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o3o-aya · 8 months

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Hiii! I haven’t seen this scenario yet before for Muzan so what about Muzan with an s/o who refuses to take medicine when they’re sick.

I’m making it short and sweet 🥹🫶

“Take it.”

“No! It’s gross just like your hat.” You replied to him as you looked away and rolled your eyes.

Muzan’s eyes twitched in annoyance as he looked at you.

How were you going to get better if you didn’t take the medicine?!

Muzan sighed before he looked at your pouting face, he was sick once.

He was sick, he took all the medicine he could.

And here you were, refusing to take it.

He needed you to get better!

You started out a fake wife, someone to help him cover and hide from the demon slayers.

But…

He couldn’t help but fall for you.

Your smile was perfect, everything about you.

From to your laugh to the silly way you walked.

And he couldn’t just… Lose you…

“Take it.” Muzan said to her as he stroked your hair,

You couldn’t resist when he did that, looking up at him before you opened your mouth.

He let out a sigh before he placed the medicine in your mouth.

“Swallow.” He commanded as he narrowed his eyes at you.

You slowly swallowed before he forced your mouth open and placed his thumb in your mouth.

“You swallowed… Good.” He muttered.

You knew what you were doing when you got better…

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tojifile · 10 months

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Kibutsuji Muzan: Reincarnation

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

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.

Spontaneous post: 07/03/23 02:25AM GMT+8 Philippine Standard Time

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pfpanimes · 2 months

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⌕ kimetsu no yaiba • muzan.

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desmond69miles · 2 years

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tencsle smut with muzan 👀

IT IS MY TIME TO SHINE I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT

thank you anon i've been waiting I FINALLY HAVE AN EXCUSE TO DO THIS NOW

content warnings: tentalce sex, double penetration, dp in both and one hole(s), female! reader, dom! muzan, slapping, tentacle dick, I DID NOT HOLD BACK, light bondage, established relationship, tentacle breeding?, spreader bars, praise, squirting, blindfolding, face fucking, choking, tummy inflating + bludge

be aware of the content you consume! Smut under the cut

Muzan had asked you to participate in an experiment after a lower moon meeting tonight. He had no instructions to you besides to meet him in his lab and in the black silk robe your husband liked and nothing else. This is why your arms are now strapped beside you, legs in a spreader bar. The front of your robe was open, exposing your torso and thighs, the cold air of his office making your nipples bud. "Are you wondering what you're doing here?" Muzan spoke, one of his hands gently placing on your stomach, nails grazing over your cool skin. It was an often occurrence for Muzan to experiment on you to see how much the "queen of demons" could take; however, you had a succession that this was not one of those moments. You shook your head, squeezing your fists and releasing them. "I thought I'd give my wife something rewarding. Although, I don't think you'll find it much of a reward." A small whimper left your mouth as you tried to close your legs as Muzan trailed a finger down to your clit, only for the metal bar to dig into your skin.

He rubbed small circles on the bud, his other hand coming up to pinch your nipple, rubbing it between his thumb and forefinger. You moaned, head tilting back against the thin pillow supporting your head. "I'm not sure what you mean with 'not a reward.' It feels good..." Muzan hummed at your words, his middle finger removing itself from your clit and moving it down to your hole, rubbing the pad of his finger against you to collect your slick. Eventually, he slid it inside you; Muzan pressed his finger against your puffy walls, beginning to slide it inside and out. "Mu--Muzan... More, please!" You whimpered, hips bucking up. "Don't worry, darling. Your reward is coming soon." He spoke, hand speeding up, his other hand moving from your breast to your clit, rubbing tight circles on the swollen bud. After a few minutes of his actions, you felt the swelling knot inside of your tummy. "I'm gonna cum..!" You said, soon whimpering as your husband quickly moved away from you. The knot inside you melted away, arms pulling against the restraint at the quick edging. "Don't worry, it's time for your reward. I was just making sure you were prepared." His smooth voice said as he stepped away, you watched as he crossed his arms. His ruby eyes stared into yours, a small smile appearing on his face. "Don't be nervous; I'm sure you'll do great."

