#muzanxreader

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Just imagine Muzan pounding into you from behind, with deep grunts and his huge dick pulsing in your tight pussy.

[dahliamalfoy97]

NEEDY - Muzan

MuzanxReader

A/N: probably not my best work, but I hope you enjoy it anyways!

Synopsis: Basically Y/N is feeling a bit needy and is a bit of a brat and Muzan is a sadistic bastard.

Warning: SMUT +18!! , MDNI, Yandere Muzan ! Explicit Content, daddy kink, monster kink, brat kink, degradation, masochism, slight dacryphilia, choking kink, spanking kink, manhandling, orgasm denial, overstimulation, penetration, oral sex, thigh riding, hair pulling, cockwarming, mentions of blood, and whatever else I forget to mention. Muzan is kind of mean but I mean it’s Muzan soo.

You were feeling Needy.

Your boyfriend Muzan was really focused on defeating the Demon Survey Corps and the upcoming war and you knew how important it was to him. You knew he was busy and you know he had specifically ordered you don't bother him while he was working. Usually you followed his orders but all he seemed to do is lock himself away in his lab. And it left you lonely.

Feeling needier than ever.

It had been weeks since you two had been intimate. And you were starting to forget what his touch had felt like. Sure you were a demon and life was unending. You had an infinite amount of time with him but 2 weeks seemed like forever this time around.

So probably making the worst decision of your life you dress yourself in a short red dress that hugged every curve and barely covered your ass. It was new one you had bought just for him. But he's been too busy to see it on you. You curled your hair and put on some makeup and made way to his lab.

You knocked softly.

"Who is there?" Muzan answers monotonously and you knew he was probably not even looking up at door.

"It's me, Muzan," you say.

Immediately the doors open, "I thought I've told you to not to bother me while I'm working, Y/N," you feel your heart drop because he hadn't even looked up at you and he called you by your name. Not doll, or princess.

"I know but, I barely see you anymore," you pout, creeping quietly towards where he sat in his chair with a vial in his hands. His crimson cat like eyes narrowed in pure concentration. " I miss you."

He sighs, "I know, Princess, but you know how important to this is."

" I get that but lately it seems more important than me," you can't help but hiss in dismay, leaning against his desk, admiring his breathtaking profile. You had missed him so your heart ached. As a demon naturally you didn't feel much emotions. But you burned and craved him like he was your own heartbeat.

His gaze flits to yours for a second, "I promise nothing is more important than you, but this is so we can be together without any issues. Remember?"

"Of course. And I want that future with you, but right now I need you right now."

"I'm busy, princess, I promise I'll make it up to you later."

But you're not giving up so easily, you begin prowling around him. Creeping behind him to massage his shoulders.

"Have you even eaten lately?" And he immediately relaxes under your touch. "When was the last time you slept?"

"I am a demon, I don't need those things."

Your hands curl around his tie, nibbling on his ear, he lets out a groan. His grip on the vial tightening.

"Well you can't continue to be the most powerful demon king if you're refusing to eat."

"I'll eat later," he growls. "Right now I need to finish this concoction-"

"Damn it, Muzan, you haven't even looked at me since I walked in here. I know this is important, but you can at least remember me from time to time," his hand grips yours tightly, pulling you in front of him. His crimson stare finally meeting yours,

"I can never forget you, Sweetheart."

You stick out your lower lip, "well it seems like you have. It's been 2 weeks since I've seen you, two weeks since you've touched me. And i know you've said not to bother you, but fuck Muzan, I need you. If you're going to ignore me than I can just go find Douma, I know he'll-"

The vial in his hand shatters, his veins strain against his pale skin, his hand grips your wrist and yanks you on to his lap. Your legs on dangling on both sides. You gasp at the sudden reaction.

"Don't even think about finishing that fucking sentence," he growls, those crimson eyes glaring into yours, his hands grip your waist tightly. "You're fucking mine, sweetheart, and I will kill that demon if he lays a finger on you."

Your core fluttered at his degrading words.

"Muzan, you've been ignoring me the last few weeks," you reply back. "You haven't even what I'm wearing right now and I've bought it for you."

His eyes finally do a fully take of what you're wearing, and his eyes darken, "you bought this for me," his fingers skim the satin material, "let me guess you're not wearing any panties are you?"

"Maybe, maybe I am. But you won't be able to find out if you continue to ignore me like you have been," you run your hands down his torso, feeling his muscles tense underneath you, running them all the way to where they brush along the noticeable bulge that's straining against the material of his slacks. You rub it teasingly, and grind yourself a little on his thigh. But he stops your movements with a firm grip around your waist, his jaw clenching.

You smirk, knowing he was pissed, "You mean to tell me you've been wandering around the castle without panties where anyone else but me can see you?"

"Well I mean you haven't been around to see me so really why does it matter?"

He growls, a deep guttural growl, it vibrates underneath you and you can't help but bite your lip, knowing this man was was mere seconds from unleashing the beast that slept underneath.

"You're really going to be a fucking brat? What have I fucking told you about wandering around the castle without your panties on? You know I don't want anyone else seeing what's mine."

You squeeze him tightly and his eyes flash a dangerous scarlet, "again, you haven't been around so why would I listen to you when you haven't even cared to come and see me? I've gotten lonely without you, Daddy and I have needs. But if you're not here to take care of me than I might as well go find someone else who will-"

His hand suddenly grips your throat, squeezing, "you're being a real brat, little one, you come and bother me after I've told you not to, then you decide to parade around in no panties, even when I've ordered you not to and then you decide to get mouthy. The fucking  nerve you have to speak to me like that,  looks like I need to punish you. Teach you some fucking manners."

"Fuck you," you spit in face, choking slightly in his tight trip.

Suddenly he's throwing you off of him, rage is in his eyes, shoving you to your knees.

"Fine. If you're going to be a bitch, then you can get on your fucking knees. And I'll treat you like one."

He unbuckles his pants letting them fall to the ground, his massive angry cock slaps against his stomach, the red and dripping with precum, your mouth waters as he takes the belt off and forces your hands behind you and binds them together, tightly. The leather digs into your wrists when you try to wiggle out of them.

"Open. Your. Fucking. Mouth," he demands, but he doesn't give a chance to do much as he's already gripping you by the hair, pulling you so that you're directly in front of him. His cock is right in your face. He looks down at you with a mocking grin. "Aww look at you, utterly helpless against what I'm about to do."

He grips his cock his hands, stroking it a little, before rubbing the tip up and down your awaiting lips. Smearing precum all over.

"You think you can talk to me however you please," he growls, slapping his dick on your face, continuing to taunt you with it. "Think again, slut. Did you forget who I am little one?"

