Hi! If youre still doing requests, i have kind of an odd ask , but maybe some of the upper moons' reactions to meeting Muzan's wife (reader). I also really like whipped!Muzan so maybe the other demons' reactions to seeing the demon king doting on his wife. Thank you very much :)
Hi Anon! (^○^.) I actually love this request, so thank you for sliding it into my askbox ♥
Honestly I love a powerful man - especially a powerful villain - who's just absolutely in love with their wife (♥ω♥.) and would do anything for them, it just brings me joy.
Anyway! I'm rambling abit, but here is your request! I hope I've done it justice (^ω^.) Please enjoy!
Come again to request whenever you want cause I'm always open.
You know those types of men that are just unmovable pillars of stone - who look like they were carved from the finest marble by the hands of angels - who are always impeccably dressed with a voice of icy poison and just command your attention?
Who turn to the softest love-struck mush when with their wife
yeah, that's Muzan Kibutsuji with his wife (aka. you)
The finest meals, clothes and jewelry are yours with a click of his fingers - all done to make you happy, to see you smile
Anything that you mention briefly - doesn't matter if it''s a book or a holiday - its yours by the end of the day
Just one smile and a fluttering of your eyelashes has muzan on his knees - a singular pout of your lips has his mind running wild
You just have to breathe and Muzan's heart squeezes, breath stuttering in his chest as he looks at you in adoration
You could ask for the world and he'd give it too you on a platter
Muzan worships you
Each touch from you is a blessing to his skin
Each kiss sealed into him
Each word of love that falls from your lips make him drunk to hear, each sentence thick with a love that leaves hearts in his eyes and his heart thumping wildly
He wants to wear you like a brand - each mark you leave on him (bite marks and all) are worn with pride - and you (and only you) get to touch and mark his skin in such sensual ways
Under his wedding ring, his finger holds your bite mark, something that he begs you to do each day - with love-struck tears pricking his eyes - and it always makes him feel like he's properly yours
"My Love," He purrs with a voice a think velvet "My wonderful wife, my moon and stars, I love you for ever and always" and he kisses you so softly
Sometimes you have to stop this man from wearing matching clothes with you - "But Beloved,"he whimpers with a face liked a kicked puppy "I want us to match" - because he will absolutely wear a matching couples outfit
Other days he just likes sharing the same colour palette
When you worship him by placing soft kisses to his skin - his wrists, knuckles and faces - Muzan feels like he's on cloud nine
When the upper moons first met you, it was by accident - pure accident -they'd been summoned and it just so happened that it was when muzan was just in the midst of kissing you and bathing you with compliments
Kokushibou doesn't even blink and just stands in position like a trained guard, this sight has been something he's accidentally stumbled upon a couple of times before and honestly it makes him miss his wife
Because this isn't the first time he's met you but rather the fifth, the first actually time he met you, you were incredibly respectful of him and actually treat him nicely - you became tea drinking buddies - so he quickly came to like you
Douma/Doma genuinely shrieks - like an honest to god scream - before quickly going to make fun (not a good idea) about how loving Muzan is and, "Why don't you treat us this way Muzan-sama~ You're breaking my heart~"
Akaza looks away from such an intimate scene with respect since it felt wrong to look upon his lord loving his wife - although his heart does ache for some reason when looking at such a perfect loving scene
Hantengu starts sobbing while apologizing anxiously - actually very jealous at how loving the scene is, he wants a wife and to dote on someone
Gyokko simply proclaims it as artful and simply leaves it as such
Daki Blushes a deep crimson - it makes her want a husband to dote on her so much
While Gyutaro simply sighs before looking away - much like kokushibou and akaza in respect - with jealous crawling up his ribs at such love, he wants somebody to dote on and love him so romantically
My hands down honest reaction to searching that guy (Mitsuri's ex-fiance.) up after reading this.
Uzui: You killed him!?
Hashira!Y/n: He died of natural causes~
Uzui: You call dying from a knife to the neck “natural causes?”
Obanai: Obviously, Dying when you’re stabbed in the neck is the most natural thing in the world
Hashira!Y/n: It would have been really unnatural if he’d survived
Uzui: WHY DID YOU TWO EVEN KILLED HIS MAN!?
