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tojifile · 10 months
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Kibutsuji Muzan: Reincarnation
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You're back..
Genre: Romance // Muzan x oiran!reader
⚠️: prostitute!reader, suggestive, kidnapping, not fully consensual
A/N: My first non-bsd fanfic !! I'm super happy about it, I read about an oiran and the differences in social classes at 12AM, it was like reviewing for my history class again. It was a lot of late-night reading so if there's misinformation please inform me immediately !!
INSPO: pinejayy
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It was a well-lit and busy night, as it always was in the entertainment district. Little did everybody know the demon king—Kibutsuji Muzan was in their midst, walking along the streets, blending in with the loud crowd.
An procession was about to start, all eyes would be on the oiran—dragging her geta on the ground as she walked. The oiran on this particular night was none other than, you. Your scent was immediately picked up by Muzan. It was the same scent he had grown to love, from the person he had lost to time.
His interest was piqued the moment he picked up your scent. His gaze traveled far, trying to find the source of the scent. His gaze then landed on you, he watched you as you walked with such grace, you were as beautiful as the day he lost you.
Muzan lost you through the inevitable disease called time. You weren't willing to become a demon—instead, you promised him that you would find eachother in each lifetime and it will all end the same, with you in his arms.
You were given the name 'Minori' by the oiran who took you in as a child, starving in the unforgiving world of class and power. As an oiran you were known to be quite finicky. Although an oiran did have the right to choose who they would lay with, you were known for having not slept with anyone ever since you rose to your rank. Many men tried wooing you with their "looks" and "charm" but in the end you deem none of the worthy.
You were intelligent, beautiful, and skilled in various languages and arts. You were also a dear friend of Koinatsu, one of the most revered oiran in the Yoshiwara District. Muzan had heard about Minori before, from mundane gossip to papers of advertisement. He just didn't expect it to actually be you.
After seeing you walk, he spoke to Daki. He had released an order to his demons that you weren't allowed to be killed—instead, you had to be protected. Anyone who had protested against Muzan's order was immediately killed, without another word from their lifeless lips.
You had just gone back from the procession, you were quietly fixing up in your room, filling it with your presence. It was neither sweet nor destructive, it was just you. You were sitting in front of the mirror, fixing your hair until you saw a man appear behind you—you immediately stood up and looked back in fear.
Suddenly the room went dark, you couldn't see a thing. You then felt an eerie presence behind you—it was Muzan. He gently grabbed you from behind, by the waist and pulled you closer to him. "You're back.." he whispered in your ear.
It was strange, the man's touch was cold and his breath wasn't even slightly warm. Your body tensed up, "b- back..?." you nervously asked "Y/N.. I thought I'd never see you again.." he mumbled softly while one hand was secured on your waist, preventing further problems and the other hand lifting your chin to one side, granting him access to your neck.
'Y/N? Who was he talking about? I don't even know anyone named Y/N, maybe this was a new thing with men, maybe roleplay is quite popular nowadays, is this just a drunkard that wandered in my room?!' were the thoughts that ran into your head. You were too afraid to move, you didn't know what wrath would be brought down on you if you disobey.
Chomp he bit your neck, his fangs sunk into your neck, blood trickled down your skin, staining your carefully crafted kimono. You felt a sharp pain in your neck, you felt the blood trickling down your skin as well. He removed his teeth from your skin, letting the blood flow down.
Tears rolled down your cheeks as he stopped biting you, he turned you to him and wiped your tears away with his thumbs, a soft smile could be seen on his face. "Oh Y/N.. you used to love my bites.." he spoke with a sweet tone. You reached up for his hands "Who are you.. please stop.." You muttered, your fear was clear, you were trembling slightly as you held the back of his hands tightly. This made him angry, his grasp on you tightened and the soft smile on his face was replaced by an angry scowl.