Without any warning at all, he's forcing his cock into your mouth. Not giving you any chance to breath or adjust as it lodges all the way into your throat, your throat not nearly big enough to take all of him. For he was just too massive and this wasn't even him in his true demon form. You could feel every inch and vein humming against your throat, it was angry. You could feel the rage as he began to roughly slam into you. You choke immediately, but soon hollow your cheeks and breathe throw your nose so you can take him in as deep as possible. He grips your hair winding it tightly in his fists, pulling harshly against it while he abuses your mouth.

"That's it, that's much better, having you silent and gagging around my cock. Much better than that nasty attitude that comes out of it," he watches with twisted satisfaction as spit and precum begin to dribble out of your mouth. Your eyes watering as his tip hits your throat repeatedly. As he's fucking your throat, his form begins to change. His black curly hair turns into those  gorgeous snowy curls, the transformation causing his dress shirt to rip exposing his corded muscles and ribbons of red that laced around him. You whimper at the sight. He was magnificent and deadly at the same time.  "Yes, that's it, whimper for me, whimper at the sight of your King."

You wiggle against the belt that's keeping you from touching him. You so desperately wanting  to feel him underneath your finger tips.

As if he can read your mind, he laughs, "what you want to touch me? Hmm? I can't let you do that just yet. You have to be punished, sweetheart. You've been way too naughty. Way too defiant."

You protest, but his cock is keeping you from being able to speak, it- he was relentless against in your throat. He was no longer the soft man that he only was with you. No he was officially the devil, taking what he wanted from you. Using your for his sick pleasure. But you had missed it. You had missed the way he felt in your throat, the way he would pulse inside you, his warmth, his touch. His fucking attention. All of it which is why you had acted out. Your core was aching and you were rubbing your thighs together. The need becoming to great.

"are you making a mess down there?" Muzan mocks, eyes locked on your shifting thighs, never loosening his grip in your hair and relenting on his thrusts. "You've already caused me to break one of my vials. Because you couldn't be nice, you just had to go and talk back, and now I have to fucking start over on that one. What a greedy little slut."

Tears were streaming down your cheeks at this point, your jaw was starting to hurt, at being stretched out so widely and brutally, but you didn't care. You welcomed that pain. His thrusts start to become more erratic and you feel him growing, those veins becoming more prominent as his release was nearing.

"Now be a good little slut and swallow for your King," all you can do is hum, as hot liquid pours down your throat, you welcome the salty taste as it costs your tongue, sucking greedily not wanting to miss a single drop, as he slowly starts to pull out, he smirks as you swallow it all.  "Good girl.”

In rapid motion,  he's yanking you back up, he bunches up the skirt of your dress, eyes flaring at the sight of your bare cunt. He sits down on the chair and pulls you with him, he places you on one of the mouths that decorates his leg, and you immediately fall against his chest as the wet muscle flicks against your slit. Your hands are still behind your back, so you have nothing to grab you to stabilize you. He rocks you along his thigh, body is already convulsing as the mouth on his leg eats you out. Meanwhile, he's just leaning back, watching lazily as you fall apart.

"You're so sexy when you're writhing against me like this. I love how small body is compared to mine. So easy to manipulate how I want. So easy to just break."

Your arch into him, grinding desperately along that mouth. As it cruelly sucks on your clit and draws circles, you're a whimpering mess. He laughs taking your tits in his massive hands, and latches his mouth one of them, swirling his tongue around your nipple, then he switches to the other one.

"Fuck Muzan,” you cry, and he bites down on one of your nipples causing you to scream.

"Wrong name, slut," but you can't hurl a sassy remake back, for the coil in you snaps,  causing your legs to shake and you to clamp around the mouth as your orgasm crashes through you.

"Daddy," you whimper, "again."

Once again, he laughs, "you don't get to tell me what to do, I'll do to you what I want. And you're just going to have to take whatever it is I give you."

Suddenly, he’s manhandling so you’re pinned to the table with your front side facing the table, he adjusts your stance your legs so their stretched wide. He grips you neck, pulling you in for a kiss, pulling you against him so your entire backside is pressing against his front side. He pushes your head down. He skims a hand along your ass before bringing it down in a hard slap. You jump, crying at the sting. But you could feel your arousal dripping.

"You think you can be a brat and get away with it?" He says before bringing his hand down again. "Think again," he smooths his hand along the sting before bringing it down again. Tears stream down your face, at the burning sensation. It stung. But it felt oh so good. His fingers cup your pussy lips, allowing your wetness to pool in his fingers before bringing them to your mouth and shoving them down your throat. He pulls them out and spanks you again.

"Fuck, Daddy, feels good," you cry.

He just laughs, "of course it does. Because it comes from me. Your pleasure comes from me, remember that before you get smart with me." Then he gets down on his knees behind you, his face inches away from your cunt, he grips your thighs before leaning in and giving you a slow lick. You quiver at the feeling of his hot tongue lazily licking your cunt. He continues this slow torturous pattern, lazy circles. Flicking it up and down. Sucking, biting, energyrhing he did was slow. Driving you on the brink of the edge, you were still sensitive from your previous high. You desperately wiggle yourself against him, trying to get him deeper. But his tentacles stop you from doing so, as they slither like vines around your legs, limiting movement. Like a predator finally going in for the kill, Muzan begins devouring you, body wracks in shivers at the overwhelming pleasure. As You could feel yourself getting closer to your peak, his tongue swiftly pulls out. And you glare at him for denying you of your orgasm.

"Muzan-"

SMACK!

"Still haven't learned to address me properly I see, if you're going to continue doing this bratty routine, then I'll continue denying you of what you really. But if you can be a girl good and be obedient for once, then I'll give you what you want. But you have to be a good girl for me."

"Please, Daddy," you beg, "please let me cum, I'll be a good girl, I promise."

"Really? Or are you just saying so to get what you want?" He slaps your cunt, before sinking two long inside and starts to finger fucking you, your gummy walls clamping. "Fuck, are you really this tight? Has it really been this long since I've fucked you?"

"That's what I've been tried to tell you, but you haven't been listening to me,"

He clamps his free hand around your mouth, as his other one deliciously continues thrusting in and out, "you really need to learn to shut that mouth of yours." You sink your fangs into his hand, causing him to growl, "little bitch," you smirk at the metallic as he lets go of your mouth and slaps your ass again. His fingers still deep inside, never relenting. You could feel your orgasm building again, and you selfishly grind again his fingers.

"Please, Daddy," you pester again him sweetly, with puppy eyes, “let me cum."

"I don’t think so, sweetheart, you’ve been nothing but a brat,” he purrs, “I don’t think you’ve earned it yet.”

You’re practically sobbing at this point as he alternates between slow and fast thrusts, once you’re orgasm would build and you’re walls began to clench, he’d stop and start over. You were shaking at this point, aching with the need to cum. But he was cruel and relentless. But you loved it and this is what you had been wanting when you sought him out. The reason why you misbehaved. You wanted him to treat you like this.