Hashira!Y/n & Obanai: He was Mitsu's Ex ratty broad egg-looking shinny ex-fiance...
Uzui*Looks at the corpse*...
Uzui:...YOU BITCH!?!*Screams at the corpse*DAMMIT NOW I MISSED MY CHANCE TO KILL HIM-*Check his pulse and sighs in relief*...Good he still alive... lets's call the whole gang...they should get a chance to beat his unflamboyant ass
Well, well. Babygirl hasn't learned
Now she decided to translate and post without permission and without giving the proper credits to the author (@Idilic4)
A few days ago one of my readers approached me to tell me that one of my fics had been stolen (The long way home-Muinezu fic). They also had the nerve to modify it and add chapters.
So today I woke up to news that the fic had been delated because I claimed it. Yet I felt uneasy so I decided to check this dude's profile just to be sure that my other fic (Of paper planes and braids) regarding the same ship wasn't there, and oh, surprise
THEY STOLE IT TOO! THEY EVEN HAD THE AUDACITY TO CHANGE THE TITLE BELIEVING THAT THAT WOULD BE ENOUGH FOR ME TO NOT TO FIND OUT!
For more context, I'm mainly on Ao3, I initially started on ffnet, but migrated to AO3. I do not have intentions of posting my stories on wattpad, and neither do I consent for my work to be posted or modified over there.
This is the user of the thief. So, if any of you had ever wrote smth for KNY (mainly regarding Muinezu) I would recommend u guys to go verify ur works hadn't been stolen like mines did
Links to the original works
Douma: You can de-escalate literally any situation by asking ‘are we about to kiss?’
Y/N, plainly while sipping coffee: Doesn’t work with getting out of speeding tickets, though.
"𝐀 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞"
n.o.t.e.s - The animate version of Doma got my toes curling.
w.a.r.n - penetration, creampies, p in v, unprotected sex, fingering, oral sex (f receiving), non-con.
p.a.i.r.i.n.g - Douma x Fem!human reader
w.c. - 1.2k
You remember your childhood like it was yesterday, living in debt by your parents. Sitting down on the grass, with your dirty kimono and hair, was messy as well.
Your parents were in debt, barely able to afford food for you and your siblings, working day and night for you while you helped with your siblings until your parents sold you off to the Ogimoto house. While you sat down at the wooden vanity, you removed white powder off your face.
It wasn't hard for you to climb the ranks of the Ogimoto house; it was preferably easy because of your beauty which tricks many of your clients into spending a lot in the house.
You were now a high-ranked Oiran, earning the Ogimoto house honor for your beauty and body. Rubbing off the red pigment off your lips, staring at yourself in the mirror with your bare face, gently touching your skin.
Here you are, looking at your raw beauty in the mirror, covered by powder and makeup, the top of your yukata slipped down to your shoulders, showing pieces of your skin. Unsurprisingly, your beauty was a weapon against other houses, your price went up, and your demand was higher than other Oirans in the red-light district, making the Ogimoto house busy with business.
Before you got to stand up, you heard the sliding shoji door open. A silvered head man walked into the room, he wore a black-to-red kimono. "Oh, I thought Daki was here" he exclaimed, flicking his golden fans over his face, his multi-colored eyes staring at you menacingly.
Your screams were still in your chest, as your heart was pumping fast, "But you're a too beautiful and for me not for me to enjoy"
"W-who are you" you yelled, crawling back until you hit your head on the surface of the wall, you manage to take one of your sharp hair pins. your eyes still on the silvered-head man. He walked towards your shaking body.
"Does it really matter" he cooed at you, cocking his head to the side, giving you a eerily smile.
Before you can even protect yourself, he was face to face with you holding your throat. You tried to pry his hand from your throat but failed too, struggling to find your breath.
"Be a doll, and don't scream" he whispered into your ear, your eyes staring at him in fear.
"Nod if you understand, darling" he demanded, you reluctantly nodding to his demands, his grip off your throat
"Now, beautiful, you'll do what I say before I consume you. Take your clothes," he said, gently cupping your face, his sharp fingers grazing your cheek, making a little cut on the cheek, soon licking the blood droplet.
You obeyed what the demon said as you trembled to remove your yukata, His multicolored eyes looking at you while you stripped yourself of your clothes, every piece of it.
