#yandere tamamo

[icantthinkyandere]

Hi there! Can i request a yandere tamamo no mae, yandere medusa and yandere proto merlin (lady avalon)? If not you can ignore this if you like, have a nice day!

Sorry this took so long! My semester was harder than I thought, but it's over now, so I can write these again. I hope you also have a nice day!

Yandere proto Merlin/Lady Avalon here

{Yandere Medusa}

Medusa isn't a servant who would become a yandere quickly. She's been mistreated so much in the past, not just by her sisters but by people in general. So, to get her interested, you'd have to be kind to her often and treat her like a human instead of a monster.

The smaller and simpler, the better. Going in strong would just make her think you're trying to get on her good side. Greeting her in the hallway like any other person, sitting with her in the cafeteria, and giving her small gifts or trinkets from Singularities/Lostbelts are things that she would prefer much more.

After all these simple acts of kindness, she realizes she is starting to get familiar feelings. It's a lot like her old feelings for Sakura when they were with each other. Having someone be kind to her and treat her like any other person in Chaldea makes her want to always be there to protect them.

The meaner, clinger, or just a servant who used to be an emeny. Her feelings get stronger due to her starting to be afraid of the servants hurting them in some way or trying to use them for some evil deeds.

Her protectiveness goes to more areas than just servants. She'll make lists about any possible allergies and likes/dislikes to ensure no kinds of negative reactions. She has them for everything, how many people you've talked to and who, tier lists of favorite foods, colors, etc. Their safety and happiness have become her top objective.

She's worried that if she admits her feelings or acts on them, she'll scare you away, and you'll never want to even be the same building as her. So, instead, she settles in just following them around Chaldea quietly. Whether you're the master of Chaldea or a staff member, this won't change much.

If you're the master, she'll train and do whatever is possible to provide that she is a servant you should have by your side. Not only does getting stronger help her protect you more easily, but it also allows her to be a top pick for any kind of mission. She might go as far as to try to convince Da Vinci to add her to must have servants. Being forced by your side makes it much easier to keep an eye on you, other servants, and possibly danger along the road.

She's one of the only servants I can see confessing her feelings. Her paranoia to anything that is a threat for your safety and happiness next to her possessive feelings and the lengths it will go make her wonder if SHE'S a threat.

Stating that she has deep feelings for them, how she wants to be by their side at all costs to protect them from. If you don't get the under lining signs of how intense her feelings are and just assume that she is in love and the protectiveness comes from being a servant, it really just sounds like a normal confession.

If her feelings are accepted, she'll be incredibly surprised. She thought she would get turned down and told her feelings were wrong. But being over all happy, the best outcome happened. She won't immediately jump into her yandere attics, not wanting to do anything that would push them away. But once she gets the go-ahead, her behavior will go from 25 to 100.

She's very slowly to gain feelings due to all the negative she's had to face. But, once someone has managed to get her trust by showing that they don't view her as a monster but as a person. She slowly becomes overprotective to the point she starts taking notes of everything about them and around them. She doesn't expect to have her feelings returned, so she tries to stick to being the best servant she can until it's too much to bear. The worst outcome for being rejected casting her into a pit of depression not even seeing Parvati, makes her happy.

{Yandere Tamamo no mae}

Having Tamamo as a yandere really depends on who you are in Chaldea. With how she treats them, how others view it and a lot more.

If you're the master of Chaldea, it's pretty normal. Her fawning over them and arguing with other servants whether they are interested in them romantically or not. She doesn't care if you're there to witness these fights. The only thing that matters to her is if you're with her. With most of these fights happening because they interrupted her doing her wifely duties and her complaining about people trying to ruin her marriage.

If you tell her to fight less with other servants, she will "agree" while pouting. Agree in quotes because it just chances to her threating and arguing with them behind their back instead.

One of the worst things that can happen with her is restricting your eating. You're only allowed to eat what she makes for you. If she sees you eating food that wasn't made from her, she will throw it away and drag you to make something else instead. She'll try to make whatever you want, even if it might not turn out well.

One of the reasons why this is the worst she can do is because if she catches you eating food that isn't hers too often, she will start preventing you from eating. Not just food made by others, but even her own. This, of course, leads to many massive fights between her, other servants, and even normal none magically gifted human staff.

She loves her darling master a lot, and others need to know. They need to know to stay away from them unless they would like to die. Killing someone is an empty threat since she knows that she can't. Not only will their beloved be mad with her, but there's no telling what Da Vinci and higher authority Chaldea staff will do to her if she makes them lose a servant or an employee.

The best she can do for now is get "peace pacts" with other servants. Which is pretty much her allowing other servants to interact with her master as long as they inform her what was talked about, who was talked about, who joined, who left, who sat were, ect ect. She picks who is allowed to know about this secret agreement and who isn't. She knows there are just as many, if not more, servants around that are willing to have this discussion, then immediately tell the master.

This strategy is so important to her that she spends days making lists of servants she can trust to be around you and give her the information she needs. The reason it takes days is because there are so many servants, and she can't stand a minute, not being next to her beloved. It's not smart to make a secret plan when you're around the person the plan is about 24/7.

If her beloved is an employee and not a master, it is less likely but a lot easier for her. In the case she doesn't click with her master, much to her disappointment. She'll be more distant to them and other servants since she just doesn't see the point. To get her attention, you'd have to push past her rough outside and be kind to her. Then your life is over, I mean, your life with her beginnings.

It takes time, but as you keep being nice to her, she reciprocates that kindness. Starting small with little treats and advice. Then, it turns into her being hanging around them more often since she has nothing else to do. Finally, she moved into their room and told brags about her new amazing beloved. You will be the first to know, but depending on what kind of person you are, you might think her suddenly calling you pet names and husband/wife a joke.

It's really nice at first! She makes breakfast, lunch, and dinner. Keeps you company, encourages you, keeps your room clean, and is very affectionate in general.

However, whenever you try to do your job, no matter the job, she will complain.

"Why do you need to work in the infirmary? Asclepius is pretty much the god of doctors! He can do it."

"You don't need to prepare food for tomorrow's breakfast. I cook for you, and Emiya probably already did it before anyone else could!"

She always says that with the other staff already around, plus the servants who have a lot of knowledge in these fields, you're not really needed, you can just stay with her instead of working.

Since you're not the master of Chaldea she's clingy onto, you're not as important to some people and servants. This doesn't mean other servants won't stand up for you, especially if you have already befriend them.

Whether it's the medical type servants like Irisviel and Nightingale or servants who help in the kitchen like Emiya and Raikou, they will notice a sudden absence. With them going to directly ask if everything is okay. Tamamo says they are, of course, just in need of a little rest. As well as, don't you have something more important to do than worry about a random staff member?

It's hard for her to isolate the master, but they're just a staff member, so who cares? The only way she'd begrudgingly allowed them to go back to work is if someone said if they're truly that worthless here, they might as well be fired and allowed to leave.

[hiraeth-sonder]

Delusive Masks - Nasu

Yan! Tamamo no Mae x Reader

Old foxes aren't the best servants, they're wily and complex, and most of all, possessive

TW: Mentions of violence in the form of burning, general toxic manipulative behaviour, not really proof read

//The brainrot hit so bad that I wrote a bad fever dream. A whole bunch of liberties taken with the way being an onmyoji works and with characters as per usual. Poem is from 陽成院歌合, topic of 夏虫の恋 and is number 06 of the whole collection

あふことを, いつともしらぬ

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To be a good person is not difficult, to be a good onmyoji perhaps less so. For many people, merely getting the skill and natural ability to qualify as one is already a kind of privilege, it taints the way they view themselves, creating grandiose splendours that they can transcend beyond the mortal principles. Yet when one becomes powerful enough to summon shikigami beyond weak spirits imbued into paper dolls, it gets to their head. They suddenly, foolishly believe themselves capable of nothing short of miracles. How fast they fall, turning themselves into cruel masters, bidding their servants to acts no better than the very yokai they seek to exorcise, kicking upon their shikigami to which they had entered that sacred contract. 