“I don’t know why you have to torture yourself,” he coos in fake sweet voice, “all you have to do is apologize. Apologize , and I’ll give you want you want.”

One of his tentacles curl around your stomach down to your clit and begins sucking on it, and you’re wailing at this point. The pleasure is too much. Too much to bear. Sobs wreck through your body, you’re legs are barely holding you up. No it’s Muzan that’s keeping you from falling apart.

“I- im sorry Daddy,” you blubber, “I’m sorry for being a brat. I just missed you and wanted your attention. I- I was feeling lonely.”

He’s eating this up like a smug bastard, “now that wasn’t so hard was it?”

You’re so so close, but right when you’re about to cum, he pulls out fingers entirely.

“DADDY,” you whine.

“Shut the fuck up,” suddenly your walls are being breached, and his cock is slamming in. No warning, or adjusting, he was selfish with how he took you, cruel-violent. The table was creaking. “Fuck, I’ve missed your pussy so much.”

“Your fault,” you snap, only to earn a slap.

His tentacles shove themselves inside your mouth. Your being impaled by his enormous cock and being gouged by his tentacles. The monster had officially ensnared you in its wrath. Destroying your body as it pleased.

“You really don’t know how to talk to me nicely,” he growls. “But perhaps this was your intention huh? Because you get off on being punished don’t you? You love the pain I give you. All you had to do was wait and be patient, but no, you had to be a selfish little brat.”

Soon he’s releasing into you before you have chance to orgasm yourself, he pulls out of you- his tentacles retracting. Hastily spins around, picks you up so you’re lying against the table, before spreading your legs again, and re-enters you again, making you feel every ridge of his monstrous cock as he split you open, deeply and slowly. Slowly, bringing you to another orgasm. The outlines of his cock could be seen in your stomach, and you moaned at the sight. His hands grip your waist, you’re gripping his arms that are incasing you, your nails digging into his skin. His scarlet orbs never leaving yours as he fucks you.

“You’re being such a good girl now, so quiet and obedient. Look how well you take my cock,” he growls softly, “this pussy is made to take my cock and mine only. Not Douma’s, so I don’t want to hear that bastard’s name come out of your lips again, understood?”

“Yes, Daddy,” you nod tiredly, you could feel yourself slipping into your headspace, as you could feel your walls tightening around his cock again. You knew you were close again, the ache was becoming too much, “you know I love only you. I just was missing you and miss how good you make me feel.”

“I know Princess. And I’m sorry for making you feel forgotten, but I promise I have not. I’ve just been super stressed,” his strokes become slower, deeper, his grunts were becoming more labored you knew he was close too. “This war isn’t going to be easy.“

“I know and I’ve been extra needy - I’m afraid of losing you,” you whisper softly, reaching up with one of your hands to caress his face, loving the way he leans into your touch.

He leans down in between thrusts, capturing your lips in a soft-yet demanding kiss, you moan when his tongue brushes against yours. “You won’t lose me, I promise, my love,” he says in between kisses. “You’ve been so good for me, go ahead and cum for me, sweetheart.”

finally you do, like a big crashing wave, your legs shake as you finally are able to let go, spraying Muzan and he growls in pride.

“That’s it, make a mess for me.”

Not long after he’s releasing into you. Once he’s filled you to brim with his hot seed, he pulls out watching as it gushes out with a satisfied hum. He starts to change back into his human form, but you shake you’re head.

“No stay like this, I love your true demon form.”

“Anything for you, Sweetheart,” then he’s lifting you his arms, and sits down with you in his lap. He settles you so you’re straddling him, and lines his tip with your entrance guiding it through your folds once more. “Now be a good girl and warm my cock for me while I continue my work.”

[churchyarddirt]

Hi sweet! Could you write down how Muzan would react with a s/o who has a weak point in kisses on the neck? Like, really a HUGE weakness, and gets extremely shy when he finds out and starts using it against her. Thanks in advance, stay safe 💕

Sounds cool!! Neck is my super sensitive area too!! I hope you'll enjoy this ^^ You also didn't mention NSFW (truly a shame it would've went amazing with this), and I wasn't sure if you wanted a heacanons or scenario, so I did both ¡♡

He would be amused nonetheless.

He would find out about it quite accidentally

Muzan bought you a lovely hair accessory, you would look lovely in it, he was sure.

Muzan was extremely observant, those scarlet red sapphires could only match your beauty. He invited you to your shared room, a small and crowded mirror place near the wardrobe to be exact.

You smirked and gazed at the mirror. Muzan was standing behind you. Slowly adjusting the dazzling accessory to the right place "lovely" he whispered. Everything was fine and you could not wait to admire the view from behind. However, superior demon's hand's nail accidentally brushed pass your neck as he let his hand slide down from your head.

It was only a light brush with zero force, something that could never harm you, Muzan was sure of it. So he was extremely surprised when your back jerked and you hummed loudly, before jerking your way back into the mirror corner. Looking back at your lover annoyingly, as if he just commented on your weight.

Muzan raised one eyebrow curiously "is something wrong, love?" He wondered, a sentence that was filled with honest confusion.

"Its just...that your nails are sharp" you blushed and scrathed your neck a little, making Muzan smirk. Your eyes betrayed everything.

Later that night, once you two were in the bed, he innocently wrapped his arms around your waist and hands, securing you from the back. It was your most common sleeping position. What wasnt common however was the sudden neck kisses placed on your skin. Y/n started trembling in Muzan's embrace, however, it was pointless.

No amount of moans, groans, whines and your useless tries of escaping would make him loosen his hold of you. From that night, it was over for you.

The taller demon would use this sensitivity of yours rarely, he didnt want you to get used to the touch and feeling of it accidentally.

Your little whimpers and whines were undoubtedly adorable to him

He would often kiss your neck when you would sit on his lap or near him

It truly astonished him that if you were stubborn, and wouldn't leave him alone, a simple kiss is enough to make you crumble over him.

Y/n was shy when he found out about, extremely bashful when it became noticeable that Muzan used this for his own pleasure.

Would blush whenever he mentioned that. Might groan and do as much as leave the room.

This resulted in Y/n warning a lot of turtle necks (Not that it stopped Muzans affection, it only doubled the teasing from his part)

Muzan turned the neck kissing into punishment, since that spot was so sensitive it would bring Y/n to tears.

Muzan would sometimes kiss Y/n's neck just to see his signficant other melting in his arms. How you can see the cheeks turn red, and the wobbly, teary eyes to match the unsettling body movements. All of this accompanied by the moaning pleads for Muzan to stop. It was a big turn on for him.

Later, since he figured out you liked it. Muzan did this more often.

He liked the way the tingles went down your spine.

[luna-obsession-yeet]

Muzan X Reader (part 2)

[name] pats his back. Muzan was apologizing over and over again, nonstop for the whole 10 minutes or so. He was bawling his beautiful eyes out. [name] didnt bother. She was smilling all throughout, hiding the fact that she is heartbroken by the sins Muzan has committed.