With that, you watched him pull his tie off, walking over to you and gently wrapping the warm fabric against your eyes. "Can you see?" He asked; you shook your head. "Good." You pursed your lips and adjusted your hips, flinching as a cold, wet appendage touched your ankle. When you opened your mouth to ask your husband, he had already beat you to it. "I remember you saying you wanted to try out tentacles. So, why not give it to you as a reward?" You nodded once again, feeling the tentacle twirled around your leg, getting closer to your cunt. Another tentacle slithered up your other leg, resting on your inner thigh as the first one finally reached your heat, "licking" up and down. They had no suckers and were slick with red tips that faded into black. Warm and wet, the first one buzzed on your clit for a few seconds before going down to your anus, gently pushing itself inside. You gasped, back arching as the thick appendage entered you. More tentacles soon joined your legs, some paying attention to your cunt as some slithered up your chest and wrapped themselves around your torso, one going up the flick around your nipple.

Another tentacle entered you, but this time, it entered your vagina. One's tip was placed on your clit, going side to side with so much intensity it felt like it was vibrating. A loud moan shot through you as you felt them squirm inside you, occasionally pulling out to go back in with the same quick speed. Once about ten or twelve tentacles were squirming around, you felt a thick one wrap around your neck, squeezing. It wasn't so hard to where it would harm you, but it noticeably made a difference while gasping in pleasure. It felt good, and you felt your orgasm quickly rise once again. You heard Muzan quietly grunt beside you, the sound of him spitting, and a lewd image formed in your mind. Muzan was jerking off to you, getting himself ff to your sexual struggle. You did not vocalize your release but did express it with an arch of your back, mouth opened wide. You desperately tried to close your legs to calm the rough pleasure, but at your actions, you felt nothing but a rather large tentacle being shoved inside your cunt along with the one before. You yelped, about to ask Muzan to calm down, when you heard his quick footsteps and head being forced back, a warm appendage shoved into your mouth.

You knew it was muzan from his smell and how his hands replaced the tentacle, a spiteful "good girl" spitting from his lips. As he fucked your mouth, his tentacles continued to fuck you, pushing deep inside you, pressing up against your intestines. You felt your tummy bulge, toes curling as another orgasm rose on you. Your eyes squeezed shut, hands shaking as waves of pleasure crashed over you. It hurt to breathe, but the pleasure outweighed it by oh so much. Your moans vibrated Muzan's cock, causing him to groan. You were starting to understand what he meant by "not much of a reward," he was going to fuck you until you passed out again. He had done this before, but that time it was with his body, not tentacles.

Multiple climaxes came one after another, legs shaking as you squirmed, trying your best to not pass out. You weren't sure how much you could take of this, but as you felt Muzans hips start to stutter, you knew it wouldn't be much longer. About two more orgasms later, a warm liquid gushed over your thighs and the tentacles, continuing to squirt liquids while the tentacles quickly fucked you. You'd never squirted before, and when you heard Muzan chuckle, you felt his hand slide down your sweaty body, down to your cunt, moving the tentacle away from your clit. "Been such a good girl," He said, raising his hand and harshly slapping it down onto your clit. You yelped as he repeated the action a few more times, causing a bit more squirt to come out of you before you felt Muzan release inside your mouth, the tentacles soon following after and getting your holes all messy. They stayed inside you when Muzan pulled out, pulling the now sweaty blindfold off you, moving down the table, and unstrapping everything from you. Your sore legs rested against the wet table, body shaking. When Muzan pulled you up from your laying position, you felt a thickly warm gush down your thighs, and when you looked down, your tummy had been inflated.

Muzan pushed down on your tummy, causing more semen to ooze out of your sopping holes and down your legs, a short kiss being pressed to your forehead, "Such a good girl, you did such a good job for me."

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#muzan x you #muzan x reader #muzan smut #muzan kibutsuji #kny muzan #kny x reader #kny smut #kny angst #muzan angst #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu muzan

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urarakasdiary · 1 year

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-SOULMATES (2)

Muzan Kibutsuji x reader

Tengen knew he had fucked up

The wives looked at him weirdly. He whispered to them to go inside and leave them alone for a while. They nod and go inside leaving the two of them. "[name] I'm sorry"

She couldn't even look at him. she wanted to scream and cry and hit him, but she didn't. "ill promise to never do this again [name] please just forgive me" he said sitting next to her and rubbing her back.

she didn't forgive him but she told him a classic "yeah sure ok" Tengen thought it was enough and smiled at her. little did he know she was still very mad at him.