He wasn't letting you go this time. You were going to live with him forever, he couldn't abide by your wishes. He needed you by his side, he wasn't going to play by the rules set by time and destiny.
You whimpered softly as he tightened his grip. His hands travelled back to your waist, pulling you in. You haven't fully grasped the events of the night. It was all too much.. how could he bite you like that? Who was Y/N? You looked at him through your tear-filled eyes and held onto his chest. "P- please.." you mumbled.
Muzan wasn't going to listen to reason, he let you have some of his blood to ensure that you'd stay with him forever. You were now a demon at his mercy. Although you didn't suffer the same curse the other demons did. Muzan wanted to hear you say his name, after not hearing it for centuries, he needed to hear it now.
You grasped his arms tightly as you felt yourself transform from a human to a demon. You felt your fangs and your desire for blood growing. You were still clearly competent but your body grew weaker due to the high concentration of his blood. Muzan picked you up, making sure you wouldn't be able to escape. "It doesn't matter if you don't remember me, in time you'll learn to love me again." He spoke with a cold tone. He then disappeared into the night sky with you in his arms.
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Spontaneous post: 07/03/23 02:25AM GMT+8 Philippine Standard Time
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umerot-a · 4 years
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' look how strong you have become . . . ' fang through gently curl of lips , ' i am proud of you , daki . ' ( HAVE SOME PROUD PAPA MUZAN )
A GENTLE CARESS ABOVE HER head, soft to the touch as to not mess up the hair he oh-so lovingly brushed just moments before ; a small act of affection, yet still affection the demon readily &. easily lapped up. Daki was practically on her knees, resting her head over his lap as he doled out his praise — little affirmations that stirred a fluttering feeling in her chest, caught between her ribs somewhere among the cold expanse she thought she all but extinguished. But she felt … warmth, a warmth she could only feel around him &. solely around his presence.
‘Am I strong? Am I good enough? Am I pretty?’ All childish thoughts she wouldn`t dare voice aloud. Daki was not the kind of woman to seek validation from anyone, let alone from men.
Yet, it was different with Muzan. Her leader. Her savior. The man responsible for her new lease on life. He knew ; he knew what to say &. he knew all the pretty words to string together to keep her content, to quell any foolish human-like doubts that somehow lingered in her mind. ‘But still? How many years has it been? I can`t keep count…’
Frustration &. insecurity evaporated like mist, a hazy fog in her memories but terrifyingly transparent. For the time being, beneath his gentle caress, Daki will enjoy her time spent with Muzan — close her eyes &. fall into serenity, following his slow pace. “Thank you. I tried. I really tried,” she said in earnest, humming with satisfaction.
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oykta · 4 years
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[ text ] kagaya ;; i'm blocking you. ( I DONT KNOW WHAT THIS IS BUT MUZAN AND KAGAYA REMIND ME OF THAT 'BITCH' 'BLOCKED' MEME )
✢|| – [ automated message: muzan] ;; your message could not be delivered because you don’t sharea server with the recipient, or you disabled direct messages on your sharedserver, recipient is only allowing direct messages from friends, or you wereblocked by the recipient.
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pasttorn · 4 years
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MISCELLANEOUS ⟡ ALWAYS ACCEPTING !
@kibtsuji​ said: * gives akaza a box of pocky sticks and a pat on the head* ( i mean lbr these will probably not be made from .... vegan ingredients ..... >....> )
       it wasn’t the sudden way muzan had appeared before him, giving the demon only enough time to KNEEL as soon as he noticed his presence. it wasn’t the packet of pocky that’d been unexpectedly handed to him, the packet that was now held carefully between tainted fingers. more than anything, it was the head pat that had surprised him MOST.  
