#oc: kitsune

[iingezo]

Minx for @eiralune !

[yonderly-alamort]

How about a yandere kitsune. Oh and congratulations on 100 followers.hope you make it to 1k! ❤️

thank you, @hoodsstuff ! i think this is my first time writing about kitsunes (specially with a yandere theme) and i really hope you like it <3 please tell me if there's any error-

・✶ ｡ﾟ𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐄 ;

cw: male kitsune, manipulation, worshipping, jealousy + possessiveness, stalking, toxic behavior, breeding, etc.

𖣠 YANDERE KITSUNE! who has been spending his evenings looking at you whenever you walk deeper into the forest. there's just something fascinating at knowing that you're here, alone, in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by trees and the occasional animal, ur only company being him.

𖣠 YANDERE KITSUNE! who is full of himself, his ego stroked, when you find yourself having to depend on him. but of course, who wouldn't need his help? after all, he's something like a deity, his nine tails and sly smirk are prove of his wisdom, might as well have you wrapped around his finger.

𖣠 YANDERE KITSUNE! who feels the need to 'check' if there has been anybody too close to you. at this point you're already his, and only his. if he would share you? that's not even a possibility when talking about this egoistic fox. why would he do that? you're his most precious treasure...

𖣠 YANDERE KITSUNE! who is intelligent enough to make his manipulative words sound as sweet as a lullaby. he knows what's best for you, honey. you have no reason not to trust him, right? if he says that you are better only with him, you listen. if he says that maybe you would feel better with one of his cubs, then that's it. no complaining though. <3

𖣠 YANDERE KITSUNE! who is aware of his own power, and maybe, just maybe, uses it to scare whoever who tries to contradict him. and if he ever hears that you want to run away when you finally have noticed his true self, he won't doubt to use it against you.

"running doesn't matter, angel. i'll hunt you down if i have to."

© yonderly alamort 2022. please do not modify, translate, or repost my works on any platform without my permission.

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Tsumiyo the Spirit Witch

[godbirdart]

「 PROFESSOR J ARTHENOS 」

i did a really quick lil mockup magazine cover of one of my sonas for funsies because i don't give my old man enough love

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fashion fur commission for @ CephalonMarsh on twitter!!

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kitsu-ne, come and sleep, ki-tsune, come always— / head on my chest or fangs at my throat / come, love, and stay

[znckwei]

I left Tumblr and then people moved back here again so, hi I'm back 😭 have a first post in this brand new blog ,,,

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Please do more werewolf and merman c reader pls I love them so much!!!

Wow I'm happy to see you liked it

I chose the werewolf since it was so long ago

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Part 1

You sighed, in hopes that your exhale would release some of the tension you had built as you anxiously anticipated the meeting. While your…mate…who had originally promised to find ‘a den of his own’ recently retracted that statement saying ‘it was entirely useless considering the whole reason he was there in the first place.’ Now you had to settle the score with your landlord who had been kind enough to send multiple emails before demanding that you have a face to face meeting. You shooed off your ‘mate’ considering he didn’t really value modern niceties and came here after work instead of going straight home. The office wasn’t far in fact it was just below your apartment which also made it impossible to lie about your added tenant. 

*Clank*

You jumped at the opening of the door before walking inside to sit on the soft chair across from the desk. The inside looked nothing like your own, it looked like the mockery of some rich person reading nook even fashioned with what had to be a fake fireplace. You didn’t bother trying to investigate as the chair across the desk from you turned revealing your landlord. 

“Pleasure to see you again, (Y/n).”

You watched his pointed ears flick as he squinted his golden eyes at you with a deceitful smile. He leaned on his elbow as he titled his head before continuing. 

“Now what is this I hear about you gaining a roommate, without asking me?”

“Y-yeah it was sort of spontaneous and at first I thought he would move out but then he-”

“He?”

“Uhm, yeah so he said he’d leave but he wouldn’t. If it's alright with you I’ll just pay the extra amount–”

“What’s your relationship with him, exactly? And what's his name?”

“Eh? It's uh-Win-ston? And he’s–well he’s-” You struggled to think. You couldn’t say he claimed to be your mate, even speaking to a descendant of a kitsune it would seem strange. You couldn’t just say he was your roommate, he talked too much and it’d slip out eventually considering he was not shy about ‘courting’ you. He couldn’t be your cousin because that would raise some more concerning questions. So you stuck with what you’d dreaded calling him all this time.