After 3 days of Tengen and his wives to staying home, they had to leave. the wives didn't say goodbye as usual. Uzui hugged you and tried to give you a kiss but you turned your head around and he had to kiss your cheek. he was in disarray by your action and he tried to console you but his crow didn't allow it. you scrubbed your cheek super hard after that.

"I'll come home early today ok?" he said hugging [name] again and successfully giving her a kiss on the lips.

It was the evening now, [name] got dressed up. she had decided to go to the festival alone. when she reached the festival she wanted to cry. there were so many couples deeply in love, happily eating and talking.

she wanted to cry. she knew Tengen would never give her that type of love ever again. Then she started herself as a woman altogether. she started crying just thinking about her marriage. [name] started making her way home, still crying. Of course, no one cared about her, they just gave her strange looks.

but there was someone. someone who cared for her in the crowd. Our demon king Muzan. [name] didn't even notice him. but he did. it was as if time slowed down for him when you walked past him. that sweet scent and melodious heartbeat. had his past lover really been reincarnated? When he was about to call for you his human daughter called out for him and he had to go. he would come for you tomorrow.

It was now the next day. Tengen and the three others would arrive home today. they would be tired so you wanted to make them a warm dinner. you made your way to the market for some last-minute shopping for dinner. then you saw more couples shopping together. you thought about your marriage. if you could see into the future you about never marry him.

[name] was so lost in thought that she didn't notice the vegetables dropping from her bag. Luckily Kibutsuji was there, "excuse me miss you dropped something" she turned around to meet the red-eyed man. "oh Im very sorry" she replied. oh, how happy Muzan was by hearing that sweet voice of yours again. he kneeled down picking up the tomatoes.

You continued to conversate with him, you have never felt happier. while talking to him, there was something familiar with him almost like you had seen him or talked to him before. but you couldn't pinpoint it.

time went quicker when you were with him. You two got along so well that he even won you a pretty little clip from the claw machines at the festival. he was so sweet! if only Uzui was like him.

as he placed the pin on your hair, you felt how unnaturally cold he was

"oh it looks like it's late I shall head home now" you spoke as you smiled.

"of course, we could meet another day. it's really late now its dangerous to go alone let me accompany you"

"you're too sweet! alright let's go"

it was weird that you were taking a stranger to your home. but does it really matter? it's not like he could get inside your home after all.

while walking to your home, Kibutsuji kept the mood up by making various conversations that kept you interested. "well this is my stop" you said. "ok. goodnight sleep well uhh.." Muzan spoke

"its [name] what about yours," you asked him "you can call me KIbutsuji" he smiled "oh ok, Kibutsuji I hope you have good sleep"

after he left you went inside and started cooking dinner. You were so much happier now. meanwhile, Uzui wanted to get home as soon as possible and grab his love, his wife his [name]. When the trio arrived they saw you, they saw how you were so much cheerier and even singing a song while cooking.

you were even wearing perfume, your hair was done, and your makeup looked lovely. and he saw the pin she was wearing. the pin Muzan won for her. Tengen immediately started assuming that his wife was cheating on him. he grew angry.

later on, Uzui once again left [name] out and went to the festival with the other three. they got into an argument about it and he brought up how she was cheating on him with another man.

"YOU'VE PROBABLY BEEN CHEATING ON ME THIS ENTIRE RELATIONSHIP [NAME]!!! YOU'RE A FUCKING WHORE. THAT HAIRPIN YOU'RE WEARING IT MUST HAVE BEEN WON BY A MAN FOR YOU!!"

"whore...?" [name] had tears in her eyes uzui immediately tried apologizing but she had enough of this. this was her time to fight back.

"AM I A FUCKING WHORE FOR WANTING TO LOOK PRETTY FOR ONCE? THIS PIN? YES, A MAN WON IT FOR ME. DO YOU WANT TO KNOW WHY? I WAS FUCKING CRYING IN THE MIDDLE OF THE STREET TENGEN!!"

"BECAUSE OF YOU! I WAS CRYING BECAUSE OF OUR FAILED MARRIAGE. THIS MAKEUP? I WANTED TO LOOK PRETTY FOR YOU! SINCE YOU WON'T EVEN ACKNOWLEDGE ME!! AND THIS PERFUME, IS IT A CRIME THAT YOU WANT TO SMELL NICE?"

Tengen was in tears hearing those aggressive words leave your mouth. he did deserve it.

