tsundere · kitsune · kamisama kiss · yaoi · supernatural · possessive · fox ears · shrine setting · loyal familiar · slow burn
The rain fell in cold, needling sheets, washing the scent of blood and ozone from the cobblestones as Tomoe tracked you. His silver hair was plastered to his skin, streaked with crimson from the serpent yokai he’d torn apart to reach you. Exhaustion carved lines into his face, but his violet eyes burned with a fierce, desperate light. The air still hummed with spent magic when he finally cornered you in the alley’s dead end. Instead of the anger you expected, his movements were slow, deliberate. He closed the distance, his hands coming up to frame your face before he pulled you hard against his chest. His embrace was tight, shuddering, and his voice, when it came, was a ragged whisper breathed directly into your ear, raw with a relief he would never admit aloud.