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       -- ❝ ... ❞ body STIFFENS slightly when the other’s hand reaches out, bewilderment settling when it’s not to hurt, but to... comfort ? the feeling of someone’s hand on his head was foreign ( no, not foreign-- more like, nostalgic ), it’s only when the other steps back, that the upper moon’s head is raised, confusion & respect still running rampant in his system, ❝ ... thank you, muzan-sama. i GREATLY appreciate this gift. ❞
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lotuskept · 4 years
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@kibtsuji​ said  :   ❝ you’re too late. ❞ 
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NOT  ONCE  has  alma  lost  his  spirit ,   even  in  the  wake  of  grief .   allies  have  met  their  end  by  his  side  and  it  never  occurred  to  him  to  stop  ---------  KEEP  YOUR  HEAD  UP,  WIN  THIS  BATTLE,  WIN  THIS  WAR .  all  in  a  moment ,   it’s  gone .   they’re  all  dead.  everyone  is  dead.          ‘  wh  ------  what  have  you  done ?  ’      
as  if  the  truth  isn’t  seeping  into  his  blood  like  poison ,   weakening  his  limbs,  his  bones,  his  breath  ------  a  poison  to  RAVAGE  his  body,  bringing  him  to  his  knees,  crumpling  to  the  ground .  they’re  all  dead . 
the  urge  to  FIGHT ,   to  tear  down  the  night  sky  in  a  shower  of  screaming  stars,  to  AVENGE  the  people  he  loves  so  dearly  ------  gone .   what  can  he  do ?   his  strength  alone  could  not  touch  this  CURSED  LOVER ,   his  own  fated ,      even  if  he  could  find  the  will  to .    the  pillars  are  gone .   the  war  has  been  LOST .  
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(     ❝         what          a         pitiful          pillar         you          make          .         ❞     )
CLOUDING  SKIES  -------  BLADE  DESCENDS .   some  distant  part  of  his  mind  laments  the  intent  of  LOST  AIM ,   a  desperate  blow  to  follow .   it’s  POURING  now ,   a  vicious  storm  to  wet  his  cheeks  and  thunder  to  rise  up  in  the  rumble  of  his  throat  -----  helpless sobs .      ‘  FINISH  THE  JOB .   FINISH  IT .  ’      THRUST  WEAPON  INTO  HIS  HANDS ,   PRAY  THAT  HE  WON’T  GRANT  MERCY ,   not  even  for  his  other  half .
because  alma  cannot  bring  himself  to  end  his  life  -------  he  never  has .      ‘  please .  ’
HARD  TO  HEAR .      /      ACCEPTING .
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noctstate-a · 4 years
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@kibtsuji​ asked :    ‘ i’m wiping the slate clean, so i have somewhere to spill all the blood of everyone who has ever wronged me. ’ ( for Gyuu
allegiance sworn of necessity ,   forgotten in time.   remaining strong due to gyuutarou’s own insatiable  greed  for power ,   status.   making  his  beautiful  dumb  sister  happy.   how long has it been since he’s separated himself from her ,   spoken to muzan directly ?   time becomes irrelevant when humanity’s need to feel  superior  never changes  /  but years ,   he thinks.   a decade ,   perhaps.
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❝  whatever you say ,   my man.  ❞   jagged nails dig into grayed flesh ,   leaving quick healing scratches behind on gyuutarou’s arm.   one of the few creatures who  doesn’t  receive a  mocking  tone  of  jealousy ,   one of the few who he can manage to dredge up a semblance or respect   (  ah ,   though he still  craves.   wants  what  he  has ------   more ,   more ,   more of that power gifting blood  ).   if for nothing more than the knowledge of how quickly his life ,   and by proxy ,   his sister’s life ,   would be  snuffed  out.   ❝  me and daki’ll take care of our part.  ❞
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viciousmaki · 2 years
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tojifile · 10 months
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Kibutsuji Muzan: Succubus Survival
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Hush.. just one more..