You are grateful for many things in life, the first that you had good parents that supported your wishes, the second that you could become a practising onmyoji, and the third being your master’s consistent and persistent hammering of humility and altruism. No lesser or greater than any being that walks upon this world, whether human or spirit, your duty was to protect the innocent and excise the guilty. Of course, he had worded it much more eloquently than such, but the motive was still present in his orotund words. 

Your shikigami are as equally deserving of respect as you are, unconditional kindness could very often make the difference between an evil spirit and a good one. You have stuck by such truths for as long as you have started, even when the only spirits under your command were Ubume and Zashiki Warashi. It became a promise of kinds, that you would always do right by them so long as they showed the same sentiment in return. Eventually, you ended up with quite a few of them, a good entourage of them you knew you could trust. Yet, it was rather difficult for people to take you seriously without certifiably powerful spirits, or perhaps it was more accurate to say that there was a certain gap between the perceived disciple of the great Abe no Seimei, and the reality that you were. 

There was some part of you that did resent that expectation, partly that others should have no right to comment on your ability solely on your patronage, and partly because it felt too close to home. Of course you knew it was shameful to be so powerless when you study under one of the best practitioners, it is only natural you did. 

The smell of incense fills your nose as your eyes adjust to the dim room, a talisman before you laying on the wooden floor. With a brush in hand, dipped in ink and poised for use, you calm your pounding heart. You have already summoned a few shikigami before, yet at this very moment, you could feel nothing but inexplicable foreboding. It made no sense, with your current living quarters more than protected by both your and your shikigamis’ efforts, yet you could not merely shake off the tenseness in your joints and the roiling in your stomach. 

It hurts, everything still hurts. Your hands from all the preparation, your knees from kneeling on such hard floors, your head from everything that has been and shall be. It is as though your body only knows to bear suffering, pain from which is borne from being mortal, pain borne of the pure action of breathing. 

Still, you close your eyes and take a deep breath. Picking up your brush in a ramrod perfect posture, the incantation so familiar to your lips spill out as ink stains the talisman. Your voice starts soft, barely a whisper in the wind and as your hand scrawls and scrawls with a fervour not quite known to human consciousness, it rises until the only sound in your ear is your very own words. 

The moment your brush lifts off the paper and the ink settles within, placed within the circle, it resonates and glows, bursting with light and into flame as it burns into a brilliant blaze. It threatens to engulf the summoning room, grazing at the ceiling as even the fire from your candles are absorbed into such a violent inferno. You can feel the heat, practically licking your skin and singeing the ends of your coat, sweat beading at your brow as you shield your eyes from the bright display. 

Even when the flames dim, what is before your eyes is merely the shaping of the firestorm into nine distinct tails, a vulpine silhouette that eventually reveals a tall figure, draped in silks and brocades. With an elaborate fox-like mask hiding the top half of his face, this spirit which presented himself as both court official and decadent noble snapped open his fan to further hide his jade white visage. Among the cool night, all you could feel was the radiating heat from his form, even if he retracted his flames, it was as if there was nothing beyond him and his fire. 

The high wooden geta clacks against the wooden floorboards, elegant footfalls approaching you ever closer as he steps out of the circle. He makes no effort to lower himself to your level, fervid eyes burning behind the mask as he tips his fan beneath your chin and lifts it. The spirit takes a gander at your appearance, scrutinising your every feature with an intensity far beyond mild interest. 

“This place has experienced great change since I’ve last been here,” The old fox’s lips curl into a smile, the peek of sharp canines peeking from behind. His voice is sultry, a minacious bite to his words,  “Onmyoji, we finally finally meet.”

No matter this first introduction, dealing with this great spirit will be much more complicated than any you have ever met. A venerable kitsune in which vagary destruction lay right at the snap of his fingers, no matter what kind of fate he deems worthy for your mortal self, it is exactly because you are mortal that you should meet this trial. 

Bowing, you raise your clasped hands in front of you and dip until you feel your back screech for mercy, “Tamamo no mae-sama, it is an honour to meet you.”

“Do take care of me, little lady,” He croons and a shiver runs through your bones, no matter how gentle his words were.

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なつむしの, おもひはかぎり

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“Master, I did not think you would arrive so quickly.”

Your hands are steady as you tip the lacquered teapot, fragrant tea pouring in a steady stream from its slender spout. The dark liquid a blend you rarely take out other than to entertain your master, there is a certain trepidation that comes with such an act, one you are not sure when will finally leave you. The joints of your fingers ache, throbbing even as you lay at rest. 

“It is so wrong for me to worry for you?” He raises a brow, azure eyes regarding you with some placid gleam.

Despite your admittedly out of place nerves, your master has done nothing to warrant such, that in spite of his graceful and aloof poise, Seimei may likely be one of the kindest people you have ever met. You understand that a person can in no way be entirely benevolent nor evil, for that is what makes a sentient being sentient, but there is merely something about him that brings forward ease within a person. 

You only shake your head, an abashed quirk tugging at your lips. Watching him take a sip from his cup, your mind drifts back to the message you had sent. A letter that was hastily scrawled and messy beyond reason, the paper carried the distinct stench of smoke and ash, it was a moment of panic now that you could look upon the incident with a much clearer head. The minute you had situated the old yokai in conditions appeasable to his own tastes, you remember sprinting back to your room, sweat clinging to your skin and staining the paper as you wrote, informing your master what had just occurred and asking for his guidance. 

“Of course not, I just thought you would have taken more time to get here,” You hum, your voice lowered and sheepish. “Were you not at the capital when my letter arrived?”

Your master only nods, “Your words were so fearful, I thought you had come across a great trouble.”

He takes a moment to partake from his drink once more, a silence falling upon the sun-lit room as birds chirp in the nearby trees and the sound of your shikigami going about their lives ring from the distance. You rest your eyes upon his form, noting the seeming flawlessness of his presence. Sharper features that hinted at some otherworldly grace, just the most minute sign found in the form of the slight furrow of his brow revealed the distress that plagued him. Then, his long lashes flutter open, and your master merely seems to smile, relief all but seeping from his eyes. 

“I am glad you are well.”

Averting your gaze, you thank him under your breath as heat flushes at the tips of your ears, not quite certain whether such bashfulness stems from troubling him or emotions else explained. 

You can only move the conversation of topic away from that moment, putting on a facade of ease, “I thought you would have more insight about him.”

The expression on his face shifts ever so slightly, a sudden hardness in his eyes as he grips the teacup just the little tighter. 

“He…has experienced a great number of losses due to both divine and human action,” He manages to breathe out, the sound almost all but serene if not for the lengthy pause between his words. Your master inhales, as though to continue his words, yet he only sighs, “I am afraid that is as much as I can disclose for now, it is not my place to tell what he does not wish to be revealed.”

Just as you think to pry just a little further, Hana’s voice echoes from beyond the closed doors, asking for your presence. There is a concern tinging her words, and judging by the pattering of rushed footsteps, this was a matter that required your immediate and utmost earnest attention. 

“Master, I must apologise but…” Your eyes glance between him and the door, chest tightening ever so slightly as blood rushes through your veins. 

Seimei merely shakes his head, an assuaging expression on his face as he waves you off, “Do not worry about me, go ahead.”