It was finally time to go. It was time for them to seperate. The light does not allow [name] to go where Muzan must head. He doesnt want you to follow anyway.

Muzan has always been so scared of being lonely. He was lonely throughout his human life. But if it means being lonely and you following him, he would definitely choose him suffering. Seeing your sad expression is out of the list.

"Do you own this big big house?" the little image of you smiled. Today, the child Muzan is lonely, not like its anything new but for him, the dark corridors are much more darker and the place seems more like in a peaceful manner with chaos hiding deep. "Must be such a joy to live in such a big big house!" You exclaimed.

"not really." Muzan ought not to reply but his lips moved on its own. He was surprised himself, but didnt bother to show it. Was it your smile? Was it the way how you speak? How did you get here anyway? Were you a daughter of a maid that works under his family? He'd never seen you before.

You have dirt all over your face and clothes yet the kindness is still reeking out from you.

"I feel lonely, everytime. Having a big big house is kind of useless. They say having smaller house means having tighter family bonds. And I rather have tighter family bonds." He smiled bitterly. Maybe it was okay? Maybe he could share his problem to a stranger like you that can appear one in a million times a lifetime? How were you even able to get there? You're bravely venturing to everywhere, he assumes, he thinks youre so adventurous but in reality, you were running away from your own problems.

"Hm? Youre lonely? Then I must come here, so you'll feel less lonely!"

That was an understatement. Muzan says in the back of his mind. Whenever you were there with him, he never got to knew about what lonely means.

When you got used to the tracks, and the way to get in his estate, you bring many toys with you to play with him. His favorite to play with you is chess, he loves it when you checkmate him and scream from delight. Sometimes he'd even defeat you 70x and let you win one game at the end of the day just to see your expressions. It changes from "Im seriously using my one remaining braincell here," to "rooks are to move diagonally??" towards "oh i won?"

You gotta admit though. When you saw him gazing so softly at you while you were sooo thinking of what move you should take, your heart stopped beating momentarily. Muzan doesnt even know why he takes joy in playing with you, I mean, he gets you every damn time with that 'four moves de mate. '

Years gone by - you were getting real better at chess, and both of you were maturing. His sickness is getting worse, he's trying to hide that and you were pretending not to know that. So painfully, the both of you continued on your routines.

This time, he wasnt planning on going easy on you and defeat you with a flash and order you to go home immediately. He was, too, painfully baring the fact that his illness is eating him fast. He cant bare your bright and beaming presence with such a secret that'll destroy the both of you. But a part of him knows, that you know, and that part of him made a deal with your other part not to drop the bomb. He's gonna do everything to get better anyway, so why bother?

Muzan never felt the feeling of loneliness creeping upto his every fiber down to his fingertips whenever you would tell stories: how the village looked, he knew you love the village so much and every people who lives in it, you were well loved and trusted by everyone although they can also think of you as a pain in the butt as you can also be mischievous during your adventures.

So why?

One day, he was healthy enough to actually visit you on your home, to tell you that he was getting more ill as time goes by BUT, he had found a solution - which is to become a demon to be strong enough to protect you, to be with you, to restart with you, to love you - without knowing the fact that demons devour humans. He wanted to tell you that. He wanted you to make a decision for him - some role he doesnt want for anyone to have. He listens to nobody, get ordered by no one, he is absolute, but with you? He needs you more than you could ever think.

Would you be happy for him? Would you oppose? What will be your reaction? You were very unpredictable, he wants to spend his life studying humans - you, but he can only try. You were different on your own way and it was always him getting surprised by your words, actions, philosophy, mindset towards others, the world, everyone, love.

Yep. You surprised him alright.

There was a commotion, in the centre of the village. He checks it out on a wheelchair, being pushed by a maid. He wanted to see what it was about, so if its something you'll enjoy, he'll bring you there, before being a demon.

The both of you have written a list of things you guys wants to do. One of them is to venture everywhere, since you love doing that. And he loves you doing that. The both of you promised to go an adventure one day. The adventure on your mind was to walk around that Estate of his, not leaving one corner left unseen. But he had bigger plans.

The smell of fire reached his nose. He ordered the maid to stop pushing the wheelchair he was in. He sniffs, and suddenly, his heart started beating faster than ever. The bad feeling was involved with you. His instincts were shouting for you. Why you? You can never do such a thing that will make one person hate you to the point of actually hurting you.

The ordered maid pushed the chair towards the source of fire as fast as she can. Muzan cant believe what he was seeing.

It was you. He can recognize you even with a distorted face. Even with fire melting your being. His love of life. His woman. You were screaming in pain. You were tied in wood, villagers watching you burn. They taunted, "She is a curse! She had connections with the cursed boy at the estate! SHE IS CURSED!"

The humans were so stupid back then. What kind of braincell did they have to think that illness is a curse?

Muzan cant speak. His eloquent self felt like being sucked from a void. His throat was burning. His fingers were shaking. His eyes were widening and trembling - what. have. they. done. to. you?

The villagers whom you have loved so much, burned you to crisp. It was his fault. He never should have involved himself with you. If he hadnt, you'd be living and smilling.

Then he thought about himself. He was too weak. His illness was preventing the both of you from being happy, from being inlove, from living with love.

He made his decision. It was the villagers' fault, not his. He will see to it that this village will burn and suffer just like how you did. No one's stopping him. No one will be saved, no, not even that baby crying from the sides.

"Was it a fun adventure?" You asked him. "Did you learn something?" You didnt stop asking. Muzan smiled, "This is also a part of the adventure - us, talking. Hey, [name], You were my greatest adventure."

"You were mine too."

-FIN

its short, Im gonna 'memo' next time before posting. Asgdhdjdkd this actually sucks big time. But please heart this if you liked it! Feedbacks and comments are also welcome! 💖 English is not my native language so please excuse the grammatical errors.

[idunna]

ERES MI REINA -MUZAN X TU- - Parte 1 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1118530330-eres-mi-reina-muzan-x-tu-parte-1?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=kanae-chiyoko&wp_originator=csjiL1dEqUy7jAx4ENC9bZYRxCKfyAM64ycHqquxSS50autsAsnXf0sAza%2BdPvRs4Mx3QatLCWwEPMUQDC0dPNCi7L6xGz4W%2BYQQG5l%2FTTPH0UKiqpWESxmcdo1mPT%2Ft esta historia es diferente a todas las que has visto weona

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Hi how are you? I would like to request a nsfw Muzan x reader. You can write it however you want (smut or lemon, whatever you feel is best), but I would appreciate if it was kinky 🙊🙈. Also maybe with demon!reader that’s not really shy and def not weak but still sub (yeah you guessed it, I like it rough and shit so yeah, they gotta keep up with demon daddy 😬🤭) I hope it requested it the right way Thank you for your time and effort 💕 have a great day! 😚

I am so sad I had to rewrite it all 😔 and thats on tumblr... anyways this will be Muzan x his enemy female demon reader, hope that sounds good!!! Also I'm so sorry if this isnt that good, I lost motivation the minute I had to rewrite it, but I missed writing for Muzan ♡

"I never thought that little plan of Douma's would work" Muzan commented, looking at your body. He adored the view.