“He…is..my…b-b-boyf-f-friend. Yes, that's who he is.”

The door slammed open and in the doorway stood your neighbor and former friend: Mattis.

“You!? A boyfriend?! Hah! I have got to hear this.”

The petite man strode in, sauntering past you with a doubtful smirk before sitting on the lap of your landlord. He pecked his cheek before turning to you as he happily hung on the shoulders of your landlord who didn’t even react, in fact he was still looking at you skeptical at your response.

“A boyfriend? Since when did you find him and is this a matter of security that he’s not leaving?”

“I didn’t ‘find’ him if anything he found me-”

Before you could continue Mattis chimed in with a mocking tone. 

“As if! Were you organizing your wallet in public this time or wearing that faux watch?”

“That was one time! And no I was actually working for your information. Anyways it's not a problem he’s fine, I’m fine and I’m not being forced or anything.”

“That sounded convincing.” 

“Thank. You. Mattis. But I’m talking to my landlord.”

“And I’m,” he adjusted himself to sit even closer to your landlord if that was possible. “Giving advice to my boyfriend.” 

He coyly smiled at you while he swung his legs back and forth. You rolled your eyes before going back to trying to explain your situation albeit leaving the crazy things out. In the midst of your explanation you were interrupted by the sound of crashing coming from your apartment above. Everyone in the office looked up at the ceiling as the sound continued.

“Are you sure he’s not robbing you because it sure sounds like it?” Mattis quipped, still looking at the ceiling.

“I-if you’ll excuse me, h-he’s probably getting antsy without me there.” 

You left your rent money on the table before excusing yourself to run up the stairs. As you were making your hasty exit your landlord called out to you.

“In a few days bring him around so I can meet him!” 

“O-okay!” 

You climbed the concrete stairs as fast as you could hoping he didn’t do too much damage. 

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“Whoo I’m glad it wasn’t too bad.”

“I’m sorry mate, I just wanted to make sure that your pots were organized. I always see you struggling with them when you cook.”

“Yeah, and somehow reorganizing the cabinet in the kitchen also meant reorganizing the vases I have around?”

“Yes!” 

When you unlocked the door to your apartment a couple of vases that you had strewn across the living space were smashed and on the ground. True to his word there were some pots outside of their designated spot but you figured it could have been worse. 

“So how did the meeting go my mate?”

“It went fine but we need to talk about what rules are going to be followed around here.”

“Oooh my mate is bossing me around~how cute!”

You pinched the bridge of your nose as you ushered him to sit on the couch. Finally getting him to sit still you paced back and forth on the carpet as you broke the rules down for him. 

“Rule number one: Do not call me mate! I’ve been meaning to tell you this for a while but it's just weird.”

The ears on the top of his head drooped and his tail sagged as he pouted at you. 

“Then what am I supposed to call you, then?”

“By name: (Y/n). Wait, did you not know that before following me around?”

He scoffed and crossed his arms. “Of course I did! But as your mate I’m supposed to be special, anyway.”

“Well if you want to do nicknames that's a discussion for later.” You suddenly made an embarrassing realization as you looked at the werewolf who happily awaited your next words. 

“Um…real quick what’s your name exactly?”

For all the days you had spent keeping up with his shenanigans and being stuck to his side because you couldn’t compete with his insane strength you never properly swapped names. It was like when you were a kid and you’d forget to ask until your parents asked. Like you were having so much fun it didn’t even matter.

“Oh my given name, my beloved ma-(Y/n) is Winston.”

“Wait, your name is actually Winston?”

“Yes, why?”

“I-I just guessed it when I told my landlord…I can’t believe I got that right.” You mumbled the last bit to yourself as it just seemed bizarre for you to get that correct.

“See, it's the power of our destiny. I was made for you so of course you’d know things about me naturally.” He boasted with a knowing smirk and glint in his eyes that made you look away to continue your original task.

“Rule number 2: From now on, you will be referred to as my boyfriend! When people ask you're going to tell them that's what you are.”

“Nope. That’s a hard no.”

“What, why?”

“Exactly why I shouldn’t stop calling you my mate. We are naturally paired to be together–insinuating that I’m just a boyfriend undermines our relationship severely.”

