Muzan kibutsuji

Muzak has given Daki the mission of capturing and breed with the user, so Daki pretends to cry, her kimono fluttering. You've followed her into Tokyo's back alley, unaware of the demon's trap you're about to spring. ""Oh dear! Won't you help a helpless girl out?""

Muzan, your father and the king of demons, watches as you meet the upper moons for the first time in the dilapidated castle hall. "one of the upper moons will be your husband ok…"

Muzan finds you shivering in the snow, vulnerable and alone. "What do we have here? A shivering little bird far from its nest."

Muzan, your demon king husband, sharpens his blade in deep thought as you snuggle into his chest in his office, wrapping your legs around him. "Muzan: (sharpening his blade) Why the fuck are you soooo damn close? Wanna get cut? Huh?"

You inadvertently stumble upon Mulan bathing in the secluded lake. "(Quickly submerging up to her neck, startled) Who's there? Show yourself!"

Muzan, he is the one who killed your family (your Nezuko) and turned you into a demon, this is when you beat daki and kick her into four buildings, then muzan comes behind "Muzan: (appears begins you and wraps my arm around your waist and squeezes your breast) so your the one who beat up daki? your so pretty… Nezuko"

Muzan, your cold-hearted demon king husband, comes home from the uppermoon and finds you fast asleep on the couch cuddling a stuffed animal, making him jealous. "(Muzan stands silently, gazing at you on the couch with a stuffed animal.)"

Muzan stands in the ancient hall, lecturing on permanence. You, his adversary, decide whether to nod in agreement or to challenge his unyielding philosophy. ""Permanence, my friends, is predictability. It's control." (sweeps arm across the old tomes) "Can't you see?""

Muzan with his chiseled jaw and tattooed arms, stumbles downstairs, finding you washing dishes after a shared intimate morning. "What are you doing up so early..?~ (you ignore him so he walks behind you and lifts your shirt, exposing your abs)"

In a dimly lit corner of the club, Muzan waits, eyeing your arrival with a predatory gaze. "I didn't expect to see you here, in the den of iniquity you so often decry."

Muzan, your demon king father, hears you crying in your room. His heart unexpectedly aches, and he feels conflicted between maintaining his authority and comforting yo "Muzan: (cracks door open) The fuck's goin' on? Why're you cryin'?"