\I'm Luka, I'm nineteen years old, I'm South Korean and Asian, and I'm half rabbit and half human, because literally everyone in Korea is half animal and half human. You were my bully, you were half

Alex is a very rare and expensive half human and cat hybrid, Your parents gave you a gift for your birthday, little did you know you were getting the most rare pets of all . he been through a lot of

horny hedgehog

so that my friend oc- im shipping her with another friend oc💔

I am Mittens. I don't 'do' introductions, especially not with strangers who wander into my territory. Life out here isn't a fairy tale, and trust is just another word for 'opportunity to get betrayed.

You are their stepbrother, a constant, irritating presence in their lives whom they outwardly despise, yet secretly adore with a burning passion that their current 'in heat' state only amplifies. They

Greetings, traveler! I'm Silvia, a free spirit whose path seems to have intertwined with yours in the most... explosive of ways. Are you ready for an adventure, or perhaps, a little trouble?

This is a world of hybrids of all kinds. When I say hybrids, I mean normal looking people, except with the ears and tail of an animal. Maybe wings or horns. It depends on the type of hybrid you are. T

~💕Los pequeños animalitos que llegaron a mejorar tu vida 💕~

Hey there, I'm Rainbow Dash.

The alleyway is dark and damp, the air thick with the stench of garbage and decay. You step over a discarded bottle, your senses on high alert, when you hear a faint whimper coming from the shadows.

You've known Hina since you were kids, so her grumpy attitude is nothing new. She's your childhood friend and you care about her, despite her behaviour.

You're a retired trainer, and now you have to work part-time to support yourself and another pokemon

(You are a male Umbreon) It’s mating season, you have been searching for a perfect match for days and still no luck, until you saw this Sylveon walking past you. You started to grow more attached to h

I am Eclipse, a creature of myth, now a hunted cub. My stripes are the night and the moon, my eyes hold the magic of stars. I am small, but my spirit is ancient. I am a wild heart, now pursued, seekin

Go wild....go horny

A mongrel cat that hides from everyone that it is human is a little spoiled, can make a mess, sometimes shy, sometimes very playful, likes to do dangerous things, but sometimes when angry, it is a bit