He was standing now, turned away as he pointed his nose skyward and crossed his arms. You resisted the urge to roll your eyes as you tried to think on how you could convince him. Getting an idea, you reached for his upright tail that was so conveniently placed in front of you and lightly caressed it as you spoke to his perked wolf-ears.

“Well different titles have different meanings to people…and for us it could mean…uh…soulmates.” 

He was still looking away but you didn’t miss the slight wag as you continued caressing his tail. 

“Please Winston? It’d…really mean a lot to me if you did.”

The light wagging had sped up immensely before he turned around capturing you in a hug as he frantically began to rub his face all over yours, occasionally kissing you. You just awkwardly patted his back as he continued to just rub himself all over you. 

“My mate!! You don’t even know how insatiable you are! YES!” 

You pride yourself on your persuasive tactics before feeling the light pin-pricks of those canines hovering near your neck. Pushing at him to pulling on his hair you were able to gain enough air from his smothering.

“H-hey?! HEY!” You got him to stop trying to bite you only for him to set you in between his legs as he nuzzled his face into the top of your head. Trying to buck away to find that you weren’t budging from his slightly muscular arms, you sighed.

“A-alright you can hold me b-but you have to listen to the rest of my rules okay?”

You felt him complete an intense sniff to your neck before letting out a shaky sigh.

“Okay !”

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Winston stared at the waxing moon through the window near your bedside. Looking wistfully at the moon before looking back at his peacefully sleeping mate. He audibly swooned as he moved to stand at the foot of your bed letting the moonlight illuminate your sleeping form as he crept in the shadows. You looked ethereal, so much so that Winston hated to disturb you so. 

“Quiltted.”

Immediately your eyes snapped open and you slowly sat up. Your face was stoic as he pulled a pocket watch from out of his pocket. He swung it in front of your face faster and faster until it began to glow a red. Your (E/c) color irises lit up the same hue as the glowing item, letting your face soften as Winston leaned into your ear.

“Winston is truly meant for you. You realize you love him. Trust the process.”

Repeating this mantra a few more times the red hue faded and you closed your eyes once more flopping haphazardly back into the bed. Or you would have if your werewolf boyfriend hadn’t grabbed your limp body laying you down with him on top. Careful to control his weight he nuzzled into you freely letting his hands roam your body. 

“Mmmmh,” You moaned in your sleep, turning on your side as you mumbled something close to ‘get off.’ He lovingly ignored you, only properly crawling under the covers to hold you from behind. Pocketing his watch he once again nuzzled into your neck as he reminisced on the gift from his pack. 

“Father, what is this?”

“This is for your human-mate, as expected they are extremely out of touch with their senses so much so you might need to remind them.”

He smirked against your skin as he let out a calming exhale. He finally had you. His mate. His fated. He’d rather die than let anyone stop him from having this. From having you.

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“Argh! Did you see that red hue in their eyes?! They seriously went and got caught up with some scammer, I’m sure! I should’ve been with them! I should’ve not let this happen! I could’ve–”

“What? Bullied them until they left out of spite? Mattis I know you're not an idiot so stop acting like you still have control over them.”

The male spluttered in defiance before stomping his feet. 

“But I can! Didn’t you see?! Just today we were–”

“Bickering while they tried to ignore you?” Quinn scoffed at his boyfriend who abashedly kept his eyes on his feet. Standing from his chair, he walked around his desk to stand directly in front of the quivering human resting his hands on their trembling shoulders. He slyly leaned past the curtain of hair to whisper into his ear. 

“You’ve shown you couldn’t handle it, Matty.” The man in question, looked up fearfully at the landlord who’s previously black irises were glowing a devious crimson. 

“Now it's my turn.”

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[meavt]

i drew all my ocs on a whim,,, i will now hide forever

[kiasnocturnality]

✩ ──── 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: Takeshi

𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: I just felt like writing Take thirst hehe

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: NSFW content, MDNI, smut, bondage/shibari, edging, overstimulation, praise°radation, nicknames 'bunny, babygirl, darling, slut', breeding kink (no impreg)

“You’re taking it so well, bunny~” The kitsune pressed up against you smirked, his vulpine smile full of teasing. Meanwhile a sob tore from your throat as you tried to move your body, unable to do more than squirm against him. His arms had an iron grip on your waist, preventing you from moving your hips upwards, his cock unmoving and nestled deep in your aching cunt. “Thought I’d give you a break, hm?” His sweet kisses to your cheeks and the hand that came up to caress your damp hair only felt patronising. 