"I've had enough Tengen I think its time we part ours ways, you enjoy your life" said [name]

"no please [name] I promise I will trust you! please just don't leave me" Uzui got down on his knees begging for you to stay. "I'm sorry Uzui but its over"

she made her way to her room, leaving Uzui and the three wives crying. well not exactly the three wives, they didn't even know you properly it was Tengen himself crying his eyes off.

You had to sleep in Tengen's estate today. it was already midnight and there would be demons outside. Only if you knew that you shouldn't worry about that since your lover was their ruler.

that night you had the weirdest dreams ever. almost like a rewind of your past life, you saw the same man you called your friend killing so many people, and you learned his name Muzan Kibutsuji.

The next day, you waited till evening to move. the new 'friend' you met at the festival yesterday told you that he'll be at the festival when the sun sets and you wanted to go with him.

Tengen and the trio had another mission somewhere nearby yesterday and left after your argument so they would be back by this evening. as you were about to leave they arrived. he begged you not to leave but you refused, alas he had to set you free. it was his fault after all.

after meeting up with Kibutusuji you went to a bar to get some drinks. You told him everything that had unfolded in your home and he seemed to genuinely care. "you know Kibutsuji, I really like you" he seemed shocked. yes, you did drink but it was not enough to get you drunk. it must've been an honest thing.

he took you to a hotel, and it happened so fast. All the unreleased love just unraveled itself and for the first time ever you actually made love with someone.

in the middle of the session, you uttered his full name. He froze and started choking you! he asked you how you knew his name. Out of complete fear you told him about the dream you had about him and that you knew he was a demon but you couldn't stop loving him. he cried after those pretty little sentences. he has never felt so loved ever before.

It's now been 2 months since you and Muzan have been together. Now there's even a little half-demon half-human baby growing inside your tummy! you were so happy with him. who knew demons could love this well.

one day, when Muzan was gone with work or something you had gone to the market to buy some baby clothes for your little one. Unfortunately for you, there were demon slayers nearby. one of them being Tanjiro.

hellloo! thank you for reading part 2 of Soulmates. thank you for reading and please leave a like and a repost that would be very helpful!!👯‍♀️💖 special thank you to @z3r0art for this wonderful request and happy Halloween! 👻✨

#kny x y/n #demon slayer #manga #urarakasdiary #kny x reader #demonslayer x reader #muzan x reader #kibutsuji x reader #sanemi #uzui tengen #tengen uzui #tanjiro #kibutsuji x yn #kibutsuji #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu muzan #kny headcanons #demon slayer headcanons

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astrearte · 8 months

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Title: The Oni, Insatiable of Power

Muzan Kibutsuji - Kimetsu no Yaiba

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mikitheswiftie · 10 months

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Muzan: Daki and Gyutaro are dead 💀

Hantengu: 😭😱

Upper moon demons: 🙄

Muzan: 😐

*hesitantly pats Hantengu on the back*

Muzan: Sorrows, sorrows, prayers🙄 I am stating facts 💀

#source: queen charlotte #demon slayers #demon slayer #demon slayer swordsmith village arc #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #swordsmith village arc #demon slayer season 3 #upper moons #kny muzan #kimetsu muzan #kimetsu no yaiba muzan #muzan jackson #muzan kibutsuji #demon slayer muzan #upper moon demon #sorrows sorrows prayers

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kevlarcrack3d · 1 year

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I need a Kimetsu Academy episode where Muzan the Politician does this

Muzan still hawt, tho.

Lol remember the crying Japanese politician? This is how I imagine it'll play out.

And Nakime is playing the guitar in the background 😂.

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lillithtime · 10 months

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💃🚩

#muzan kibutsuji #kny #kny muzan #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu muzan #anime #anime villain #demon slayer #red flags #ufotable #demon slayer to the swordsmith village #spider lily #blue spider lily #demon

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naliepics · 2 years

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Douma, a lua superior 2

#kimetsu fanart #kimetsu douma #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu muzan #demon slayer #lua superior

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reineydraws · 4 months

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well, he did take him out.

#kny #kny fanart #demon slayer #rengoku kyojuro #akaza #akaren #renkaza #demon slayer fanart #muzan kibutsuji #kibutsuji kny #kny muzan #kny akaza #kny kyojuro #comic #kny comic #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu fanart #incorrect kny quotes

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o3o-aya · 2 months

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if requests are open can i request a story for muzan? ^_^

like a female s/o being tired of being kept in their shared house and leaves and muzan is panicking bc he cant find her

ehehehheheheh

You were sick.

