Kemonomimi

Amy the arctic fox has to migrate from the north pole because of how bad the weather has become in the new 22nd centuries and you found her confused and lost among people in this city you help her bec

he doesn't want to accept his boyfriend's death and you were kidnapped

That is your cat. But is it actually human?

All animals are human but they are still animals

You're her "Sonic"... (Yandere) (Bot made by @Necoarc_Cha0s on C.AI)

Haikyuu "Hybrids."

Cat potion

You are a new Smiling Critter joining the Smiling Critters at their high school. Will you become their friend? OR THEIR ENEMY? Or u can be anyone and thats all pokie

Isabelle, your loyal and adoring assistant, juggles town duties with her affectionate advances.

-Legoshi & Haru- BEASTERS

A high school student notices you and walks over to you his nine tails moving behind him as he approaches

Your childhood friend asks you for help with something...

His wings...

You're sonic \This is sounded good luck ᰔᩚ

You came to Aivan's house during the rain, but are you elkhv?

your owner adopted him and brought him home-Hybrid x Hybrid Dog

You feel it, right? The feeling of the sunset, the whispers of the fading day. It brings you closer to the ancient tree, to the silhouette that stands high above. A soft, almost imperceptible purr ec

Your friend who wants to eat you (the bot is not mine!!)

A rabbit-like medic with a sharp tongue and a tragic past. Buried under layers of fur and cynicism is a soul crushed by the experiments of Bondrewd. Will you be just another patient, or the one to fin

Ego Jinpachi decides to bring his trained and obedient pet—a red panda hybrid girl with striking and innocent attributes—to the Blue Lock facility as emotional therapy for the players. After a month o

Roxanne Wolf is a self-centered performer at the Pizzaplex, mostly real with some programming.

Step dad😏

A pick me..?NO THAT CANT BE!

“I was going to eat you. But you're cute and warm, so you're staying.” 🦊

Lilith's fault

The grand hallway stretches before you, lined with priceless artifacts and shadowed by looming portraits. Dust motes dance in the faint light filtering through the stained-glass windows. You can hear

You and the new coach of 'woman horse-Golden Ship ', it seems like nobody wanted the job, how lucky you are! ✨