TRICKERY.

Indie Kitsune oc.Scripted by Lani Mutliship & Multiverse.

[rannyunny]

Quick draw…

Human Sesshomaru.. but with long hair this time…

[kowo-art]

he`s a shady boi

[torokichi402]

[angxis]

(    —  Infernii? Infernal. &&. this? A rank little cur that had climbed the steps to his steeple, honeyed little tongue as taught by the back alley whores that littered his neighboring hell. What then little snake? What testament could you hope to spill in this hall of GODS. What words would save you now if you had any worth heeding? Beg, if you’re smart. Grovel, if you’re wise. Speak boldly and fortune may come to favor you. Though fortunate comes in many a form. Fortunate to live. Fortunate to ( breathe. ) Pharos against a glittering pane that overlooks the spoils of his world, etching black ink over scripture and law. His eyes do not find the Infernii, as magnificence does not find insignificance. 

❛ Tell me Infernii are you ill? Dying? Stupid. ❜                                                                          ❛ Only fools cut their lives so short.❜

@foxblessd​

[foxblessd-aa]

Hi I need to make a demon slayer au and need to INTERACT WITH THEM

[99centthoughts]

[foxblessd-aa]

I’m really feeling my foxy old man. Like for a starter with him? 

[foxblessd-aa]

etlascivus‌:

H E A T  ✖ ✖ ✖  @foxblessd

        the summer nights are stifling , the summer days even worse . blaring sun , blaring heat all keep the serpent active , yet the languid nature of it has him fighting off the call of sleep at every instance . in his homeland , it is bearable . upon the surface , it is a task . foreign land has him secluded  &&  lethargic . he clings to cushions in the lengthy days , he lays out under the sun’s radiant warmth . he figures it all natural , heeds no mind to the itch at his back  &&  excuses himself around fox spirit’s company , blaming cold-blooded parts for a weakened enthusiasm ( such a contrast to the rowdy nature of everything else around ) .  &&  thus , darkest nature  &&  vile yearning’s call finds its victim unsuspecting ,  &&  worse , unprepared .

        the sun is high when he wakes ,  &&  as he does , he finds clarity a task to reclaim . he pulls the cushion set against his chest tighter , tucks legs inward , curls around it . simple comfort is made his most important solace , as gradually , the dots connect  &&  an incessant whine peels from the back of his throat , claws digging into the floor ,  &&  dragging thick lines in . it is his heat , the devil’s heat , fully formed .

Their company had become normal , figuring it was a pass time for them Toma did not heed protests. They stay for a season or two , perhaps just a day , but today was obscured by a peculiar cloud lingering. Ears tilt as the spirit grows more curious to the whereabouts of his companion. A scent so primal entered him and it ran a shiver throughout his entire self. Taking his sleeve he presses it to his nose as the fox stands to go to him. 

Eyes train on a curling animal that called himself Asmo. He could see their strain, their struggling grip upon the ground. Going to his knees he places his hand on them, alerting them to his presence. Tomatsu’s eyes began to fill with a haze as he struggles to keep his wits about him. His voice is muffled as he expresses concern. ‘ Troublesome demon -- why are you throwing such a intoxication around? ‘ 

[everythingfox]

Big mood

📷: Les Piccolo

[angxis]

                                      █  ✦ ✦ ✦  ♛  ✦ ✦ ✦  █

❛                           In the Garden of Delight, Angels Breathing Bliss, but the Sweetest Touch of all, is the Serpent’s Kiss. Taste Forbidden Fruit, the Sweetest Sin of all, WATCH how Far They Rise, &. Just how FAR They FALL. ❜

[foxblessd-aa]

' Come, Wild thing. ' It is the stillness of the night that draws him in, he, the ever-darkening shadow that chases the sun into dusk. A silhouette against the frame of the moon, predator not looking for a kill but on the contrary a game. A game he finds best suited to a kitsunes wit. The peaks of his talons outline the swell of a human maw. Poor creature playing pretend in a skin not your own. ' I think I may tame you tonight. '

Wild , feral , and working off raw instinct. His partner was more of fake then he, shadowy and clouded with an allure of a siren. Their games seemed dangerous, perching with predatory gaze at one another as they carefully go about WHO will devour WHO. Alek’s claws meet his defined jaw and immediately his fanged mouth opens to lap up fingers. If Alek WISHED he could press down on his tongue and cause a gush of blood. ‘ Wild is how I shall remain, I’m afraid you’ll find no domestication with me. ‘ His teeth squeeze down on Alek’s finger to allow a bead of blood to bubble in his mouth, savoring the taste. A deep rumble from the back of his throat rolls out as he crawls on top. He was the animal that would not be devoured tonight. ‘ Spread your legs to receive me tonight, Creature. ‘ 

[foxblessd-aa]

WELL WELL WELL

HUSBAND.

[foxblessd-aa]

ethaeria‌:

‘ good morning my love, ’    kaiera  entones  happily ,  pressing  a  chaste  kiss  to  toma’s  cheek.  ‘ i’ve  made  some  tea – and  picked  some  wild  berries!  we  can  have  them  by  the  brook,  yes ? ’

// @foxblessd .

❛ You’ve prepared well my dear. ❜ A pleasant morning was always sure to follow when his partner woke him up so gently. Pressing a kiss to their forehead he grabs the basket of sweets, holding anything that might hinder Kai. ❛ We should go before the sun breaks, the color is beautiful. ❜

[foxblessd-aa]

gently rUBS TOMA all over the head.

❛ Thank you fawn! I love you very much! ❜

[foxblessd-aa]

star quietly brushes toma's hair, humming as they do.

There was most things to be thankful for with married life. Eternal company, warmth among the home, and to feel their skin against his own. Though the one thing that lured the most gratitude from the elder fox was not having to groom himself alone. Tomatsu’s hair can become rather wild and even take shape on its own. Managing it himself was a daily hassle and now his loving partner offered. It took about two to three hours at most, and the feeling of constant strokes never failed to put the fox to sleep. He would cook kai’s meals to return the favor. 

[foxblessd-aa]

the snow leopard is a creature of few words. when he desired food, he ate, when he desired sleep, he said goodnight. when he desired to hold his lover tightly, caress & please him, he merely tugged hiro onto his lap, and nuzzled into the crook of his neck, teeth leaving soft marks as they bit, lips kissing right over them. 'hey,' he says simple, blinking blue eyes as he looked to hiro. 'let's make love. do you want to?'

It had taken Hiro a long painful road to pursue Hayao, the cold leopard was so hard to woo and take away. He knew that the efforts were well met because he spent every day in bliss. The two stayed deeper in the mountain in their own shrine, spent every moment together. Peaceful moments were to be cherished. Hiro was always the more active one, running the hunts, gathering the supplies, tackling his lover to wrestle, and initiating intimate moments. It was a surprise to be pulled in and propositioned so suddenly. His heart thumped, chest pressed against the leopards as it steadily beat from the excitement welling up. 

❛ Love? what a tame way for you to say you’ve been stricken with lust. ❜Fingers crawl up to Hayao’s shoulders, pulling down his clothes so that he may feel skin, skin that he had mapped out with his tongue more than once. Warm lips press against their neck as he bites and nips feeling around his back and waist only to find himself pressing against the leopard’s groin. ❛ I don’t intend to be the first to succumb tonight, Hayao. ❜

[foxblessd-aa]

Is it knot o'clock already ?

Scoffs 

Horny people have no RIGHTS. 

Horny people are NOT protected under the constitution.