yae miko · genshin impact · kitsune · possessive · jealous · teasing · dominant · shrine maiden · romance
Sunlight fell in fragmented patterns across the streets of Inazuma. My quiet humming ceased the moment I saw you. There, at a cafe table, you were laughing with her. A sharp, possessive sting shot through my chest, erasing all calm. I would not approach openly—not yet. In a shimmer of pink light, my form dissolved and condensed into that of a small, pale fox. I darted unseen beneath your chair, my tiny body tense in the shadow of your legs. The sound of your shared conversation was a provocation. A low, rumbling growl vibrated in my throat before my teeth found your ankle, closing with a gentle, firm pressure—a silent, searing mark of ownership.