Nodding, you rise as quickly as possible, rushing off as you are swiftly carted off to the issue. The white haired man remains in his seated position, taking in the scent of his tea as he closes his eyes. He hears the silence of the wind, with neither bird song nor liveliness of existence. Seimei finishes the rest of his tea, herbal and heady fragrance greeting his senses for the last time before he places it down alongside your abandoned cup. 

He takes a breath, not bothering to open his eyes as he speaks, “Uncle, I know you are there.”

From beyond the door and announcing his entrance through soft clicks, a masked man deigns to show his face as he lowers his fan. With his lips almost permanently lifted in mirth, the scarlet markings that painted his mask aided with the unease that your master suddenly feels creeping onto his spine. He is unfamiliar with this sensation, especially from the man before him. 

“Seimei, its been a long time,” The old fox croons, insouciant tinge to his voice. 

Without missing a beat, your master finds a new urgency within him, “What are your intentions with my disciple?”

“We have yet to see each other after so long and this is your first question for me?” Tamamo hums, an unexplainable expression on his jade white face. His fan taps against his jaw in a rhythmic manner, voice much more playful and recondite than Seimei would have liked, “She called out and I responded, nothing more, nothing less.”

“If you have any malintention upon her, I fear I may have to take action.”

Not quite a threat, for even he is unable to deny their relationship, but more so a warning. This tension between the two of them has an unspoken depth, one that had existed long before this clandestine reunion, and with Seimei’s admittedly almost obvious concern for your wellbeing, it only seems to sour so. 

The old fox smiles, and the younger finds that he does not enjoy the way those golden eyes seem to shine with burning regard from beyond the mask. Tamamo only muses, yet despite the airy nature of his voice, behind his lilt was a zealous avariciousness, “I promise you, no harm shall befall her so long as I am by her side.”

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なくやあるらん

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For all that the froglets incident was worth, a situation that had been more so confusing and hysterical for the regional townspeople than any life-threatening catastrophe as you had been led to believe, it was only a mild inconvenience. A few dozen little frogs dressed to appear as great yokais were merely wandering around and acting as if they were the spirits themselves, of course they had also been imbued with some kind of ability that allowed them to recreate such acts, but it was still not some matter that would raze the whole of Heian-Kyo. 

Still, that had not meant you expected to return to your abode with said froglets nipping at your heels ready to make themselves useful. 

“Master…” At a loss for words, Momo could only cock her head at the image before her. 

Rather than being seated at your desk pouring over documents, you were instead making yourself quite busy with some leisurely reading while the froglets dedicate themselves to stacking your books in an order only they seemed to know. 

“It’s okay, they are not causing any issue,” You smile, an amused huff escaping your nose when your eyes drift to Susabi Frog balancing on top of Ichimokuren Frog as it just barely pushes a star chart into place, “I am just keeping them busy.”

Turning your attention back to Momo, you place down your book as you roll your shoulders back, the vertebrae in your spine not quite as sore. “Did you have something for me to look at?”

“Ubume asked whether you wanted to join us for lunch or have us eat with you.” Her voice is slightly hesitant, just one step away from wavering. 

It feels like instinct at this point, you rest your head upon your palm and squeeze your eyes in delight. If you had to be honest, you did quite miss being able to have meals with your shikigamis, always some lively affair and certainly occuring far too sparsely for your liking.

“It has been some time since we all sat down together and ate, has it not?”

She nods her head, a hopeful expression on her face as her eyes widen in mock innocence, “Mhm! So will you?”

You laugh, shaking your head as you get up and dust your clothes. An excitement fills her as the little blooms in her hair burst open, grabbing your arm and all but dragging you out. Turning a glance to the froglets, you wave them over and they come scampering to your side at the first notice, almost all too excited to follow along. They clamour in the occasional croak or ribbit, asking about this and that. More akin to children, you wonder when that sentiment started. 

By the time you arrive in your courtyard, it is all but a wonderfully teeming gathering, noise filling your ears in a manner that only served to coax your heart from its tight cage. Seeing them like this, you are happy that you get to have such a sight, living free from suffering and safe, that was the most important point, that they were safe. 

“I see you all are in good spirits,” You hum, an announcement that is swiftly followed by a symphony of ‘Master’s’. 

Some of the younger shikigami immediately leap from their seats to your side, to which you only greet them with on overfond smile and a pat on the head. Those busy with serving food or handing out cutlery likewise greet you, not quite able to pull themselves away from their tasks but still sending a smile or a wave. Momo is quick to join everyone else, flitting between chatting and aiding. Ootengu had busied himself with scooping soup while Hana had been floating around ensuring everyone had some kind of meal, leaving one person notably uninvolved. 

“Little lady,” The old yokai calls for you, resting his head on his palm as a smile plays on his lips. Sitting beneath the plum blossom tree, he almost looks like the subject of a great painting under falling petals and soft sunlight. Just the view of such makes you almost afraid to approach him, yet still you do so. You are unable to tell exactly whether his levity is real, but you can only assume so by his leisurely tone, “Have the froglets been helping you?”

Glancing at the frogs now being babied by the rest of your shikigami, a notion you did not think they would take up so fast, you only laugh, “They are very earnest, thank you.”

Silence falls upon the two of you and for a moment, it truly does feel that all is right in the world. There is little discomfort in your body, joints no longer cracking at every minute action nor head pounding at every little stimulus that dared to exist. The smell of sweet flowers and delightful aroma of proper food fills the air, and you yearn for nothing more than these days to continue on. 

Those froglets, troublesome at first though they may, had ended up being a kind of blessing. For ever since their attempted marauding, you have had little, if any issues that required your action. You spend your days reading and writing, responding to correspondence and finally able to focus on your studies. 

It is while reminiscing that Tamamo’s silvery words reach your ears, pleasant and coaxing. 

“These few weeks have been rather peaceful, don’t you think?” He tilts his head to the side, meeting your gaze in a single move. 

You squeeze your eyes again, a soft sigh escaping you as a smile tugs at your lips, “It has, I can finally get to some marriage proposals I had apparently recieved.”

For a moment, just the slightest second late, you thought the old fox’s expression darkened. Yet just as quickly as it came, it left, and he simply continues on. His eagerness almost resembles that of those older ladies, that crooning voice asking for more and more, ready to give advice you never thought you would need, older yokais surely were no different than mortals. 

“Oh? And who is the lucky fellow?” His nails, scarlet and far longer than you remember, clasp around his fan. 

“Just another onmyoji, he isn’t from the big name clans that sent their pathetic excuse they call letters,” You sigh, then hold your hands up in clarification, as though to correct yourself from your perceived distate, “Which is good, less likely to be some bigoted oaf.”

Tamamo merely hums, snapping open his fan to hide the bottom of his face, yet there was an odd wry tinge to his words, “How intriguing, our little lady seems to be quite popular to attract even onmyojis from the big clans.”

“Don’t flatter me, they just want to find someone they can continue their bloodlines with.”

Rolling your eyes, an acerbic grin appears on your face as you take a drink from the teacup one of the froglets brought over. Just like those old ladies, he places a hand on your shoulder and with an assuaging tone, a sense of warm reassurance is poured into your being. 

“Well, you won’t have to worry. I’m certain you will have no trouble.”

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またまたも, みをぞすてつる

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Kiyohara Genjirou, a practicing onmyoji that had sought you out not only for his pursuit of the craft but admiration as well. So he cited in his first correspondence, and so you would like to believe. 