You were pinned up against the wall by black wires that you assumed were Nakime's ability. Every limb tightly secured.

You were quite numb from the poison that you got infected by earlier, but it didnt matter. Your worst enemy was right in front of you.

Muzan slowly made his way to you, with blank expression. You were one of the lucky demons that had succeeded in regaining control from the demon lord.

Muzan didnt hate you, despite you ruining a lot of his plans, Muzan found you amusing and usefull. The taller demon craved to know how you feel, but sadly you were blind to him. He come closer, but you wore the same neutral expression, no fear or panic. And it pissed him off.

Suddenly, muzan took out massive kitchen knife and placed it against your neck "I'm quite tempted to slice it against your throat" muzan grinned as your expression finally changed and surprise erupted through your face, however, vanished as soon as sun rose up the sky and that orange-magenta colour came than disappeared.

As soon as in a matter of seconds you were back to your expressionless face.

"I'm not afraid, Kibutsuji" you declared, his name left a bitter taste in your mouth.

You felt the dagger sink deep into your skin "I know you're not afraid" Muzan admitted "so I will make you shiver" his eyes stayed locked with yours as you moaned from pain.

You quickly averted your gaze to the window, where the moon was disclosed with thick black clouds. You felt wisteria poison burn your skin and travel down your body, you could stop it. You were magnificent in blood magic, you could destroy the poison, yet you let it run down your veins like a river. It felt good.

You felt your body go more numb and numb. If you died right now, nothing would matter anymore.

You prayed that the poison would take you, yet it didnt. Muzan gently cupped your cheek and forced you to meet his gaze

"I've had my eyes on you for some time, be a good girl and stay obediently still" he taunted, his eyes drifting to your body.

Suddenly, the wires loosened up and you fell to the ground, your green kimono dangling elegantly "what are you doing...Kibutsuji" you grinned, barely able to keep your hands still

"Punishment darling" the demon's hands travelled around your shoulders, removing your clothes "if you'll promise to obey me and be a good demon, I'll be gentle" his serene voice had a hint of pity, you hated it.

You were a demon with immerse blood ability, total hydrokinesis of it.

"....hm" you hummed, passing out for a minute. You didnt know how long it has been, but you regained your body movement and half of your consciousness.

You muttered his name, making Muzan's eyes drift to you, and as soon as he did...it was over. You both were lost in a wave of lust. You always fancied the demon lord, of course you hated him, but you always wondered how being next to him would feel like...

The taller demon's lips crushed against yours. There was nothing gentle about it. Muzan was rough and harsh.

You tried to push him off but it was no use "stop resisting Y/n" he ordered, bringing your lips together. You felt cold wall against your skin as Muzan forcefully pushed you back.

From the strong impact, you couldn't help but to gasp, and in that brief momment, scarlet-eyed demon entered your mouth. His tongue felt embarrassingly good to touch.

"I-Im gonna invert your ribcage" you hissed at him, but the Male only griped your scalp and pushed your head against the wall, you let out small yelp

"Next time scream harder" he suggested with sinister smirk this time.

Muzan's hands were now places to your chest, since you tried to fight back he ordered Nakime to pin your hands to the wall. You were helpless. You noticed that the demon untied your kimono and left you with bare legs and upper body, only waist was covered. Barely.

"You'll call me lord Kibutsuji from now on" once his words finished, he squeezed your breast, you tried to lock your lips and not satisfy his needs but the more he teased your nipple's the more wet you got.

"I hope you...." you tried to give a smart comeback but nothing came out, it was embarrassing. Your breath hitched as you desperately tried to hold back your moans.

The male griped your chin, forcing you to humm, so briefly and seductively

- what do we say now? Y/n?

-....Fuck off - you hissed and almost gasped how Muzan lowered his head to your chest. Your eyes gave off chilly waves of terror and aghast, just like he liked.

Muzan smirked before licking your nipple, and with out warning, biting it gently...then harshly. Your cries and yelps were pleasant to him.

You started to shake and whine against him "P-Please, Lord Kibutsuji...i...I will behave, I prom-promise" your sentence ended with moan.

"That's what I'd liked to hear" you heard his voice in your head, did he gain control over you so quickly?

Muzan spread your legs over your hands, you didnt even realise how wet you got at this moment, you always knew Muzan was attractive but right now, it was ravishing.

His loose black hair tickled your stomach, as he slowly lowered himself closer to your pussy, for a brief momment, the room was filled with your panting breathing, not wasting much time, muzan got his tongue out, and licked your clit.

No matter how much you tried, you couldn't hold your moans back, the Male was too good. He was old demon with amazing experience, so you weren't surprised that he made you feel THIS good.

You closed your eyes, you swore that you saw white all over "I..really really want you inside me" you moaned, instantly regretting your words, he was an enemy after all...yet you were so quick to fall into his trap.

But it was too late, you were deep into lust and desire.

Muzan bit your lip, you squeezed his head between your thighs, you were so close to cumming, he knew that.

And that's why he stopped.

You hummed in sorrowful tone, the Male positioned his posture to align with yours "spread your legs open" he ordered, after licking his lips seductively off your juice

You glared at the demon, obeying his orders and letting your legs open up even more wider

Muzan allowed his thumb inside you, you couldn't describe the tension that you felt, this sudden and deep wave of euphoria, you felt so good you could scream. Your vision dimmed.

"Muzan...I think I'm passing out again" the older Male chuckled, as the tip of his dick was rubbing against your entrance, slowly and teasingly "you were meant to be asleep, after all, I didn't intend on keeping you awake, you're stronger than I thought" the Male admitted

"M-Muzan...I-" the Male corrected you "Lord muzan" his voice was raucous and deep, he was so eager to make you his "if I pass out..will...no" you uttered to yourself, getting lost in your head, before Muzan pressed your body against the cold minka wall.

This way, he entered his whole length inside of you, making you wiggle a bit "it's fine...its better for you to sleep" he explained, slowly brushing your hair before sinking his teeth into your shoulder.

"M-mu...m~" you tried to moan his name, but all that was in your head was this hunger, Muzan starts to move and you couldnt help but to roll your eyes.

He was perfect, a being close to perfection.

You passed out soon after, but you knew that he would take care of you. After that night, you became his. His only.

It wasnt planned, but you both knew you wouldnt be able to forget each other, any time soon.

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Y/n: I wasn't THAT drunk

Muzan: you coloured my face with highlight because you said I'm...important?

Y/n: BECAUSE YOU ARE

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200 followers special ♡

NSFW ALPHABET!