The marriage was arranged, your parents wanting you to experience a happy marriage before you died.

You were used as a cover for him, a sick wife. There would be no way that the demon slayers would look his way.

But, the more he spent with you, how uplifting you were despite your upcoming death.

And he just felt so... Soft for you.

You were so... He didn’t know to explain it….

There was so much about you that he couldn’t help but fall for…

Which means he grew worried for you, he understood what it was like to have an incurable illness.

Which was why, the second you were moved out of your parents home to his…

You were isolated.

The only one you could interact with was him, if you wanted something you had to call for him.

He didn’t need the others trying to talk to you or get you even more sick than you already were!

He was working on a cure… Yet they didn’t seek to work… And you were running out of time…

There was another way… But he didn’t want to taint your innocence with his blood…

~~~~~~

You smiled softly as you played with your nieces and nephews, you wished to have children of your own…

With this illness… It was impossible… You would die before even getting to your third trimester…

You giggled softly as your nephew reached out to you, just hugging him close as you smiled.

You could only imagine a life where you were healthy and having a family…

~~~~~~

Muzak panted softly as he looked at the destroyed room and dead maids around him…

You were gone… You weren’t anywhere to be found…

These useless servants couldn’t keep track of you…

You were no where in sight…

Did you find out his secret?! No… No you wouldn’t…

There was no way you did!

He’d find you…

He’d find you if it was the last thing he did…

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He finally found you a day later…

He watched as you played with your nieces and nephews, biting his fingernail as he furrowed his brow.

He couldn’t lost you…

He would never lose you…

Which is why he did what he had to do…

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He watched as you withered in pain, he didn’t want to turn you…

But you would live longer, your illness gone.

He kneeled down as he grabbed your face.

“Shh… shh…” he said to you before he stroked your cheek.

“It’ll help over soon… And you’ll have the live befitting of a queen…”

He would never part ways with you…

It was after all… Death do you part.

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tojifile · 4 months

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@Muzan Kibutsuji . . . (＾＾＃)

Tags: husband!muzan, emotionally dependent reader, f!reader, violence, suggestive, manipulation, muzan is taller than you, mansplaining if you squint, huge daddy issues, toxic relationship

A/N: Thinking about husband!muzan and his wife who’s emotionally dependent on him. She’s a huge crybaby but Muzan loves how dependent she is on him. He loves the dominance he has over her. THIS IS FOR WOMEN WITH DADDY ISSUES WHO WANT TO BE TAKEN CARE OF IN THE MOST TOXIC WAY IMAGINABLE. The relationship and everything is super toxic but I love those and honestly, red flags get me going! (I am a bad example of what you should do with your life, do not copy) Merry Christmas Eve to my ho ho hos! 🎄

p.s. an anon just requested for a Muzan’s wife runs away after finding out so that may be after this, just know that I love toxic relationships with guys like Muzan :)

husband!muzan who only goes out at night. He tells you he has a skin condition that started when he was a kid. There was no known cure, so his “company” constantly tries to find information on possible cures for people with the same disease.

husband!muzan who seemed like the perfect partner, dotting on you, always buying you gifts. He’d buy you things that reminds him of you which made you all the more attached. You loved his attention and how he constantly babies you.

husband!muzan who you caught consuming a woman during a stroll. It was already past 7PM but you decided to go out for a walk. Everything was good, the streets were bustling with different kinds of people, all smiling and happy—that was until you got to a rather secluded area.

You heard loud cries coming from a narrow alley. The screams lured you in. At the back of the alley was where you saw your husband—Muzan Kibutsuji, devouring a helpless young woman. He immediately sensed your presence and turned around.

He swiftly got in front of you and covered your mouth with his palm. “Hello, my love, I trust you enjoyed your evening stroll?” He spoke, his voice dripping with an eerie yet sweet, confusing feeling. You only looked at him with teary eyes in response.

husband!muzan who tries to reason with you but he didn’t even need to say anything. You still wanted him.

Such a shame that you had to find out about his secret, “Kibutsuji-kun..” was all you could mutter after he removed his palm from your mouth. You then started to cry in his arms as he caressed your hair, calming you down. God, he was so sweet towards you.

A few lines of blood dripped down the corners of his mouth. He looked down at you with a soft smile on his face. His suit and pants were stained with the blood of his victim but that didn’t bother him.