As he wrote to you, you found him an eloquent and diligent man. Genjirou, though not hailing from a noble family nor considered talented enough to join a major clan, wandered through the country aiding when he could. All he had were paper dolls and simple talisman, yet that was all he needed. He had heard tales from those whose qualms you have solved, and had grown curious of your being. It was natural, yet this natural curiosity had grown to longing when he caught a glimpse of you in the city. 

The image he described of you had seem otherworldly when you first read it, donned in simple robes and merely another face among the crowd, his eyes had no choice but to follow along your form, entirely unable to pull away from you. As if sent down from the high heavens, even the slightest whisper of your voice had made him understand why men should turn to religion. 

You thought of him less fondly, perhaps not an infatuation such as his but an interest nonetheless. He had only sent two letters, the first that had been introductory and more similar to polite courtesy, the second much more personal and akin to courting. Still, you had been touched by his words, further still when you read the last portion. He would make the journey to your estate, to meet you and to perhaps, if you would allow him the chance to, to court you. 

It was by no means a demand, but rather a suggestion. Genjirou had gone so far as to write that should you not find him appealing in any manner, that should you deem him overstepping, you were in every right to have him kicked out and his hair cut short. 

You remember showing Tamamo the letter, surrounded by the froglets as he read from behind your shoulder. You told him that you would like to meet such a staunch person, and perhaps at the time, you had laughed alongside him when he said that should Genjirou truly act as he feared, then it would not be humiliation that he would bear. There was nothing to worry for, all you had to do was await his arrival. 

Yet, despite his staid words and his solemn promises, he never came. 

Under the moonlight and through the cold night wind, you can only let out a soft sigh. Your shoulders slump beneath your robes as all of a sudden, your body feels too heavy for your feet. Leaning against the wooden pillars of the front gate, that familiar tightness in your chest returns once more. Yet rather than what feels like your ribs enclosing onto your rapidly beating heart, what occurs to you now is more akin to that sentimental organ squeezing against its cage, yearning to pry straight through to leap out and wither away. Your lungs long for air, forcing in and out and yet it is not enough, never enough. 

It is cold, so, so cold. Why were you cold?

Closing your eyes, you feel a presence approach from behind you, then a hand pulls you away from your resting spot. You lay against a warm body, that even through layers and layers of silk and brocade, you do not even have to open your eyes to know who it is. 

“Tamamo,” Your murmur disappears into the night, yet it is a call that he hears and responds to. 

With your limp limbs that which hang uselessly, the old fox gathers you into his embrace, allowing you to bury your face into his chest. “I thought he was different…”

Methodical and rhythmic, his chest rises and lowers, coaxing your breath to follow suite. Within his hold, there is a warmth that penetrates the skin, enveloping your tendons in loving flame. Tightly held and tightly received, Tamamo lets you dig your nails into him, until your fingertips ache and your wrists cramp up. He merely returns the sentiment, as though it was entirely natural to do so. 

“Will you be honest with me?” 

As though ashamed to even consider such a thought an option, you can barely muster your voice to above a whisper, “Do you think I’m a disappointment to my master?”

“Of course not, my little lady is very accomplished,” He croons, his voice soft and soothing. “Do you think I would have answered your call otherwise?”

Still enveloped in his presence, you inhale the familiar smell that clings to him. When he speaks to you as such, it truly does feel like all will be right in this world. Desiring nothing more than to keep you safe, this old fox you had once shrinked from has now become your only succour. How fast you had let him in your heart, that he should treat you with the same regard and care you do the rest of your shikigami, and you would become so easily reliant on what he may give you. Ironic, yet undeniably a notion you had grown aware of since his arrival. 

“Besides, he is rather foolish to give up on you,” He sighs, an undertone distantly related to triumph hidden beneath assuage and fondness. 

That graceful hand cups your face, reverent as though bearing a great treasure. Your eyes flutter open, and it is then you notice that he is no longer wearing his mask, presenting that exquisite face once hidden to you. Narrow eyes of beguiling gold with long lashes, lips that more appeared as delicate petals. No matter the scarlet markings painted upon his skin, it is no wonder that men should turn to fanaticism in the face of such sublimity. You can only stare in awe, how warm your ears flush and how heat roils in your stomach upon the sonorous hum of his voice. 

“You deserve much, much better than a human who only knows to lie to you.”

Lying on the beaten dirt path, Kiyohara Genjirou will be buried in an unmarked grave, neither name nor profession known to those who will find him. For all that remains of this unwitting suitor is the stench of smoke and shrivelled corpse, caught too soon in a fox’s tempestuous favour and left to burn in the same blazing rancour that once threatened to engulf the tranquil capital. 

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なつむしの, なほあきたらぬ

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Being a good onmyoji is not difficult, it is not some arduous task to respect and love your shikigami, to treat them as one would dear friends and family. Yet, a shikigami that has only lost and lost, when given a second chance to make it all right, what then happens to that good onmyoji is very often known only to those hidden away.

Your master, when he had learned of the events that transpired had taken it with nothing more than a furrowed brow and a sharp exhale. Before he left, he had gifted you a talisman and instructed you to hang it in your room, to which you did. Yet, that very day, it had gone missing from your door. You had no unease at it, after all, he had given you hundreds of protection talismans, what difference was one going missing?

You on the other hand, had come to realise many things about your emotions with the arrival of both dismay and prolonged peace. That old fox who has done nothing but inexplicably care for you, with no explanation nor clarification. It had come out of nowhere, that quiet wistfulness and longing glances, you nearly thought yourself mad yet it was true. Torturing yourself with what could only possibly be, one could only imagine the joy that filled you when you had to do nothing but wait just a little longer, and even that foolish wish should come to be. 

Cicadas sing in the distant night, your lover has long retired for the night and lays atop the bed, what you may see now is but his most true form, masks and disguises left at the door. Vulpine ears atop his head along with nine full tails, he once again scoops you into his embrace as even his tails move to cover you. 

“Cold…” You only whine, squirming closer as though you could crawl into his skin. 

Tamamo only huffs in amusement, no sign of actual vexation, and pulls you in closer. The increased contact brings burning touch falling upon your skin, the old fox noses along some invisible line at your neck, his lips pressing a kiss upon your pulse. He coaxes a sigh from your throat, soft and airy and almost all too practiced. Wholeheartedly embracing the fervid greed within him, you think you feel the prick of sharp canines against tender skin, yet you could care less. 

In nothing more than your sleeping robes, luxurious clothes stripped off, legs entangled and limbs intertwined. To an unwitting observer, it would be difficult to discern whose form was whose, so thoroughly ensnared fox and human may as well be one body.

With neither onmyoji nor spirit to separate the two of you, and in this little delusion, not even the heavens will seize you from his side. He has ensured it, he shall see to it that the one he loves will never bear such suffering ever again. 

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こひをたのみて

[onmyoji-posting]

Mmm have some more yandere Tamamo no mae bc im craving just that lol

Yandere! Tamamo no mae with an S/O who already has children.

He was walking aimlessly when he stumbled upon a person and what he assumed was their two small children. Coincidentally they had fraternal twins just like his beloved Yuto and Aika.

Perhaps it was more than a coincidence and Tamamo followed his curiosity and went over to say hello.

What was supposed to be some small talk, ended up in him joining them for the rest of the day and he found himself having diner in their home.

It was all like a dream for Tamamo no mae. He felt like his life was brought back and he didn't want to let go of this feeling.

On the other hand, his soon to be S/O was glad they made a new friend and that their children were also fond of him as well. They had zero suspicions of him or his intentions so he allowed them to visit regularly.

What Tamamo didn't like was their spouse and it irked him how they were in his place.

So he did the most logical thing and killed their spouse and disposed of the body as far as possible.