The last fabric slipped off, showing your bare body to the silvered-head demon.
The rainbow-eyed demon licked his lick, as he saw your bare body in a display of him, your hands fisted in a ball. You were too smart to go against the strong demon, but the aura of the said demon gave you a bad feeling, especially with the kanji that look to be carved into his eye.
The number two.
You never saw a demon before, but from your first encounter, there were fearful beings.
The silver-head demon walked to you and cupped your face, he force you to look into his colored eyes, "You are gorgeous, maybe even tastier than most women, what's your name" the demon exclaimed.
"Y-Y/N" you stumbled out,
"Y/N" He tested it out, "Y/N-chan" he smiled at you, before he placed his hands on your bare shoulder, looking at you up and down, "Daki wasn't lying how beautiful you are, you sure look like a oiran"
"My name is Doma, Y/N-chan" he analyzed you and your name body.
You could barely even respond, how quick his fingers were already side you, before you got pressed on the wall.
You stumbled a moan out, from the quick action.
Your breast up against his chest, his finger plunging further side you, before pulling it out of you, giving a quick lick of his fingers.
"Your even more delicious, Y/N-chan" he looked at you with lust covered eyes.
The beating of your heart seemed to be growing rapidly near him, "Y/N.." Doma said, before he cocked his head to the side.
"...Turn around and bend over" he demanded, giving you a creepy smile.
You obey Doma, bending yourself to the walk, gripping your hands to the wall, exposing more of your parents to the demon.
It felt like the tension in the room could be sliced with a knife, before you felt his hands taking both your hands with one of his own pressing it to your bare back, forcing your body into the wall, your breast squished into the shoji wall.
You watched his movement with the corners it your eyes. The noise of a belt coming off, made your body tremble.
It was normal for you in the district with your clients, but you never did this with a demon nevertheless.
You felt him lining up to your entrance, his member splitting you open, the searing pain in your cunt. The simmering pain, as you tried to just to his size.
Your walls fluttered around his cock.
His hips rolling into yours, jackhammering in your pussy, you felt the pain in your lower region, hitting your lips.
"Fufufu, who knew your this wet for me, y/n-chan~" he whispered into your ear teasing you, he licked the tops of your ears.
Your hand still binds together, his razor-sharp nails scraping your hips. The pain turned into pleasure as he frequently plunged into you, you curved your back more, and your moans ranged out.
You lolled out your tongue, and your breath got heavier, feeling your legs numbed. Your cunt was on fire before you saw white, moaning out loud, turn your head back to get a glance of Doma.
His eyes were still filled with lust and contentment.
Your head was on the wall, his cock getting further into your cunt, your moans ranged out of your lips, eyes watering. Your pussylips dripped off your juices and blood.
He placed his head on your shoulder, muttering sinful things into your ears, making you hotter.
He bit your shoulder before spilling his seed into you; his white essence dripped down your legs, your walls sucking him dry.
Before he withdrew his dick from you, you fell to the floor, mixed liquids dripping onto the floor, before he shoved his dick into your mouth, kicking the oxygen out of you.
"Suck it" he demanded, his cock coming out and in into your mouth. Slick coating your lips, dripping onto your chest.
You looked at him, your e/c making eye contact with his own multi-colored eyes, before he took your head, slamming your head to his pelvis.
His pelvic hair tickled your face, drooling dripping out your mouth.
His length hit the back of your throat, gagging on it, trying to get air into your lungs, before he spilled his seed into your mouth, he grabbed the back of you by the hair off his cock.
A string of spit connected his dick to your mouth, and your tongue lolled out, as you greedily tried to breathe in the air.
Your eyelids felt heavy before you turn around to see Doma already have his pants on, fixing himself together. He bent down to your level, "Y/N-chan, I will spar your life, but.." he put one of his fingers on his cheek.
"You have to serve me and suit my needs" he smiled, as he finished, before gently grabbing your chin, tilting it up.
Your face felt hot, but who knew that you would be here just fucked a demon and got cummed in, but you had to face the fact.
"Yes, Doma"
I wish I was Y/N
seeing ppl make fanfics and headcanons about the pillars and its like okay but yall are forgetting someone