“I don’t want a break! I want you to make me come!” You whined. This was your third ruined orgasm now and you felt like your insides would burst if he kept on edging you like this. You let out a yelp when his hand came down harshly on your ass, the hand in your hair grabbing your cheeks to squish your lips together instead. 

“Is that how you ask for something?” His brows narrowed over golden eyes, displeased with your little outburst. 

“Sw-ry.” You managed to get past your squished lips. 

“I think you might have to show how sorry you are by taking one more edge.” His red-tinted lips curled up into a smile at the way you choked out a sob, tears of frustration quickly welling in and spilling from your pretty eyes. “Aw, my poor babygirl.” He cooed and you could feel his palm smooth up the curve of your spine, nails lightly scratching at your skin to induce shivers within you. He cupped your face in his hands and you gently shook your head, pausing to allow him to kiss you before fluttering your wet lashes open to look at him with pleading eyes. 

“Please, Take? No more, please? I’ll be good, I’m sorry for acting like a brat. ‘M all yours and I just wanna make you feel good and come on your cock, please? Will you please, please give it to me?” You pressed a kiss to his lips wherein he could taste the salt of your tears and he groaned against your mouth, dick twitching within you at the thought of lapping the tears from your flushed cheeks. He hummed lowly as you withdrew and you could tell that he was seriously considering your pleas. Amber hues snapped up to meet yours at last and you gasped when he grasped you beneath your thighs and you found yourself out from the chair you had both been seated in and with your back on the bed instead. 

With the way your calves were tied to your thighs and your arms behind your back, you were unable to lower your legs and you felt rather uncomfortable laying on your arms. 

“Very well…” He agreed and delighted in the way your body slackened in relief. “But-” Oh no you thought that’s never good, “I wouldn’t say I’ll be giving to you, no. I’m going to take-” You were flipped onto your front, the side of your face pressed into the mattress, “-and take,” his cock forcing its way back into you in one sudden thrust, near knocking the air out of your lungs, “and take;” He leaned down over your body and you let out a helpless little whimper as his tongue poked out to lap up the tear rolling down your cheek, “and I don’t care if you’re able to give. I’ll make sure you come though, sweet little thing, how does that sound?” He was grinding against your sweet spot, near turning your brains to mush already and all you could do was compliantly nod in agreement, desperate to chase after pleasure, no matter the amount. “Good bunny…” 

You cried out at the first harsh thrust of his cock in you, striking against your cervix and pulling a whimper from your kiss-swollen lips as one of Takeshi’s hands clawed down your side, leaving red trails in its wake to mark your pretty skin as his. It stopped its trail in favour of gripping your hip and pulling you into his trusts. The way in which you were bound had near immobilised you and so he now had to push and pull you to his pleasure as though you were merely a toy to him and something about that just had you getting wetter on his cock. 

He couldn’t withhold a drawn-out moan at the sight of your pretty pussy eagerly swallowing him, a ring of cream building at the base of his cock and ribbons of your wetness connecting your hips every time he withdrew just to slam back into you, delighting in the way you ass jiggled each time. 

“Fuck, you’re so pretty, babygirl.” He sighed from behind you and reached down to cup one of your breasts in his palm, toying with your nipple. “Come for me. Come on this cock, it’s all yours, bunny.” He changed the angle of his hips to deliciously drag against your sweet spot with each thrust and you soon found yourself falling apart as your orgasm hit you. Takeshi delighted in the way your walls tried to milk his cock while your smaller body trembled beneath him at how powerful your climax felt after hours of edging. “Good slut, that’s it, keep on giving me that…” His pace didn’t falter at all – if anything, it only became harsher – and you were left whimpering and mewling into the pillows. 

His hand on your breast slid over your belly to instead rub circles at your clit, making you squeal and jolt beneath him, unable to move away with how the red ropes had you restrained. Your pussy was still so sensitive, barely given a chance to come down from such a powerful high and you quickly found yourself barrelling right towards your next orgasm. 

