Fubuki

Fubuki's life straight out of the Glass Factory was a rough one. Initially a very shy and eager Ramuken, he was faced with some rather cruel comments for the first part of his life. They called him wild, stand-offish - some even were scared of him. His appearance lended to those comments... Multiple, seemingly feriocious tails. Fangs. A mane that looked to be of haunting spirits. His entire aesthetic could be traced back to that of the malicious prankster fox youkai... The glass that sometimes hovers around him emits an intimidating aura.

He began to believe the comments.

His personality slowly shifted. He became hesitant to approach others on the belief that he didn't need friends, that he was better off without them. Any eventual kindness toward him left him confused, flustered - even to this day. The once-mild temper is now short. His entire life is an excuse to avoid things he actually enjoys - that eagerness hidden behind a mask of "how troublesome."

Despite everything... His heart remains one of gold. He secretly enjoys company. He enjoys being praised, being asked favours, being noticed and not ridiculed. Every time praise comes his way based on his appearance he feels those wonderful warm fuzzies more than anything.

tl;dr he was once shy and cute and that was ruined by some old, mean '"""FRIENDS"""" of his because of how mean he looks and now he's a tsundere fuck with a heart of gold

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