Genre: Romance // Muzan x succubus!reader
⚠️: Heavy suggestive and sexual references, kinky reader, immoral, not fully consensual, DO NOT BIND THE CHARACTERS TO REAL LIFE MORALS THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION
A/N: I'm so frustrated rn, this is like the 3rd draft I've had because it would suddenly post and answer privately ??? It was so annoying, so now I'm editing this on a private post. I love the request so much and thank you for requesting it but I will not be writing anything until I get my new device, I hope there'd be less mishaps there.
REQ: @cursetopia
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Each night, in the houses of young noblemen—loud cries echoed through the corners of their rooms. You loved seeing tears fall down their cheeks as pain turned into pleasure until they couldn't tell the difference.
"Good boy.. just one more and you'll be free." You whispered in his ear cunningly. You were on top of him, freely guiding his body as you moved yours. His yogi was messily hanging from his body while your kimono fought to stay on your shoulders.
You used your blood demon art: Pearls of Restraint, which stuck to their name. They restrained his movement and ability to speak as you moved your hips in a quick and steady pace, chasing your own high as you ignored his pleas.
After a while you finally got more than a taste of your release. He immediately passed out from exhaustion. You fixed his yogi gently and put the covers over his body.
You stood up and fixed your kimono. You stood near the headrest and hovered your hand over his head, you made a motion, as if you were tugging on air. You pulled out a pearl from his head.
The pearl held his memories, you took the pearl and added it to your necklace—he was just one of the many men you've seduced into a soul-sucking night, literally.
You left his room through the window. You hid in the night sky, running swiftly yet quietly through the roofs to avoid getting caught. You ran to your room, in the most exclusive house in all of the entertainment district.
You disguised yourself as an oiran by day to avoid suspicion and to keep living amongst the male noblemen of Japan living in Kyoto, who—in your opinion looked better than the others.
Once you reached your room you were met with a calm glare, given by Muzan. "Darling~ you're finally back, come here." He spoke with calmly with a faint smile on his face as he patted his lap, insinuating that you should sit on him which you happily obliged to.
He stroked your hair gently, propping his chin on the top of your head as he held you tightly with his unoccupied hand as you sat on his lap. "Now then, let me ask you a question darling." He spoke, you hummed in response to let him know you were listening.
"What exactly do you want to achieve with sleeping with different men each night?" He asked, you took a moment to think of an answer but then realized he could read your mind so might as well just say what comes to mind.
You held your face as you kept an innocent smile on your face, "Survival, their souls and energy, if you're asking for practicality, my lord. Although if you meant to ask about my sexual desires, I love to see their reactions, it's quite.. adorable." You spoke happily as you looked up at him. It seemed like even the thought of their reactions turned you on.
Muzan found your answer amusing, he chuckled and continued to stroke your hair gently. "Adorable.." he whispered as he softly kissed the top of your head.
"Won't you be a good girl and show your lord this 'energy' you speak so highly of?" He spoke suggestively, he put you down in between his legs, "Go on my dear, I'm sure you have enough energy now." He held your cheek as he spoke, leaning down to you, offering you a soft kiss.
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Spontaneous post: 07/09/23 23:34PM GMT+8 Philippine Standard Time
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oykta · 4 years
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@kibtsuji​ said: muzan will get him some murder, how about that? v good present  
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✢ || ---    “bitch i hope the fuck you do you’ll be a dead sonofabitch i’ll tell you that!”
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galebreath · 4 years
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     He was tired.     He was beaten.     but he endured.     Eyes full of hate and malice were set on one single person and that was the abomination called Muzan.     The Wind Pillar gripped his teeth with the same strength he held his sword.     As long as his heart kept beating he would continue his assault, not until he died ----- NO.     He would haunt this person if he died here.     The person who was the pioneer of his hate.     If it wasn’t for him.     He would have his family still.     He was the one who set these events into fruition.     HE WILL KILL HIM.     Another.     Another gust of wind out of the constant streams of the previous was created made solely for the demon was hurled at him without hesitation but he blinked.     His first mistake.     The fatigue had got to him.     He didn’t even have a chance to blink against Upper Moon 1.     