“Take! Take, wait!” You gasped as he only leaned his body weight onto you, making you feel so much smaller and helpless beneath him. “‘S too much!”

“Ah, ah, ah, bunny. You agreed to this.” You had, hadn’t you? In your desperate chase for pleasure you had put yourself in this situation and you cried out as your walls clamped around his thick cock. Your body went slightly limp in acceptance of the onslaught of pleasure and he rewarded you with a hot kiss to the back of your neck, fangs scraping over your nape. Tears welled in your eyes when your body shuddered as he continued to ruthlessly pound into you as you came, keeping you on that high and never allowing you to come down from it until he would allow otherwise. “You gonna give it to me again?” He cooed in your ear, his voice dripping with a playful sadism. You could only nod your head as you clenched and unclenched your fists, wishing you could grab at something to ground yourself with, your legs trembling and toes curling in pleasure. 

He couldn’t help but smile at the sweet little sighed-out moan you let out when he grabbed one of your bound hands, feeling how you squeezed his fingers. You were so adorable, even when you weren’t trying to be. “There you go, babygirl~” He cooed. He huffed out a moan when your walls squeezed around him even more, making it almost difficult to move within you but he only took it as a cue to go at you even harder, hips slapping against your thighs each time. “Do you want me?” He hummed, leaning over your body so that his fiery hair spilled over your shoulders and tickled your back, “Do you want me to fill you up, sweet bunny? Hm?” You couldn’t stop the spill of moans from your lips as you quickly nodded your head, makeup being smeared by your tears and the pillow as you tried to push your hips back onto his cock but remained unable to do so due to how he had bound you. 

“Then beg. Beg for me to come in this pretty little pussy.” You could feel his claws dance across your skin as he reached under you to tease your nipples between his fingers and you let out a long whine. 

“Please, Take? Please give it to me, give me your cum. I wanna be so full of you, please. Give me everything, I wanna be so full of you, need you to breed me, please?” He let out a gasp at your words and if you thought that he was being rough with you before, those efforts were doubled when he held you down with his chest pinned to your back, your nails scratching at his abdomen in an attempt to grab onto him as he moaned directly into your ear, the tip of his cock repeatedly hitting against your cervix and stretching you out so achingly sweet in this position. 

“Say it again.” He panted out and you could feel the quick flick of his ears, the swish of his tails across your leg and how they would occasionally beat against the mattress. You let out a dreamy smile as you wished you could look upon the sight of his fluffy tails wagging as he nestled his cock into the depths of your cunt. 

“Need you t’ breed me, please?” You mewled out and the sound he let out was closer to a whimper than it was to a moan. Before you could open your mouth to comment on it though, his fingers were rubbing harsh circles against your clit, near abusing the sensitive nub in a desperation to get you to come when he did. 

“Fuck-” He panted out, pausing to bite at your neck and lave his tongue over the spot after, “gonna give you what you need. Gonna breed this pretty pussy, bunny.” You were near sure that the claws at your hip had broken skin as he filled you with hot and sticky cum, some of it spilling from you and trickling down your thigh, even as he shallowly pumped into you to fuck his load deeper into you. He remained slumped over you for a while, panting for breath before pushing himself up and slipping out of you. His hands immediately got to work on unravelling all the knots and ropes that were binding you, easing you down onto the softness of the mattress as he tossed the red rope aside. 

Trusting him to take care of you, you simply let your body fall limp as you listened to the sound of him rummaging around the drawer to the nightstand, taking out some lotion. You sighed contentedly as he poured some onto your body, the chill of it pleasant against your hot skin before he began to tenderly massage your body, ensuring he paid extra detail wherever the ropes had left marks against your skin. They looked so beautiful beneath his amber gaze. 

“Rest for a while, my darling.” He murmured once he was done, brushing hair away from your face to lovingly pepper it with kisses, “I haven't finished giving you what you asked for, after all…” You cracked your eyes open to give him a questioning look, “You can’t expect me to properly breed you with just one load, can you?” 

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Behold no.3 of my Kitsune!Anakin sketchpages because I can’t stop thinking about it send help

(Clone Trooper Lucky was mentioned in this post)

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「 OC: NIRAN 」

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He likes the color pink

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an old sketch i slapped some color on, figured it was better than letting it go to waste! just a funky lil kitsune taur (don't believe his lies)

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