A- aftercare

Muzan is busy, so he usually tells you to go and take shower quickly, if you want to cuddle with him. He tries to make time for you, and if he cant - he will order upper moon to give you food or other cravings.

B -his favourite body part

He adores your chest. Your breast and shoulders are utterly attractive to him. Size doesnt matter as long as its his

C - cum

Muzan has breeding kink, he wants it all inside you, he doesnt care if you get pregnant or not (unless he wants a kid) but it's going inside you. If you are giving him bj, you better swallow it all up

D- dirty secret

He dislikes changing the sheets after your sex, he loves your smell. (Though if it's a big mess, he will change it)

E- experience

Oh boy, he lived for many years and dated lots of women, he is really experienced. He know how to spot your triggers and everything.

F- favourite position

Any will do, as long as he can see your lovely face.

H- hair

He's fully shaved, his body is perfection

I- intimacy

He is really intimate and romantic, weather you are his lover of fake wife. You wont know difference. If he really loves you, he will make it special.

J- jack off

Muzan isnt a guy to masturbate, he would rather have his needs taken care of. But if you are gone for more than a month and he really misses you, he will jack off.

K-kink

Breeding kink, daddy kink and lowkey has rape kink, he would melt to see your terrified mimics under him as he forcefully takes you.

L- location

Depends on your taste mostly, but his king size bed is his favourite place. Or the deep and endless fortresses rooms

M- motivation

What turns him on? Your body, you in lingerie or naked. Your scent and voice is his wettest daydream. Also you sitting on his lap/crotch

N-NO

His turn off's?

Threesome/you asking to have sex with someone else. Muzan wants you all to himself, no question. Or you asking him to change his gender in the middle of action

O-oral

Giving or receiving~ he's the best at giving and he is the dominant one.

P-pace

He has more than one heart, honey he is whole ass machine. He is fast, but if you want him to go slow or medium, it isnt much of a trouble for him

Q-quickie

He dislikes quickies, for him- sex should be romantic and intimate. But if he has no time and wants you, he will do it.

R-risk

He is ready for everything, he is rich, strong and powerful. There is no such a thing as "risk" for him. Having sex 10 minutes before sunrise in the forest? Fuck yeah, challenge accepted

S-stamina

Do I even have to explain? He can last atleast 50 rounds, until you pass out

T-toys

Meh, he dislikes them. In his opinion there is nothing better at making you cum than his dick. He wont let you own a toy

U-unfair

He is a tease, especially in front of other beings, but once you are alone, he wont tease you.

V-volume

Some low grunts and growls there and there but he is more silent type, he would rather hear you scream.

Z-zzz

How quickly he falls asleep? Not soon at all, he is a demon, he will probably wait until you are asleep and he will leave you, dressing up and doing his regular stuff

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Muzan when he wants attention headcannons ♡

You'll know when he wants your attention and affection, he will make it obvious, yet, he wont tell you directly.

At first he will keep you close, he could hug you or pin you down somewhere comfortable

He would order you to sit on his lap so he could cuddle with you

Putting his chin on your shoulder close to your neck

Complimenting your appearance

"Such a lovely skirt, it would look more lovely on my lap"

He would make you face him, and he wouldn't break eye contact until you gave him what he wanted

If you still somehow don't recognize these signs his hand will appear on your neck, carefully dragging your body closer to him

He would hug you around your waist and dont let go

He likes it when you give him these small and quick kisses, you could fell his grip tightening if you gave him butterfly kisses on his jawline

Loves your arms around him

Sometimes being leader of demons is tiring, so he wants to lay on your lap while you gently play with his hair

He likes it when you compliment him, he is already full of himself but your compliments are special to him

Sometimes he just wants to look at you, half naked in his room doing regular stuff

If you are in bad mood and completely ignore him and dont give him attention then he will get more rough

He will order you to do things and if you disobeyed he would punish you in bedroom

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(Isn't he just sexy xDDD)

Okay so I'm laughing my ass off in my classes, I DID NOT EXPACT THAT.

I think I know what Gotouge is trying to do, make Muzan ugly so we wouldn't stan him? I mean at first she made him old, and now instead of making Iguru's death emotional she made Muzan eat him- Hahaha.

Too bad Gotouge cause Muzan has some loyal ass stans. Jokes aside I personally dont mind this, it's about time we got some horrific Muzan panels. On the other note I'm glad I'm hardcore Muzan stans because while everyone is stressed about manga and pillar dying-we (Muzan stans) are just vibing and laughing our asses off because we know Muzan will die ( I mean he's the main villain) so we are already prepared and just chilling.

Lmao I stan these Muzan panels-

On the other note mitsuri in newest chapter is just ♡♡♡♡♡

*Y/n seductively: Babe, what that mouth do

*muzan: complain

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Muzan x f demon reader

"I asked you a question honey, if you know what best for you, you better answer" the taller Male eyed shy and worried female. Y/n was lowering her gaze, afraid of certain scarlet orbs "I...I..." she scoffed before fixing her posture and placing her hand on her chest firmly "I can wear what I want Muzan! It's my body and my choise" she made herself loud and clear. With a mere confidence in her eyes, her lips remained blunt.

Raven-haired demon just rolled his eyed at female that was wearing his coat "Y/n...Honey, love, baby..." he taunted his tone "...For fucks sake you cant go out looking like this" he screamed at her, making her jerk away in fear.

Y/n became Muzan's wife, about a month ago. Yes they went from friends to wife/husband terms because Muzan thought boyfriend and girlfriend terms were lame. Y/n suddenly was bombarded with high reputation. For example she needed to behave differently, think differently and...wear different clothes.

Muzan took a glass of wine and made his way to his precious wife "Y/n, Y/n, Y/n..." he grinned, female hummed paethethicaly "...Do you think its professional for a wife of strongest demon lord to be walking around like...that?" He pointed at the gap of his coat on her. Y/n borrowed one of Daki's outfit, it wasnt that bad, but cleavage is cleavage.

Y/n rotated her gaze to his clothes "...I like my styl-" she muttered but before she could finish her sentence Muzan cupped her jaw "Y/n...you can't look so cheap, from now on I will control your every outfit" muzans serious expression went to smirk and he placed light kiss on Y/n's lips, locking their eyes together his expression changed once again "you got it, dollface?" He warned her.

Y/n took deep breath, she knew Muzan wont hurt her, but she needed for him to hear her out "Yes...but I wont!" She said making Muzan tighten his grip "huh" he got closer to her, so close they both felt each other breaths "Mhuzan, I am indhependemt fhemfale, and I cun wearh what I whant!" Y/n didnt left his gaze, She stood firm.

Muzan just sighed and realised her, taking a big sip from his glass he glared at her as he sat on his table. Y/n dramatically took off his coat and handed him it "my body, my rules, honey~" she smirked in satisfaction, Muzan grabbed the coat from her hand and finished his glass in one sip making Y/n whimper.

