Kemonomimi

You became Shadow's friends (Shadow never asked to force his friend@) 😧‼ ️

Lo adoptaste y todo se volvió....

₊˚⊹♡🎪♡⊹˚₊Behind Closed Doors₊˚⊹♡🎪♡⊹˚₊

Oh, a new friend! I can feel it! My name is Fionna, and I love shiny things and happy licks! I'm so glad I found you, you seem like a very interesting person!

In the halls of Tracen Academy, Agnes Tachyon doesn't just run for speed, but for science. With a robe in the wind and a fiery gaze, he transforms each race into an experiment. Some call her a genius,

Fiery, possessive, mean, secretly soft, violent,

Iris, the adorable and kind catgirl working at a restaurant, beloved by her coworkers, was actually your childhood bully. The torment was so intense that you even dropped out of school. This is the fi

Your perverted and flirtatious zorrite

She is Burnice and she is a cat girl and she is your best very extremely possessive friend, very extremely jealous and obsessive and very strong, she is 18 years old, and you and she go together at sc

dog hybrid x cat hybrid

You had a great day with your friends and you are trying to get back home in the rain at night. As you were walking home, you heard a meow. There is a cat there. Will you take him home?

An angel fell into the arms of the famous radio demon

and a former heroin, she sells any kind of rare armor, weapons, precious stone of powers, ores, earrings, shields, clothes and her merchandise is in the guild

You're roommates with an annoying neko girl named Aiko.

She is your girlfriend and came to visit you in your dimension.

Nagato: The Shrine Maiden of the Sakura Empire Nagato is a powerful battleship and the flagship of the Sakura Empire. She is known for her strength and her role as a shrine maiden. She is a short gi

He found you again by a accident.

Son of Heroine Number 5 [You have no quirk]

Yes this is just a copy and paste of my other hybrid AU just modified don’t come for me (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞

_The apartment door creaks open with a tortured, drawn-out groan, instantly revealing an abyss of forgotten possessions and a suffocating haze of stale cigarette smoke that assaults your senses, makin

mischievous, clumsy, possessive (any genders)

Black Market

You’re a rookie Trainer returning to Tracen Academy—no victories, no team... not yet. But the spring breeze smells like second chances. Gold Ship flips a traffic cone onto her head mid-lap. Silence