But to soften the blow, he made it look like their spouse ran off and abandoned them. And he was right there to comfort his new beloved family.

Since all of them were vulnerable he was able to replace them rather quickly. Their neighbors and relatives were concerned for their well being since they distrusted their new husband.

Of course, Tamamo did not care at all and instead opted to move them out somewhere isolated and quiet under the guise that their children needed a fresh start.

Luckily for Tamamo that neither of them found out of his schemes and he was able to keep them close to him.

[myurucrie]

can fgo give me a meta support this year because all I have in this past 6 years is Merlin and heck even waver is from the free ssr ticket

[avicebro]

I apologize if I seem like I'm harping on Kiyohime a lot, I just don't tend to see a lot of fans of her. What do you like about the character? I don't remember a lot interesting about her beyond that one short-story Nasu wrote where she didn't recognize the origin Anchin as her Anchin.

I can kinda get that - besides friends in JP, I haven't really met too many people that like her on this side of the fandom, and I did just mention that the fandom made me shy about talking about her.

So! Some things I enjoy about Kiyohime:

I think it'd be rude not to talk about her design. BLACK, in my opinion, excels in designs that appear rather plain but have a bunch of cute details thrown in. I love her horn design, I love the gold accessories, I love the small references to dragons in her clothes. When the colour scheme goes to black/yellow/white too I think that's really good. It's really striking.

I like the cherry blossoms in the background - a subtle nod to the first fate 'yandere' (I don't think Sakura is a yandere, but yk, sometimes fate likes to say she is so it's a solid reference nevertheless). [Also, her outfit harkens back to Kohaku. Again, don't think Kohaku is a yandere but still.]

I understand why people don't really like how often she appears in things, and how she acts. And also the fact that fate presented her as a waifu and then turned around and went, haha, nope! She's actually a pre-teen! But I think like, if you view her from the angle of a young girl first experiencing love with Anchin, it makes a lot of sense. Was what she did a good thing for her do? No, of course not. Is it that odd for a 13-year old girl who has never experienced love before? No, not really. In that sense, I find that she's similar to Medea Lily in their #weirdgirl behaviour.

(it also makes her dynamic with elizabeth make a lot of sense. they're two teens who are fighting on stan twitter.)

In that sense, her age explains her dynamic with Ritsuka. After being remembered as the dragon that killed the first man she fell in love with, who ran from her out of fear and broke their promise, it is only natural for her to fall for Ritsuka. Someone who does not care about her history, who or what she is. And further, Ritsuka's reaction to Kiyohime, as time goes on, makes sense too - like imagine trying to calmly let down someone who's your little sister's age while worrying you'll end up just like the last guy. Ritsuka is a nice person - of course they don't wanna make the pre-teen cry.

I think it's fun to think about her friends, too. Like she has this fun, bickering dynamic with Liz (who, I understand, also did show up a lot in the early game and so people aren't as fond of her).

She's e-mail buddies with Tamamo and Osakabehime. I want to watch her TikTok.

Also, the turas realta making it so that Ritsuka pinky-promises to summon Kiyohime (a reference to Kiyohime being a free servant) is a cute little nod to Kiyohime's previous promise by Anchin being broken. I just think that's really sweet. Finally, a promise to Kiyo that isn't broken.

I will say she does suffer from early writing syndrome, and she was often treated as the butt of a joke just like Liz or Nero. Unfortunately, unlike those two, she didn't have anything else besides some one-off lines by Tamamo in /Extra. And so I do understand why she's disliked, especially since she was so prevalent in early game (story chapters, other people's valentine's day scenes/interludes).

But I think it says something about how much people enjoyed her showing in Shimousa, even if it wasn't 100% her. And unlike the other yanderes we have in fate, despite all the stuff I've mentioned above, I think she definitely has the opportunity for more growth. We haven't really seen her since fate officially confirmed that she's a child. It'd be nice to see if that important element to her character affects her writing in the event. And heck, if it doesn't, that's cool! Compared to other popular servants, 7 years is a pretty long between relevancy all things considered.

One thing to note too is that her voice actress was unable to voice act due to illness - hence why we only just got Marie Alter this year. With Marie Alter and now an outfit for Kiyohime, it feels like a very nice 'welcome back' to one of the first voice actors to really make F/GO it is.

But fuck whatever Riyo does with her like dude your thinly veiled vore fetish is making it so hard to defend Kiyohime omg.

[wyrmmaster]

I've just seen the phrase "just yandere Tamamo"

As opposed to the famously reasonable and innocent Fate/Extra Tamamo no Mae.

[midnight-talescape]

𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓈𝓉

｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡+☆+｡･ﾟ･｡

Not me having to do this twice because tumblr ate the first one

The single character are just the only character I will write for in their fandom because I only find them attractive (no I don't take question for my choice) But feel free to convince me otherwise with nice prompt

𝒟𝓇𝒶𝑔𝑜𝓃 𝐵𝒶𝓁𝓁

The Tyrant and His Pet (Yandere Frieza x Reader)

^ art to go with that story I said no oc but im also a hypocrite

Mine (Yandere King Cold x Adopted Reader) <- I will fuck his entire family excluding chill who look like a purple and orange dildo and kuriza whos a literal child

Frieza x Majin Buu’s Sister Reader Headcanon It actually took me 6 months wtf 😭

𝐵𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝐵𝓊𝓉𝓁𝑒𝓇

Contract (Alpha Sebastian x Omega Reader) I want a demon buler

𝒫𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓃 (𝐼’𝓂 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔)

Trainer and Pokémon are both okay (final evolution and grown up only)

Rage (Yandere Human Gyarados x Reader) no thought mind blank

Sacrifice (Yandere Human Volcarona x Reader) why did i write lava cum

Forbidden (Yandere Greninja x Reader) i will always love forbidden ninja love

Mate (Serperior x Reader) favorite starter no regret

Virus (Various Pokémon x Reader) no comment

Worship (Arceus x Reader) go big or go home

Fire (Arcanine x Reader) dog

Love and Lust (Sylveon x GN Reader)

Undeserving (Ceruledge x Reader)

𝐼𝓃𝓊𝓎𝒶𝓈𝒽𝒶

Heat (Sesshomaru x Half Demon Reader) <- first anime crush

𝒟𝒮𝑀𝒫 (𝒞! 𝒪𝓃𝓁𝓎)

I’m here (C!Philza x Cat Hybrid Reader) Im so fucking sorry

𝒜𝓈𝓈𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝒞𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓈𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓂 (𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒’𝓈 𝑔𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝒷𝑒 𝒶 𝒶𝒹𝓊𝓁𝓉)

Prey (Koro Sensei x Reader) Adult need special care

𝒪𝓃𝓂𝓎𝑜𝒿𝒾

Treasure (Yandere Tamamo no Mae x Reader) fluffy tails

𝒟𝒞

Criminal (Yandere Batman x Criminal Reader) I might have a type

Taboo (Brother Batman x Sister Reader) i was so fucking excited for this ;-;

𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒫𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 (𝒜𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝓊𝓅)

Purpose (Lucius Malfoy x Reader) I have some daddy issue

𝐻𝒶𝓏𝒷𝒾𝓃 𝐻𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓁 + 𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁𝓊𝓋𝒶 𝐵𝑜𝓈𝓈

Deal (Alastor x Reader) not me remembering Alastor doesn't brush his teeth

Lust (Asmodeus x Succubus Reader) I love mister rooster guy

𝒞𝑜𝑜𝓀𝒾𝑒 𝑅𝓊𝓃 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒹𝑜𝓂 (𝓈𝒽𝒽𝒽𝒽𝒽𝒽)