"Muzan-sama...I need to go and meet up with Daki and Tozzu, we planned on feasting in one human town you see" she nervously reminded him, she knew while Muzan was drunk...he got 2x kinkier and 2x rougher, so while he was angry with her, y/n wasnt safe "sure dear, go ahead...have fun" muzan laughed in drunk voice "Thanks, I love you~" h/c haired female turned around and was about to open his office door when she felt a hand on her waist, griping tightly. Followed by Muzan' chin on her shoulder "not after punishment that is..." he whispered before dragging Y/n to his table "I want your blood on my documents, Y/n" he smirked.

Y/n knew she wasnt going to walk for several days.

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Lmao I feel so unmotivated to write because tumblr deletes half of my posts? Like last week I wrote gothic boyfriend au and for some reason tumblr deleted half of it and left only the "All attention to me" part sskjdkaka thank tumblr.

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HEY GUYS! so an announcement. I just had written yet another muzan book. It's called "Aghast Evade" and one chapter has over 6000 words~ I would really liked it if you tried it out. Also you might as well read my other Muzan book ^^ it's called "his dollface" both stories contain NSFW *^*

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hello hello. Can I get some headcanons for modern AU sugar daddy Muzan? general headcanons and nsfw ones. thank you! have a great day!

Hello~ thank you for submitting this request ♡ tbh we all need sugar daddy Muzan in our lives ^^°°

Modern sugar daddy Muzan

Muzan is loaaaded. No joke with his God like complex he must be extremely wealthy and rich. Owns a lot of companies and mysteriously isnt well known.

He would prefer to keep himself out of publics eye, so whenever there is a new article or a journalist lurking around, his dear assistant Akaza is always here to help

But his privacy is only a plus for his sugar baby

You and Muzan met trough his wife, Rei Kibutsuji. You two were good friends and worked on some projects. Rei really held you as a dear friend of hers

At first Muzan hadn't paid that much attention to you, in his eyes you were just a kid. And you yourself knew a relationship with older and handsome man is far from reality

At first it was just these small interactions, like you being super friendly and obliviously dumb. And his hands somehow always on you

And finally when Rei showed Muzan her new clothesline brand and used you as a model, Muzan lost it.

He literally used his powers to make Rei fall aslep and claimed you right there and now

Its not like you mind

From that day on, you two shared this sugary relationship

Muzan was suspiciously nice to you, of course telling you he was a demon was beyond possible right now

You got lots of new gifts every week and every new phone was yours to claim.

Your friends wre jealous of this sudden change in your life

He would often take you to his private plane or somewhere where it could be only the two of you

Muzan is extremely territorial, so hickeys, marks and scratches is a daily task for him

Your body is his to claim

He loved cupping your cheeks and making you say how great he was and how much you loved him

Super narcissist but tries his best to spoil you

He doesnt mind you wearing revealing clothes. They showed off his marks and that you belonged to him, and other men could never get you

You made his day better, he adored your character. Maybe that's why he didnt kill you when you called him daddy in front of all upper moons

His hand was always on your back or upper hip 24/7

He likes you so much he decided that once you turn 25 he will defitnemy turn you into demon and have you all for himself, for eternity

Best kisser. He always knows how to kiss and tease you

You would steal his clothes and expensive coats

He didnt mind it but you just looked ridiculous to him, he would let out deep and raucous chuckle with sigh. It was so hot you melted every time he did so

Orders you to sit on his lap often

Nsfw

Big dick energy

Living for century and more made you into one kinky, experienced motherfucker

His size is perfect, because he is a being infinitely close to perfection ;)

Hard dom

He might let you dominate just for his own entertainment, you are god awful at it and it just boots his self esteem

Missionary and guard positions are his favourites

I'm sure we all known he's not soft or gentle

NOT GENTLE AT ALL

You would have wounds by the end probably, so be careful

Loves harshly grabing your breasts or ass

Not really into choking unless he's mad at you and wants to punish you, oooor you just asked really politely

Not a fan of having sex butt-naked. Would prefer you to wear his gifted lingerie and he would probably stay in his pants

But if you do end up naked then oh boy

Loves claiming you at his office or home. The thought of someone coming in really turned him on

He can last a really long time so your jaw often hurts after endless minutes of working on him

He is sex a God. He probably fucked over hundred girls I mean he lived for over 1400 years

He knows exactly what to do to make you wet and hit euphoria

Shower sex is his favourite. His shower is big, God damn its fucking jacuzzi. So it's pretty comfortable especially with the air bubbles and oils/salt

After care is just cuddles if he doesnt need to go somewhere, which 70% of the time -he needs

Though if you feel cramps or pain after wards he would definitely order you your favourite food and you would just cuddle in his king size bed with Netflix

For some reason, he's into your hair, during sex he would pull it and after wards he would just trace his fingers around your scalp or hair stranks

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Girl! You already knew I love your blog. Can i have Muzan x Reader where Reader is an uppermoon who Muzan like to mess around ( you know sexy time ) with but Muzan also messed around with other demons as he please. Thank u.

Tysm! I love your blog too ^w^ you didnt specify if you want headcanons or scenarios so I'll stick them up together, but mostly headcanons

Y/n was upper moon 5, not too strong but compared to other demons - much stronger

Y/n became upper moon 4 years ago, at first Muzan hadn't payed much attention to her.

But unlike our demon lord, Y/n was head over heels in love

From the first time he cupped her cheeks and said "Y/n...You've been doing a pleasant job, you deserve to be amongst the upper kizuki, dont you think so?" He asked her one delightful night, Y/n was just done eating her weekly meal, she devoured over 49 people. So we can way she was one bloody mess

Even though Muzan hadn't felt anything towards her, he knew he liked her by appearance, he found her attractive

"You will start off as upper moon 5, do not disappoint me..." Muzan's deep voice echoed trough the Minka, he brought up his hand towards her eyes, gently brushing the air between them. Y/n's eyes got certain kanji after all "Y-Yes...Muzan-sama"

Y/n did amazing job but hadn't interacted with Muzan much, since she was new she wasnt summoned to most meetings and even if she did Nakime was the one here, reporting information to Y/n

Of course due to Muzan's temper, Y/n had to get punished for a small misunderstandings.