Most—no, all of his past wives would’ve been crying and yelling about how much of a liar and monster he is and/or running away. But here you were in his arms, you cried because you didn’t know how to react. You were scared that he’d leave you because you found out his secret.

husband!muzan who is happy to know that you’ve truly submitted yourself to him. He loves the feeling of being in control. It was adorable, the way you melted into his arms, even after you saw him consuming another human being.

husband!muzan who promises to never hurt nor leave you. He just loved controlling you a bit too much. It got him excited, knowing that he comes home to such a cute little human wife who he doesn’t have to hide his true form from.

husband!muzan who then escorts you home while holding you by the waist. Telling you about how you shouldn’t go out at night without him. He doesn’t want other demons to mistake you for a lowly human.

husband!muzan who was just really turned on by the events. As soon as you got home he had you on the bed, kissing you softly. He didn’t even have to use force with you. You were just so happy to submit to the man who gave you affection.

husband!muzan who sometimes lets his fangs sink in your skin. Just for you to tremble and whimper under his touch. He loved it when you would cling onto him and he loves the little noises you’d make whether it be from pain or pleasure.

husband!muzan who tells himself that he’s only staying with you and treating you like this because you’re a valuable asset, one that could keep his facade going.

husband!muzan who slowly submits to your affection genuinely, especially after that night.

husband!muzan who always makes you feel safe and taken care of. He might be the demon king but he can’t let his wife be let down. Muzan Kibutsuji was too much of a loving husband to let that happen.

husband!muzan who treats you like a child that needs to be guided. He can’t have you forming your own thoughts now, right? That would corrupt your innocent little mind. He couldn’t let you turn against him now that he was so attached to you.

husband!muzan who loves to pamper you like a little doll. He loves the idea of using you over and over. Although he doesn’t understand why he’s so attached to you, he just lets it happen. You were still a benefit to him anyway.

And finally.. husband!muzan who has you numb every time he’s had a bad night. Getting you to do nasty things with him, knowing you’re always so needy for his attention.

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kaijukat-art · 9 months

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sketches from request stream✨

streams every thurs or sun /o/

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flametrashiraarchive · 9 months

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Can I request n/sfw headcanons for muzan x non violent demon reader?

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YES YES YES

Okay so you know this got my cogs turning and it ended up being more of a short story instead of headcanons lol. And yeah, I went with the idea of the reader being a demon who can draw strength from Muzan in... other ways 😏

Also this was an excellent excuse for me to write a "Muzan losing his composure and coming completely undone" fic so thank you thank you thank you 🛐

I hope you like it!

NSFW under the cut!

Succor - Muzan x Reader

(Non-violent demon reader, GN!Reader)

You were a curiosity. Another demon who did not consume human flesh– only the third such demon Muzan had heard of in a thousand years, and the only one of those three who wasn't actively revolting against him.

However, the thought did occur to him to simply dispose of you. You were defective after all, still clinging to your humanity. And you were weak too; slowly starving.

Muzan had no use for you… and yet… and yet…

Perhaps it was simple morbid curiosity, or perhaps it was the wasted potential he saw in you. Before he transformed you into a demon you were beautiful, but once imbued with his strength and blood, you were divine… magnificent. And you were frittering that gift away.

"Explain yourself to me," he said as you knelt before him, barely clinging to your senses while he sat, poised and elegant as ever. "Why are you suffering like this for the sake of mortals? Why do you refuse to consume humans?"

"It's repulsive," you answered. He could hear the weakness in your voice even as you stared defiantly back at him.

The only blood you had ever consumed was Muzan's at the moment of your creation, and your body seemed to recognize that. The hunger in your eyes was palpable. It thrummed in the air between you. Your survival depended on getting more of it. You craved it.

Your stubbornness was obvious too, and if the past thousand years had taught him anything it was that minds like yours could not be changed with violence and threats. No, he had to win you over gently. He would have to love you into becoming the monster he needed. He would adore you into submission.

He leaned forward in his seat and placed two fingers beneath your chin, tilting your face toward him. "You would be a very special demon if you would only feed."

Oh, your hunger was dizzying. You were fighting so hard to retain your composure. He slowly dragged his thumb across your lower lip, relishing the way your eyes closed in response to his touch.

You were lovely, despite your defects.

"Eat," he said, his lips so close to yours he could feel the warmth of your breath on his skin. "Please. I do not wish to see you fade away."