Cookie & Cream (Yandere Dark Cacao x Reader x Yandere Pure Vanilla) It's definitely call cream, I don't take argument

𝑀𝒾𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓁 𝒪’𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶 (𝒴𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝓊𝓂𝓃)

Princesa (Miguel O’hara x Reader) I love writing hate sex

Needs (Alpha Miguel O’hara x Beta Reader) I want this man to do so many illegal shit to me

Washing Machine (Miguel O’hara x Reader) help me stepbro

Needs and Wants (Omega Miguel O’hara x Beta Reader) this man has so many things that can do so many things to me

Protection (Bodyguard Miguel O’hara x Reader) I will pay big money for this man

Aphrodisiac (Miguel O’hara x Reader) he totally gaslighted you lol

Good Boy (Hybrid Miguel O’hara x Reader) the title has little to no correlation with the story

Mi Diosa (War God Miguel O’hara x Reader) The amount of Miguel i’m writing is getting ridiculous

Secret (Best Friend Miguel O’hara x Hero Reader) I want miguel so badly

Villain (Yandere Villain Miguel O’hara x Hero Reader) I need to remember this is a smut

Hatred (Various Miguel x Reader) i love angst

Killer (Ghostface Miguel O’hara x Shy (?) Reader) very thin line between shy and psychopathic

Little Spider (Stepdad Miguel O’hara x Reader) stepdad miguel lets goooooo

𝒥𝓊𝒿𝓊𝓉𝓈𝓊 𝒦𝒶𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓃

Leash (Wolf Toji x Reader) Bark bark

Master and Slave (Toji x Reader) No thought want Toji to [bleep] me

Discipline (Proffesor Nanami x Student Reader) Look at this beautiful mature responsible man

Liar (Sukuna x Reader) I think regular people will die if they fuck him

𝒮𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓁𝑒 𝒞𝒽𝒶𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝓇

Jealousy (Ice Bear x Reader) *insert How bad can I be

Despise (John Wick x Reader) <- this is favorite will recommand

Wine (Thranduil x Reader) Im into some freaky shit

Game (707 x Reader) My beloved

Love (Yandere Kururu x Reader) I dont know why I love him I just do

Captain (Levi x Reader) You can break my neck

Pet (Slenderman x Reader) daddy long leg

𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓂𝓅𝓉

Pearls (Yandere Sea Monster x Mermaid Reader) I had to cut it because I was dragging it on for too long

Intertwine (Genderbend Parallel (?) x Reader) its just a little weird okay

Don't Leave (Yandere Dragon x Reader) Dragon, my love

Obsession (Yandere Wolf x Reader) I have no thought just head hurt, also want a wolf. Doesn't have to be a man just a wolf

[neppednep]

Hi! Can I request Yandere Tamamo(Monster girl quest) for a male reader? Thank you in advance, I really like your work ❤

Yandere Tamamo HCs

I want to make Tamamo a Tamommy.

》 Honestly, Tamamo herself doesn't quite know what drew her to you. She was one of the first beings to come into creation and not even the Monster Lord, let alone humans, could possibly comprehend everything she's been through. Realistically, the only constant in her life is herself. She's seen many humans come and go, not batting an eye as their civilizations fall and are lost to time.

》 That being said, when some random, quite frankly unremarkable young human caught her eye, she was… confused. She isn't stupid, she knew exactly what it was. She lived through the reign of Black Alice and fought in a brutal war against the angels, so not much scared her, but this did. Feeling something like this break through her admittedly mundane and repetitive life was not something she ever expected. They say love works in mysterious ways, but this is just ridiculous.

》 Tamamo was cautious at first. She didn't dare approach you, just like a fox stalking its prey. When she wasn't doing her usual diplomacy work, she would follow you in the shadows and watch you go about your life. She pondered what made you so special, why of all people is she feeling this way towards you. Tamamo thought she was a patient person. Even if her sisters and creator are stuck sealed for all of eternity, she managed to convince herself what they feel must be nothing compared to this. She couldn't figure it out. All the wisdom she built, all her life experiences felt meaningless. She spent weeks, months watching and her attraction only grew. Eventually she finally snapped. Watching was getting nowhere, so she decided to go a step beyond.

》 She ended up ‘accidentally’ bumping into you. She looked around your age at the time, so it was easy for her to gain your trust. The two of you got along well, quickly becoming what you thought were friends. Meanwhile internally Tamamo was sinking deeper and deeper into depravity, her obsession growing with every second she spends with you.

》 It wasn't until she actually met your parents until she did anything. They weren't a big fan of her being a monster. You didn't understand why. Who wouldn't like those fluffy tails? They wanted to stop you from hanging out with her, but they weren't really able to when they went missing days later.

》 She waited a few days, letting you fend for yourself until realizing they're not coming back. Tamamo was a patient woman, she had to wait a few days until coming in to being the pillar of support you needed. She wasted no time filling your head with lies about how she heard they’ve been planning to leave for a while. Luckily, Tamamo was there to support you when no one else would. She took you back with her to Kitsune Village where realistically no one would dare say anything to her. Being in such an isolated place made it near impossible for you to get away either, though she'll make sure the idea would never cross your mind. Manipulation was her specialty, after all. For once she's grateful for all those politics she's been involved in. Critical ecstasy was only the nail in the coffin.

》 Even after getting to Kitsune Village, she still didn't really show her true colors for a while. She did let others get close to you as your ‘friends’ such as Kitsu or Yao, but it was more to keep an eye on you while she was out. Since there wasn't much to do out there, she did teach you a few things, such as how to cook, take care of the house, and even fight to some extent, just to be safe. Of course, no amount of training you could do in your lifetime could ever reach her level, but you should at least be able to protect yourself from any perverts stupid enough to touch you.

》 Years pass and it's all pretty much the same. You spend all of your time in Kitsune Village taking care of Tamamo whenever she's around as she's pretty much made you her ideal husband. Life outside of Tamamo and the Village was near non-existent and forgotten, and you can't really complain about drowning in fluffy tails when she is around.

》 Maybe she'll make an exception and create dozens of little Tamamos with you. Just to keep some part of you with her in the coming eons.

[animegirlsakurablr]

Shenanigans in the Grand Order, part 724

Oh, I remember this...

Please don't, I may not be the biggest fan of you, but you still deserve better.

Unless you're into yanderes, then who am I to stop you.

... You know, this would've been great if you told us sooner!

I mean, I thought that was obvious, but continue.

... Why am I low-key being reminded of the SE.RA.PH. event.

Third option: she's cosplaying as one of the Tamamo Nine, and not actually related to her or Daji.

Yeah, Koyan does a lot of that.

Taigong, I think you got the wrong fox...

And speak of the devil, here she comes.

[prettyterribleimagines]

Could you do something about a yandere Tamamo please?

Tamamo

Tamamo is an old monster, older than this planet to be accurate, so there arent a lot of things that surprise anymore

But once she layed eyes on you, she felt something she had never felt before, a primal yearning, a burning desire

She had slept with multiple men and women as the years went by, but the humans were the ones that wanted to be with her, never the other way around

She knows she has to have you by her side, but at the same time, she cant leave the current monster lord alone

With her immense strength she could easely destroy any human settlement you're living in and take you by for, but she is scared of damaging her little price in the process

In the end she settles on capturing your heart using her fluffy tails, their softness would melt your will and make you yearn for her touch the same way she does for yours

And if that doesnt work, well... there is no living creature that can endure the pleasures that her mouth can bring

[icantthinkyandere]

Could i ask for some yandere headcanons for Morgan le fay, Archetype Earth and Shiki ryougi?(it could be void or assassin, which ever you pick), please? If not you can ignore this if you like

Sorry for the late reply! I hope it's okay that I've just done Morgan. I'm not too familiar with the other two, and since they have a lot of lore outside of fgo, I'm unsure how to write them properly. I hope you enjoy Morgan's, though!