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     He felt the cold against his back.     He knew where he went before the other event spoke.     He gritted even harder, even to draw blood from his mouth.     His blood had no effect.     His blessed blood was nothing for this demon.      Long nails touched his neck, he was ready to turn and slash away but his words were worse than death.     There was silence.     As if he contemplated his words.     Not till long, there was laughter.     The same laugh he gave everyone.     “ Do it, You son of a bitch. “     There was no hesitation in his words and within it, his plan to use that power to slay him.     “ You’ll just have more problems at your fingertips! “     And within seconds he spun, only slashing air before retreating a safe distance.      “ The wind bows for NO ONE. SO GOOD LUCK. YOUR UPPER MOONS WERE SHIT ANYWAY. “  
@kibtsuji​ asked  Slow curl of smile , the way you appear behind him , rest of sharp claws around the back of his neck and you chuckle , ‘ perhaps I should give you a portion of my blood . . . you would SUIT being one of my demons . ’ pause before fangs extend , the way you murmur , ‘ and I am in need of a replacement for my upper moons . . . ’ ( muzan u gonna die )   /   unprompted / i liked a thing 
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hizzashii · 4 years
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*steals his Hanafuda earrings* ( CAN U BELIEVE )
@kibtsuji gOD–
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Can he believe? Yes, unfortunately.
How he even got close enough to steal the earrings–a question for the ages, surely. Surely Yoriichi wasn’t that daydreamy, right…?
Regardless.
Can Muzan believe how willing Yoriichi is to have another go at lopping off his head? He’d better.
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lotuskept · 4 years
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UPDATED  TAG  DROP . 
♡  —  OOC   ›  stressed n doing my best . •  —  PROMPT   ›  idle heart yearns attention’s gaze . •  —  ABOUT   ›  you carry the heavens in your eyes . •  —  MUSINGS   ›  i can feel our hearts collide . •  —  DESIRES    ›  heaven pressed lips  ;  heart’s divine craving .   •  —  AESTHETIC   ›  ETHEREAL  ;  blessed seas of blue and dripping lavender .
⋄  —  VERSE  :  MAIN  ›  i’ll be home with you . ⋄  —  VERSE  :  CANON  ›  it’s always prettiest after the fall .   ⋄  —  VERSE  :  MODERN  ›  stress is bad for the baby  ( it’s me .  i’m the baby . ) ⋄  —  VERSE  :  MAGI  ›  and so the stars lie within our reach . ⋄  —  VERSE  :  PSYCHO PASS  ›  heart at war with your mind . ⋄  —  VERSE  :  ONS  ›  swept in wait of dawn’s salvation .   ⋄  —  VERSE  :  KNY  ›  i am lost  ;  and i can never go back home .  
✦ — PROMO   ›  CHEF’S  KISS  !
♥ — SHIP  /  muzan  ❪ kibtsuji ❫   ›  if i am the moon  /  you are my night . ♥ — SHIP  /  petri  ❪ ethaeria ❫   ›  i will love you to our last tomorrow . ♥ — SHIP  /  sinbad  ❪ saeiqas ❫   ›  my sun and sea  ;  home is in your arms . ♥ — SHIP  /  almayuu  ❪ patawad ❫   ›  i’ll wait for you .  forever .
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daiteitako · 4 years
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@kibtsuji ha asked  :   A+: Flawless/Sexy ( 10/10 would bang again )
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❝          ———        MUZAN   -    SAMA  ....       ❞                        the   words   bubbled   from   the    oni     ,     fingers    drew   over   the    fine   linens   of    his   clothing    as    oceans   meet  deeply  into   his    .      tusks    pushing    past      demanding     lips      .                ❝       i   never   thought    you’d    be    interested    in   me        .  .  .    i     simply     CAN´T  HELP    but   feel   flattered   on   the     matter     !!       ❞     
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