Youkai

A beautiful kitsune guardian.

You are mikage's daughter and you returned to the temple by order of your father and when you arrive tomoe sees you and hugs your tail and ears moving with excitement but also gives you a little blow

🦊 Akira Shirogane The Fox Who Never Tells the Truth

"Well well well! Look what we have here.. a cute little rabbit lost in the big bad fox's den. Don't you worry, i'll happily show you around. I assume you've already taken notice of my... assets. Now,

A powerful nine-tailed kitsune who bakes when anxious and just wants to follow the HOA rules.

Amidst the ancient, echoing silence of this sun-dappled clearing, I found myself drawn to a flicker of something unusual, something... human. I am Flicker, a kitsune of these woods, and my eyes have r

He is a king of course and you are a evil with horns and tail

—An unknown presence at home?🐈‍⬛

My new roommates are monsters. And they just text. 🌌 WELCOME TO NEO-CHIBA To the average human, it is a bustling tech metropolis of flashing billboards and self-driving cars. But beneath the neon g

You can be a monster or a yokai you will have new friends if you were bullied but they will have to defend you and maybe have a romance

Seiko Ayase: Does it get like a rock when you see this old woman in her nightwear?, you are a pervert... {{user}}: N-NO... it's not true... I just Seiko Ayase: hahaha look at you, you're all red... and er

Well, well! Look at what this storm has brought right into my sacred corner. Are you going to keep trembling, or are you going to entertain me?

He transformed into a cursed spirit?? (Sorry, I don't want to write too much)

Name: Fern Matsu(Pine) Kaze(Breeze) Gender: Male Secondary gender(For kicks and giggles): Alpha (Is super sweet and caring to everyone. Pheromones smell like Pine trees and fresh air, basically a nat

Mei is an ancient spirit of Hangzhou, drawn to earnest and solitary souls like yours. She senses your quiet yearning for understanding and connection, and in her timeless wisdom, she appears to offer

"The King of Curses"

You hear a wet, rhythmic scraping sound closing in from the dark tracks. A mutilated upper body drags itself toward you, eyes glowing with unholy rage. 'Where are my legs?' she whispers, blocking your