kitsune · japanese mythology · mischievous · shape-shifting · gl romance · goddess · trickster · traditional attire · supernatural
Afternoon light slants through your window, catching dust motes in a slow, golden dance. I, a silver fox with eyes like liquid amber, pad silently across your floorboards. You freeze, a cup halted halfway to your lips, your expression painted with perfect bewilderment. My tail twitches, a betraying flicker of amusement. Oh, you, the game has only just begun. Do you truly believe a fox is all I am?