{Morgan le fay}

Morgan is a very low key yandere. She doesn't openly threaten other servants or does anything overly possessive. But she does expect everyone in Chaldea to already know that the master and her an item. She fully believes it even when her beloved themselves denies it, other servants or even the fea knights. With Baobhan being the only want to really have her doubts about the "relationship."

If anyone enforces her relationship with them it's definitely the fae knights. They do it in a different way, with Melusine and Barghest leaning more into praising how wonderful of a relationship they have. Baobhan would start off threating violence against anyone doubting the relationship or believes that her mother partner is actually single. She would only tone it down if Morgan told her to because her partner didn't want people to get threatened. So, she changes to just mocking the doubters and telling them they'd never be good enough in a million years.

The start of the relationship depends on how they feel about Morgan when she arrives. Morgan will try to prove she's not a threat and immediately go into asking them for tea or whatever else might be nice and around them all the time.

Even though servants have their own rooms and even if or when she's told where her's is. She'll say she doesn't need it since she'll just move into her partners room. Confusing who ever was giving her a tour around Chaldea since they didn't know she had one.

Of course she'll be taken aback when she's told she can't stay in their room. But understands that their job is hard and they need their alone time to relax. Which is nice until she visits all the time and just moves in without moving in.

If Morgan can't be around her beloved either for a mission or some other thing she has to do. Which ever open fea knight will be assigned to watch over them

Melusine is the best to be around because she actually wants a real conversation and not just hype up Morgan. She also allows the most servants around them as well, as long as they're not known threats like Koyanskaya, Doma or Oberon. Or servants who actively seek a relationship with them as well like Tamamo or Kiyohime.

Barghest is the second best even if she tries to wing woman Morgan. She is open to more conversation topics and will allow servants approved by Morgan. Sometimes maybe ones that aren't, if she can keep a close eye on them.

Baobhan is the worst. She grills them on what they think of Morgan. Their recent interactions. Making sure they're not taking advantage of her. Unless it's super important she doesn't even let Morgan approved servants around them. Since she's talking to them and will get upset if someone interrupts them since to her this is important and deadly seriously.

[onmyoji-posting]

Hey, so I'm requesting this because I weep whenever I think of what happened to Tamamo no mae's kids so this is gonna be very self indulgent... but can you do something for yandere!Tamamo no mae with a s/o who saved his kids please?

Same, I can't get over it either, but yes I can!! kjsfkjs

Yandere Tamamo no mae with an S/O who saved his children

Tamamo no mae had heard a commotion in their house as he was getting close to it. They sensed something bad was happening and they ran inside as fast as they could. Tamamo no mae was expecting the worse, but to his surprise they saw a stranger comforting their children and the dead body of an onmyoji discarded in a corner of the place.

When the stranger turned around, Tamamo no mae felt as if they felt alive once again. It was a feeling that they hadn't felt since their time with Chiyo. The fox spirit was immediately smitten and they assumed fate brought them there.

They were apologizing for intruding in his home, but they had heard the children crying and had to break in to help them. But Tamamo wasn't even listening to what they were saying. They were in a trance admiring their new beloved. They knew it, their family was once again complete.

They knew Chiyo would hate to see them be miserable for so long so there was no problem with their new beloved! In fact now Tamamo no mae could rest a little easier knowing that their children would have a new parent who would protect them when they were away.

Their mind was already machinating how and where he would take his family to keep them all safe from harm. Because now that they had found love again, Tamamo no mae wasn't going to let anyone or anything take that from them again.

Unfortunately, Tamamo no mae knew they couldn't just take them right then and there. What they opted for was to let them stay as much time with them under the guise to help Tamamo no mae care for the children. And to their surprise they agreed since the kids adored them.

As time went on, they opened up to Tamamo no me, trusting them completely. In fact now the children were considering them to be like their parent and Tamamo no mae couldn't be happier about that. So they knew it was the right moment to take them all away to a safer place. Some place that their beloved would not be able to leave so easily and they could stay with Tamamo no mae forever.

The whole thing wasn't hard for Tamamo no mae either, they told the kids that they were going to become a real family now that their S/O was going to become their new parent! And they were very happy at the idea, but Tamamo no mae told them it was a surprise for them and that they were going to move to a bigger place so they could all be a happy family!

All it took Tamamo was to pick them up and take them and the kids to their new home! To Tamamo no mae's ears their cries were of joy, they were certainly very happy to be with Tamamo no mae forever! Of course that's what they were, their cries weren't cries for help at all.

Now Tamamo no mae would start a new life with their wonderful family and their beloved.

[gayestcuchulainnfan]

i’m keeping the fox. i hate her, but i’m keeping her.

[headingalaxys-spicy]

Master List III: Asks & Nekotalia

Last Updated August 12th, 20:54

Asks

America, Canada, Denmark, and Sweden flirting and teasing 

America, Canada, France, Germany, & Italy call you when you left for college 

America with an S/O who prefers Villains over Heroes

America and Japan adopting an introvert meme

America, China, and Japan w/ a Tamamo no Mae (Ninetails fox reader) 

Angel Ukraine X Merman Reader

Axis Trio + Prussia with a Darling who is afraid of storms

British Empire X Motherly Reader

Canada, Germany, and Prussia with the chaotic drunk reader

Canada, Japan, and Russia with an insanely strong reader

Chaos Lord Darling in Love with a human America, Germany, & Russia

China, France, & Italy with a Scene/Emo darling

Country Reader who used to be poor and dependent w/ America, China, & Russia

England and Germany with a Black Nation darling 

France with an Onyx skinned darling

Germany England and France with a Jade West like S/O

Germany, Italy, and Japan answering your texts

Germany with a free-spirited S/O

Italy x reader who loves reptiles (Skink specific)

It’s Hot: Russia, Canada, & America

Pirate France x Male! Reader

Platonic Yandere America and Prussia 

Platonic Yandere’s America x Russia w/Reader 

Platonic Yandere Protectors Germany X France w/Reader 

Quotes that represent the Allies 

Reader begging Germany, Prussia, and Russia with an axolotl

Russia admitting he's immortal to his Gender-Neutral Darling

Two platonic demons: Yandere Demon America with partner in crime Y/N 

Ungraceful Sleeper with Yandere! America, Canada, England, Germany & Japan

When Yandere’s switch places with their darling 

Wild Card Ask: Some RusAme Space Fantasy Thing

Yandere Alpha! 2p Japan with a Bratty Darling

Yandere America and England with Smart (While they languish in sexual frustration)

Yandere America, Canada, England, Germany & Japan breaking into their S/O's house and said S/O is an ungraceful sleeper

Yandere America, England, France & Germany with a darling who just wanted the green card

Yandere America, Germany, and Japan with a non-compliant darling

Yandere America x Reader x Yandere England who are in love with the same darling

Yandere Bully America x Reader X England 

Yandere China with a Pop/Idol Darling

Yandere Demon America x Archangel Darling that are soulmates 

Yandere Demon Hungary x Wizard S/O 

Yandere F.A.C.E. Family with an S/O that loves them unconditionally and yes, even after murder

Yandere France and Russia with an Oni S/O 

Yandere Japan and Germany stalking a celebrity S/O 

Yandere Lithuania Headcanons SFW and N$FW

Yandere Prussia disciplining his S/O

Yandere Prussia with a Spy Solider 

Yandere Russia playing with 3c Black Girl Hair

Nekotalia

Platonic Yandere France, Japan, America, Russia, and Austria 

Platonic Yandere Nordics 

The Spicy Stuff, so Viewer discretion is advised N$FW

Double Feature: Yandere! Pirate UKUS & Pirate UK X Chubby Reader

Spicy Cardverse America 

Spicy Demon Japan Headcannons 

Spicy England and Germany with a Black Nation Darling 

Spicy Yandere Alpha America X Alpha Darling 

Spicy Yandere America with Pregnant S/O 

Spicy Yandere! Demon America Headcannons 

Size Kink: Russia

Yandere Alpha America having fun with his pregnant S/O 

Yandere Alpha Russia Headcannons 

Yandere Demon America w/ Yandere S/O that wants a baby  

Yandere Demon America & Demon Queen  Bondage  

Yandere Demon America with an Angel he's finally tainted  

Yandere Demon America claiming them for the first time after kidnapping  

Yandere! Demon Germany SFW and NSFW Headcannons  

Yandere Demon Japan sfw and nsfw  (Headcannons)

Yandere Norway Headcannons (SPICY!)

