#Tomoe

[karmadegon]

Live Laugh Love Tomoe🤍

[leviismybby]

My type is always men who come off as rude and arrogant but are kind-hearted inside.

They literally look alike too

[tealfling]

Me seeing a white haired male character anywhere:

[everfallenwings]

.ೃ࿐ kamisama + kaiser ! -> female reader

michael kaiser had never once felt this low in his life.

he was a cold-blooded killer, a force to be reckoned with, an emperor. reigning from the foreign shackles of misfortune, the moment micheal kaiser picked up a sword, every spirit and human knew he would burn the world if it meant to change his fate—to call his success his.

and it was his; blood was shed, and destiny shifted. michael kaiser was an emperor amongst the spirit-world, and the mere mention of his name would make your blood run cold. in fact, even his eyes tell the same story—demon-like, azure crescents among his angel-like face. the concoction of pure and evil, beautiful and ugly, and to harm and heal made kaiser who he was; the closest thing to a god.

so, if that were true, why was the yokai on his knees, bowing down to a human?

bowing down to you.

when rumours of a young human girl becoming land god of a well-known shrine circulated in the spirit world, kaiser had to check it out himself. his full intention was to laugh at your piteous whining of not being able to take the duties of a real god, not knowing his habit of bullying the weak would bite him in the ass hard.

so there the yokai sat atop a tree branch, watching your poor fingers clawing into another branch as you hung. “the shrine spirits said you’d help, kaiser!— oh, will you? she’s going to kill me!” you huffed, an ivory palm sitting underneath his cheek as he smirked, blue eyes squinting in amusement. “oh, did they?” the blonde coos, peering at the starving yokai quickly climbing the tree, “beg for your life and perhaps i will.” he slowly adjusts his black and red yukata with a huge grin plastered on his face.

you narrow your eyes, choosing silence against the spirit. “really, i keep my promises, human. just say ‘please kaiser, save me and my foolish life!’ and i’ll help you.” kaiser laughs, the azure tips of his hair twinkling in the moonlight. “and why would i do that?! you’re just a spirit, not a god.” you counter, furrowing your brows as his gaze grew annoyed. “i am a god, girl. and if i’m ‘just a spirit’, why do you need my help so bad?” he questions, tilting his head.

a sacred word binding grants the host the ability to order their familiar to any and every request, only sealed with a kiss.

you could feel your blood boiling; a god? there was no way this was the jerk controlling the underworld at the tips of his pristine, lithe fingers. the shrine spirits told you all about it—the tales, revenge, and true torture he put every spirit through. you grab kaiser's ankle as the yokai finally reaches the top of the tree, pulling him down with you.

his face contorts into surprise, then disgust. "you foolish human—all you had to do was say a few words, and now your pride is going to cost your life." he reprimands, yukata flowing along the winds, along with his silky, blue-tipped hair. "tell me this, kaiser." you spat, an uncharacteristic smile planted on your face as the two of you tumbled down severe winds. "how does it feel like being a land-god's new familiar?"

deep azure eyes widen like never before, revealing the prominent streaks of red adorning the crease of his eyes. "you—"

and all it took for a deadly emperor, incapable of change or obedience to be completely at your mercy, was a sweet kiss on the lips. dainty hands cupping ivory cheeks, along with soft lips crashing onto his own. michael kaiser had never felt this low in his entire life, he feels as if the air had been sucked dry from his lungs.

"okay, then. save me, mihya." you pull away, whispering against his cheek.

as the former god of the underworld slashes the yokai after you to bits without a word, his arms pull you into him, providing a safe landing from all the turbulence.

and he's never felt sicker in his life.

[rennebright]

トモエ [1/2] by Laxius [Twitter/X] ※Illustration shared with permission from the artist. If you like this artwork please support the artist by visiting the source.

[towascat]

[shoujoteatime]

They’re always on my mind ᯓᡣ𐭩

[buwanbyul]

⟣— part i

[married-to-google-translater]

Yandere tomoe with a reader who is not from his world and can only stay in his world for 30 years then they'll have to wait another 30 years to come back if they went above the limit they'll fade out of existence so what if reader has to leave and finallu came back after 30 years

Yandere Tomoe

Oh, you annoy Tomoe beyond measure.

He really doesn't understand how a weak spirit like you has managed to get his attention.

However, Tomoe can immediately tell that there is something different about you.

Tomoe can't really say what it is but he can sense it.

And Tomoe wouldn't find out for a long time.

The relationship would start as normal as a relationship with a Yandere can start.

And it would normally continue until the day you "disappear".

At first Tomoe thinks you were just running away from him.

He would be really pissed off and vow to find you.

The longer you were gone the pissed he would get.

However, all his feelings would be replaced with confusion when one day he would find you in the same place where you disappeared.

He needs a moment to process what happened...

Oooooh how Tomoe would hate this

Believe it or not, if there was a way on earth to break this "curse" Tomoe would find it.

However, it was challenging because there was very little information about spirits like you...

For some reason cough cough kidnapping cough cough you weren't willing to share your secrets.

You really didn't want to give up your thirty-year vacation.

This is the only reason you can stand Tomoe's yandere stuff

[tassjis]

ねえ 神様

[yahinata]

[dailyfigures]

Tomoe ; Kamisama Kiss ☆ Good Smile Arts Shanghai

[ambigirl]

When they have white hair!!!!!

🎶That's my type🎵

[keeperofoverlookhotel]

聖なる剣

[teardrap]

my meow meow