Basicaly she met Tanjirou and Nezuko and just ignored them, when they were really big threat and were on hunting, Y/n just simply forgot that all demons were ordered to kill them, she proceeded to eat humans somewhere else. And of boy how angry Muzan was

Y/n was sure she would die but he didnt kill her, just called her useless and paethethic

Veins popped on Muzans forehead "You call yourself an upper moon and you made such a blind mistake" he scoffed, his expression was displeased but Nakime and Y/n knew this was just 5% of anger that he felt "I-Im so sorry Kibutsuji-sama, I just forgot and went on w-" Y/n bowed on the flood, Suddenly he appeared in front of her "Who allowed you to speak?" He questioned, making Y/n gulp, looking up at him and by this way automatically giving him good access to her neck. Muzan suddenly gripped onto the females neck and picked her whole weight up, to face him. They had quite noticeable height difference so her feet hanged in the air. Muzan frowned

"What will happen if you will make similar mistake in the future, will you...." he cut his sentence mid off, Y/n's thoughts were something different, defiantly not what he expected

'Yeez...Should I be scared or aroused', 'I honestly dont mind him choking me' 'I hope it wont end soon' at this point Muzan knew that what Y/n felt for him wasnt just strong admiration

If it was another demon he would be disgusted, but for some reason he was quite amused Y/n felt this way. His face was now not frowning, but blunt. He had zero emotions, but he was in deep thinking, he slowly and gently removed the force from her neck, now choking her lightly 'Yes...there much better...why isn't he speaking?' Muzan read thoughts, he observed her. A pleasant smirked formed. He released her from his grip turning around and leaving her alone "If you will make mistakes again...there would be more severe punishments" he commented before gesturing Nakime to teleport her away

Ever since then we could say they both shared similar feelings towards each other, just no one of them showed it correctly

As time passed Y/n developed her style, she always had a lot of cleavage, not like daki but still cleavage.

One day Y/n was teleported to upper meeting, there she officially meet every upper demon member, she hit it off well with Douma - He was so curious and friendly with her after all!

Not long after Muzan appeared, wearing his vest suit and white clothing, with black pants, the casual and glamourous outfit of his. Y/n noticed no one bowed but rather just greeted him "Good day Muzan-sama~" Douma shouted, Muzan probably had good relationship with them

My my how wrong you were

Trough out the meeting he removed the heads of several upper demons, and they all didnt bother. Woah

Muzan leaned onto the table "Tell me your Acomplishemnts" he commended, his expression was always blunt and hard to read, he didnt seem interested in their speech at all "Y/n..." Muzan interpreted Akaza's speech, making you focus all your attention on him, he slowly patted on the wooden pattern "come here" he ordered, his expression unchanged.

'DOOES HE WANT ME TO SIT ON THE TABLE NEXT TO HIM-HGHGJ?!'

Muzan grinned at your thoughts "Continue akaza" he said with more pleased tone, sucking in the stressful and negative tention away. All other moons were more at ease.

You did as he said, and of course your thoughts did their best job at amusing Muzan, all the scenarios of him claiming you over and over on this table really intrigued him, no demon had ever dared to think so boldly of him, and not to mention he liked the way you looked, Muzan didn't mind.

"Disccust and prepare teams for attack on hajimeri hill" Muzan ordered, the demons started separating into teams and making a plan, they often worked together. You assumed you had to join them so you jumped down from the table, ready to leave.

However as soon as you started to walk Muzan quickly forced you back with his hand. He forced you to go under him, you could feel your ass pressing into the table harshly, your eyebrows frowned out of confusion, Muzan had small grin before griping your throat again

This time he wasnt too harsh, justcright to your liking. His fingers gently massaged your neck, making you close your eyes.

Oh how you wished this lasted forever

"You do know one of mine abilities..." He asked, making you open your resting eyes "...is the ability to read minds of my demons?"

This sentence

THIS ONE SENTENCE

made you regret you were born 'He read all my fantasies, all my dirty thoughts-' your mind was one messy place now. You tried to look away but his finger that was gently massaging your neck suddenly was harshly pressed onto your chin, keeping you in place

You couldn't comprehend your emotions "I'm so sorry I will stop-" Muzan's nails imtefierd with your skin, making you gasp. He was filling you up with his blood again

Before you could speak again he connected your lips together. It wasnt a messy kiss, just a small peck. But of course this wasnt the way he wanted to kiss you, you would find out soon.

From that day on he teased you and touched you as he pleased

At first it was just a constant need to have you close to him, now he groped you and touched you all the time

Whenever there was another upper moons meeting he would have you on his lap, and you always knew you were leaving the last.

Your most memorable memory with him was when he invited you to his house

And hardcore fucked you in front of his sleeping pretend wife. It was amazing quite/silent sex

Once Muzan ripped your top clothing off and groped you for 2 hours straight while you sat on his lap, you were glad you two were alone.

Whenever he wanted for you to give him attention he would come to you from behind, push your hair down and press you closer

But one day, he stopped messing with you in front of other demons, he didnt touch your ass or ordered to sit on his lap anymore.

You thought it would bother you that much, but it honestly made you...sad?

That's how it was for a week. Another meeting was held. Like always your stayed the longest. You tippy toed your way to Muzan that didnt seem to notice your presence at all "Muzzn-sama" you muttered, he lazily turned around to face you "Take a sit..." he ordered with a long sigh

You took a seat on his table, you were about to ask him what was wrong but he hugged you before you could utter a word.

Sure you two cuddled after sex in bed but this type of affection wasn't in your life. He pressed his face in your chest as his hands wrapped around your waist.

"I want you all to myself" he said, not emebrased or too happy. All you could is was just to accept it and gently brush his head

He didnt grope you around others but he was effectionate other ways, like hugging your waist, his hand on your hip/waist/shoulder. You could see the connection

But one thing bothered Y/n

It was Daki

Muzan called her special demon and even cupped her cheeks. Y/n wasn't pleased with it!

One night she headed to the forest with Muzan, all he did was cup her cheeks "I can do as I please Y/n, You should just be quite about it. Green doesn't suit you" he mocked her, Y/n was displeased but there wasn't anything she could do

Muzan held her hand firmly in his, even though he liked teasing Y/n, he knew that if there was a demok women who would bear his kids - It would be Y/n

Bonus

Y/n took a seat at his office, she was summoned by him. It wasnt the first time she was here, making herself at home she ordered his maid to make her a tea "Its good to see you my Muzan-sama" she greeted him with a yawn "Y/n...didnt I told you my opinion about you wearing short skirts" Muzan questioned her, his eyes still carved into paper work, oops. After he made it clear that she belonged to him, muzan hated seeing her wearing too revealing clothes "I didnt punish you, and I wont" this sentence made Y/n smile. But she knew he will want to receive something from her later. "I've been so good to you lately, you've been walking around as you please" he said in mocking tone "Y/n dont you think you are too selfish?" Y/n giggled at his words "So what are our conclusions" he asked, taking another paper. When he aske it, the answer always was 'I will change Muzan-sama' or 'I understand that I failed and I will do as you please' but Y/n was too goofy that day. Like a tiger she made her way closer to him, she sat bare ass on his table in front of him. Her legs on his papers. This made Muzan look at her instantly "The conclusions..." she questioned before gently cupping Muzans cheeks "That you are the best thing in my life" Muzan was dumbfounded, her little joke resulting in brutal make out session on his lap