Yandere Omega America w/Alpha Fem Darling 

2p FACE aftercare 

2p FACE Spicy Headcanons 

An Ask I did that I love a lot, so Imma feature it. 

@my2phetaliaheadcanons Yandere with a Professor darling

[dear-mrs-otome]

Whom of the ikegen guys is possessive when it comes to their MC? Like the hot type of possessive.

Everyone's definition of hot possessive is subjective, I suppose...that's why yanderes exist right? 🤣

But to answer the spirit of your question, I think the suitors that most fit your bill are Kurama (far and away the most possessive perhaps), Yasuchika, Akihito a bit, and Tamamo in a very hilarious and specific way.

Kurama is definitely the ‘will sulk and shoot murderous glares at anyone who dares monopolize his MC before getting fed up and snatching her back’ type. He’s a crow through and through, after all, and she’s the shiniest of shinies in his collection - no I’m not exaggerating he really does have a collection of things that catch his eye and there’s a whole extended part of his route that has him trying to commission a piece from a silversmith. Nobody gets to kill her but him, nobody gets to touch her but him, etc etc etc. She’s HIS prisoner of war. At the end of his route when the two factions can’t stop arguing over who gets MC his suggested solution is kill them all, problem solved. Nobody would get her but him then. 

Needless to say, she does not let him go through with this.

Yasuchika and Akihito trend more towards the gentle yandere, I think some small part of them would be happy to keep her locked away somewhere and all to themselves, but they never truly indulge that. The closest is when Yasuchika purposefully kisses MC in front of everyone so that they all know exactly who she belongs to now. And Akihito compares her a bit to a caged bird, but he knows he can’t keep her in one or it will break her.

And Tamamo, sweet Tamamo...he’s fairly chill, but he can and will lose his gd mind over Azuki loving on MC - Azuki is Kagteoki’s dog, mind you. Any dog that dares get close to MC he gets his hackles all sorts of up, and has a desperate need to remind them they’re intruding on his territory and the only one who gets pets and love from her is him. 

[midnight-talescape]

Treasure (Yandere Tamamo no Mae x Reader)

Kinktober day 10: Breeding

This is Tamamo from onmyoji just in case anyone’s curious.

This once’s a bit short I think? Not sure, I have only gotten like 8 hour of sleep in the last 60 something hours, lol. Apologize for skipping yesterday had a test for today and head hurt.

Also again if this happen irl call the cop, this is here for my kinky brain

Warning: breeding, tail play, non-con(?), this is 100 percent ooc, etc, etc you get the point not for kid

Genre: filthy filthy smut

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You shuddered as you walk toward her.

The legendary fox demon Tamamo.

When you walk in she was laying on the futon drinking sake, her cloth messy and opened. When she saw you come in, she gave you a pointy smile.

“I have been waiting for you little girl,”

Trembling you poured the sake into her cup.

You don’t know why you were ask to be here, you were just a onmyoji. A weak one at that.

Tamamo drink the sake before pulling you in for a kiss.

You were about to struggle till you feel the end of her nail at the back of your neck.

You froze unable to move.

When you felt her tongue against your lip, you shuddered and open your mouth obediently.

Satisfied with your obedience Tamamo took her reward, and rub your neck softly as a praise for your obedience.

When she let go, you started coughing. The sake you couldn’t swallow in time dripping down your chin onto your kimono.

Once you stopped coughing she gestured for you to come closer. 

“Come on, don’t be scared. I don’t bite… at least not enough to kill you,”

Terrified for your fate you followed her command.

Once you got close enough, she easily shredded your kimono and dragged you into her embrace.

You shivered in her embrace unsure of what’s happening.

“What’s wrong? Are you cold?” With a slightly concern voice she wrapped you in her fluffy tail,

“You human are always so delicate and warm,” you heard her mumbled into your hair,

You slowly relax maybe she just want a body pillow?

You suddenly tense when you feel her tails brushing across your body.

Your face begin to flush as you feel like tiny electricity is zipping through your body.

You buried your face in her fur, trying to keep your moaning down. Suddenly you let out a yelp when you felt long finger sliding in and out of your fold.

“Seems like somebody’s wet,” you saw her taking out her finger and putting it in her mouth,”You taste awfully good you know,”

Your breath quicken as you felt her tail tickle your fold, before slipping into your core.

You let out a loud moan before quickly stopping yourself, as the tail start pumping in and out of you.

“There’s no need to hide it, no ones here to hear you after all,”

With that she pulled your nipple, causing you to emit a yelp.

She poured the rest of her sake down your body, before licking it away bit by bit.

By the time she was finish you have already reach your orgasm.

“You really are a wet one,”

She said as she control her dripping tail out of your fold,

You let out a whimper feeling the emptiness inside you, when you felt her tails wrapping across your limb and breast , before slowly holding you up in a vulnerable position.

You looked up teary eye, wondering what’s going to happen now. Just then you saw her slowly taking off her clothing, you close your eyes quickly.

“Open your eye now little girl, I can’t have you covering your eye the entire way now can we?” Her voice has changed, it’s now deeper and… more masculine?

You open your eyes and saw what you had assume was a woman was now a man. A man with a huge member that has a knot at the end.

You shuddered, you have got this entire thing wrong.

Just as you were about to start panicking, you felt him thrusting his member into you.

You thrashed around as tear stream down your face from having your body taking in his member.

Seeing your pain, he hold you into his embrace again comforting you,

“Shhh, it’s okay,” as he mercilessly pound into you,

Before you can even adjust to his member you felt his tails shoving themselves into your ass.

You froze and pant, too full to let out any noise. Whether it’s moaning or wail of pain.

The tails that is still holding you start moving you up and down, making it look like you was moving on his member from your own accord.

He moaned into your ears as you were being fucked on his member,

“Ha…you’re so fucking tight, love…I’m going to fuck you so full… filled you to the brim with my seed… you will be so full of my kit, you will never be able to go back… ha…”

You shocked your head, tear streamed down your face. You pressed down on your belly feeling his member traveling through you and the tip of his tails occasionally poking through.

“N-no…ha…pl-please, let me go… ah!”

He forced you to look at him, his eye cold, looked in to your tearing eye and said sadistically,

“You’re never going back love. You’re mine now, a demon’s plaything. You will stay here and have my kit, the human will never take you back,”

You sobbed knowing he’s right, as he let out a loud moan, both of you came undone. He slammed inside you, forcing open your womb and filling it up with his liquid.

As he dragged you in for another round, he wiped away your tear as he was fucking your brain out and whisper into your ears before you black out,

“I will take care of you, my little treasure,”