He placed a tender kiss on your lips, and another and another. You were so fragile, so drained.

Then something in you switched.

His eyes widened as you suddenly gripped the back of his head, pulling him to you with a ferocity he did not think you were capable of.

Overpowering you still would have been easy; as simple as swatting away a gnat. But this sudden burst of strength was intriguing. You kissed him deeper and deeper, your tongue easing past his lips as a soft, satisfied moan emerged from you.

Something twinged, low in Muzan's belly. It had been centuries since he felt anything akin to desire, but you were seemingly intent on unraveling him. With every passing second your passion blazed hotter… and your strength was growing.

Your fingers clung to him with an iron grip, as if your very survival hinged on his kiss. His crimson eyes widened once more as the realization hit him– you were in fact drawing strength from kissing him. It seemed his saliva had the same effect on your demonic body as his blood.

He kissed you deeper still, intrigued and excited by your newfound vigor. After a thousand years of living, Muzan had assumed he had seen everything, but there you were, proving him wrong. You were so greedy for it too, your kisses so passionate and hungry they made the world tilt a little.

He pulled back to examine you. "My dear, I–"

His breath caught in his throat as your hands went straight to the fastening of his trousers. Your eyes were near black with primal hunger as you pulled out his semi-hard cock. You wrapped your lips around it without hesitation and began to suck his tip.

"Ohh~" Muzan choked out, gripping the sides of the seat as your tongue swirled around the head of his dick and teased his slit.

It didn't take long for him to go from semi-hard to achingly erect. The power you wielded over his body, his helpless involuntary reaction; it was humiliating. And yet he did nothing to stop you. His breaths shivered out of him as he fought with everything he had not to buck his hips up into your mouth so you would take him all.

"How… dare… y– nghh…" his back arched as you palmed his balls, and wrapped your other hand around the base of his cock, milking him with that same hunger you had while kissing him.

Oh gods, that was it, wasn't it? You wanted his seed, you needed it to sustain your continued perverse existence. You would not consume human flesh but you would draw power from him instead.

"You filthy little thing," he whispered through gritted teeth as you lapped up each bead of precum dripping from his cock.

Your eyes were no longer lifeless; they glittered with vitality.

Muzan's thighs trembled as your lips slid up and down his shaft , taking him to the very back of your throat, licking and sucking like the greedy degenerate you were.

The wooden arm rests of the seat creaked and splintered beneath Muzan's fingers as he squeezed them, gasping as the pressure in his core became unbearable and he drew closer and closer to release.

"You want it, don't you… hm? Ohh, yes, you want my cum. I'm going… I'm going to give it… to… y–" He gasped for air, shattering the arm rest entirely. "Ohhh… ffffuck…"

He came undone, deep, guttural cries emerging from him as you swallowed his spend with fervor until he was sure he had nothing left.

And then you kept on sucking.

"M-more…" you growled as you continued to lap at his overstimulated cock, pressing your hand to his belly and holding him down.

His hand darted up to the wall above his head with such force the wood shattered beneath his palm as he released a choked cry. Gods, what were you other than his undoing? The pathetic, broken sounds of his whimpers enraged him but he would not stop you.

Heat prickled across his entire body. His face was flushed and gleaming with a fine mist of sweat which only added to his humiliation. All that strength and power, yet he was helpless as you sucked his cock.

"Damn you, damn you…hhhgh…"

His second orgasm tore through him like a beast with its claws drawn. Your greedy mouth claimed him entirely, swallowing down every drop of his essence as he came again.

"Ohh Gods… oh Gods you filthy wretch…" his body shuddered as his pleasure waned and you finally ceased your sucking.

Still, you gazed at him and audaciously lapped his tip, ensuring you'd got every last drop. And when you were finally satisfied you sat back, as a contented smile spread across your lips.

Muzan took your face between his hands and inspected you. Your eyes were burning with vitality. Your skin was flushed and warm. You were rejuvenated completely, as if you had consumed a hundred mortal souls.

Your beauty and power were unlike anything he had ever seen. Such a curiosity.

"Fascinating," he whispered as his pulse slowly returned to normal. "Yes, I think I'll keep you here with me."

Further study was most definitely required.

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nno-user · 10 months

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I love that Yoriichi traumatized Muzan so hard that his blood cells remember. Because not only will Muzan get scared shitless whenever he sees Kokushibo, but so will every other demon.

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