free writing commissions!

What I will write:
-Headcanons
-Fanfic
-OCs
-love stories between lions in your pride
-Violence
-crack
-X reader (yes I'm one of those)
-bios
-AUs

Will not write
-Incest
-NSFW
-angst

fandoms I will write for
-demon slayer
-Transformers Bayverse and TFP
-Danganronpa

EXAMPLE
Ishimoto Setsuko, the Kirin walks through the fields of cherry blossoms, native to Japan. The gentle breeze flows through her long white hair. Her pure white tail was hidden within her royal purple kimono dress, and her horns weren’t as well hidden as she had hoped, but there was no point, in hiding them when she was alone and free from danger.

But she couldn’t stay for long, due to the Rise in the beast hunters almost nowhere was safe. Shin'ainaru seirei-tachi yo, sekai no mae ni watashi ga teiji suru ikimono o kakusu mahō o kashite kudasai. (Dear spirits, please lend me some magic to hide the creature I present before the world) she waved her hands as little light particles flowed from her fingers.


Her horns disappeared, She took a deep breath, Setsuko looked beyond the horizon before she heard a man yell. Monsutā! Monsutā o mitsukemashita! (MONSTER! I FOUND A MONSTER!) men with traditional spears with Stygian iron-tipped blades. She tries to flee from the men, but she is caught in a tiger trap, Iron spikes poke from the bottom and pierce her shoulder.

A pained cry escaped her mouth as she gazed up at the men who readied their spears. She closes her eyes awaiting her doom but a monstrous roar could be heard from above. She opened her eyes to see men yelling and throwing their spears at a massive nine-foot ONI. Its skin was a deep blue, its horns were massive and its hair was long.

It possessed a very muscular body and six muscular arms, it wore a gold rope around its waist, with a cloth hanging down from the front and back of its thighs. The tail it possessed was long with black tuff at the end of it. It had paw-like fingers and feet, and its teeth were pure white and long. Its nose resembled a tiger’s as it huffed, releasing another ferocious roar as it knocked away the hunters.

There was silence, but it only lasted for a few minutes before she heard the ONI’s footsteps come closer to the hole she was in. Using its massive claw it ever so gently picked her up. She felt its rough paw pads on her soft hands. Gently setting her down, gazing at her with its yellow eyes. Arigatō, watashi o sukutte kurete (thank you, for saving me) she says softly.

Watashi ni kansha suru hitsuyō wa arimasen. (No need to thank me.) the ONI replayed, its voice was deep yet soft. Watashitachi wa saranakereba narimasen, anata no namae wa nan to iu utsukushīdesu ka? (We must leave, what is your name beautiful?) He said. Ishimoto Setsuko, anata nodesu ka? (Ishimoto Setsuko, yours?) she replied. Tsuchida Iwao he rumbled. Before going on all fours, watching his body shift, he looked like an average man, just with long hair that was in a ponytail, his deep blue tail thrashed behind him, and his irises were yellow, he wore a deep blue kimono with black hakama pants. He smiles and nods his head west.

Nishi ni wa motto hitozatohanareta eria ga aru (west has more secluded areas) he takes her hand and sets off west.

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