๐ƒ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ง ๐’๐ฅ๐š๐ฒ๐ž๐ซ ๐‡๐ž๏ฟฝ...

By Yugeshiro

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This is just me righting stuff that pops up on my head โš ๏ธThe characters don't belong to meโš ๏ธ ๐ŸŒผThe only ones... More

โ‰ซ โ‰ชโ€ขโ—ฆ โˆ๐–๐ž๐ฅ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐žโˆ โ—ฆโ€ขโ‰ซ โ‰ช
๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ[๐Ÿ/?]
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿท
๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’/๐Ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿธ
๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐‚๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ˆ๐ง ๐…๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฆ
๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐“๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ ๐Ž๐ง ๐“๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐€๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐จ
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿน ๐™ต๐šƒ. ๐™ณ๐šŽ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐šœ
๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ[๐Ÿ/?]
๐“š๐“๐“จ ๐“•๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ผ๐”‚ ๐“๐“ค
๐‘๐š๐ง๐๐จ๐ฆ ๐–๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐‡๐ž๐š๐๐œ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐Ÿ
๐€/๐
ีผษ›สสŠำ„ึ… ษ–วŸส ึ†ึ„ษ›ฦˆษจวŸสŸ
๐‘๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐€๐ซ๐ž ๐Ž๐ฉ๐ž๐ง
๐ˆ๐Ÿ ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’/๐จ ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ข๐›๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ [๐Ÿ/?]
๐‡๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐ฎ๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ[๐Œ๐จ๐๐ž๐ซ๐ง ๐€๐” (๐Ÿ/?)]
๐€/๐
โœจ๐˜'๐€๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐‡๐จ๐ฐ?โœจ
๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐†๐ž๐ญ ๐‡๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ƒ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐€ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง[๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ]
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ฟ๐šŽ๐š ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿท
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿบ ๐™ต๐šƒ. ๐š‚๐šŠ๐š‹๐š’๐š๐š˜, ๐™ผ๐šŠ๐š”๐š˜๐š–๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š, ๐š‚๐šŽ๐š—๐š“๐šž๐š›๐š˜
๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Œ๐ž๐ญ[๐Ÿ‘/๐Ÿ’]
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿป
๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ข๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ[๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ]
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿผ ๐™ต๐šƒ. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ผ๐š˜๐š˜๐š—๐šœ & ๐™ผ๐šž๐šฃ๐šŠ๐š—
๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ข๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ[๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ]
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿฝ
๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐†๐ž๐ญ ๐‡๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ ๐Ž๐ง ๐€ ๐Œ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง[๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ]
๐“‡‰๐ˆ๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐“‡‰
๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’/๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐€๐ง ๐€๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Œ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ[๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ’]
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿพ
๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’/๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐€๐ง ๐€๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Œ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ[๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ’]
๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’/๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐€๐ง ๐€๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Œ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ[๐Ÿ‘/๐Ÿ’]
โžน๐ˆ๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿโžด
ใ€Ž๐ˆ๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ‘ใ€
๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’/๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐€๐ง ๐€๐ฎ๐ญ๐จ ๐Œ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ƒ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ[๐Ÿ’/๐Ÿ’]
ร—๐‘๐ž๐ช๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐€๐ซ๐ž ๐Ž๐ฉ๐ž๐ง!ร—
๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’/๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐Š๐ข๐๐ง๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ ๐๐ฒ ๐€ ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฆ๐จ๐ง[๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ’]
๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’/๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐‘๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐“๐จ ๐Ž๐ง๐ž ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐“๐ก๐ž ๐‡๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐š[๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ‘]
๐“๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐’/๐จ ๐‹๐ข๐ค๐ž๐ฌ ๐’๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ [๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ’]
๐€/๐
๐“๐ก๐ž๐ข๐ซ ๐’/๐จ ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐“๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ ๐“๐ก๐š๐ง ๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฆ[๐Ÿ/๐Ÿ’]
แฐ๐ˆ๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ’แฐ
"๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐–๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐’๐š๐ฒ ๐“๐จ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ ๐’๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ?"
๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š– ๐™ท๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐Ÿฟ
โœฆ๐ˆ๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ž๐œ๐ญ ๐๐ฎ๐จ๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ“โœฆ

๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ[๐Ÿ’/๐Ÿ’][๐“๐–::๐’๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ]

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𝐌𝐮𝐳𝐚𝐧 𝐊𝐢𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐣𝐢._ Muzan is an almost emotionless person. He thinks of himself as the most powerful person out there, since he was the first ever demon. Well, the day that he met you things changed, he was walking through the busy cities of a nearby town. He bumped into you, he wasn't in the best mood and, it didn't add you were staring at his face for a good 10 minutes with a smile. He would have killed you then and, there if it had been for him but, you just walked away. You bumped into him a few more times then one time he finally tried to kill you. 'Key Word:Tried' as soon as his hand made its way to your brain you just grabbed his wrist and, flipped him with the most monotone face ever. You were at it for a few he was angry and, confused as to how you weren't dead. Turns out you were a demon that was created near the same time as him, he was bitter about how you met. But is 'interested' in your future interactions

"You look like someone i know" "..." "Are you an singer by any chance?" "..." "You could be a model" "..." "You do realize i will keep talking your ear off and, there's nothing you can do about it, right?" "Yeah."

𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐨 𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐠𝐢𝐤𝐮𝐧𝐢._ The way you both met was, interesting to say the least. You used to sit out of your house in silence staring into the nothingness for hours, but you enjoyed it. One night while you were sitting outside you heard a scream, curious to check it out you saw a dead body and, a man around 22 or something looked at you with wide eyes. Ready to kill you until you asked him if he was okey, he was dumbfounded as to why you had chosen to ignore the death of the human laying in front of him. After taking him back to your house and, offering tea he decided he enjoyed your company you would be quiet most time but, wouldn't get angry at him when he made one of his sarcastic cold remarks.

"So you are going to ignore the death of this pathetic human right infront of me?" "Are you okey? Does are a lot of injuries..." "There is literally a dead body in front of you-" "Why don't you come by and, have a cup of tea?"

𝐃𝐨𝐮𝐦𝐚._ It all started the day he saw you during one of his walks, while smoking his water pipe. You were sitting under a tree holding something in your hands, out of curiosity he approached you. He kneeled infront of you and, asked what you were doing you smiled before holding up a little bamboo flute. You played a small tune to him smiling, he didn't know why but, it made his empty heart feel something. He took you back to the temple he was born in and, asked you to play your silly tune again, which you had forgotten you changed it but, he didn't care much. He was just happy that someone could make him fell warm, he was definitely keeping you around

"What are you doing?" "...Its a bamboo flute, it plays a sweet melody" "Sweet?" "You know it makes you feel happy and, warm inside" "Maybe, you could play some tunes for me?" "I'd love too" 

𝐀𝐤𝐚𝐳𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐚._ It was actually because he saved your life that you both met. You reminded him of Koyuki, so he felt the need to protect you at all costs when he first saw you. You were being followed by someone on your way home, you didn't know what to do because it was evident they were catching up to you. Yet before they could lay a hand on you, Akaza had already thrown the first punch. Taking the opportunity you ran off to your home, after that you started seeing him more often and, he started taking a liking in you. You make him stay to drink tea with you when he is free, but he doesn't seem to mind at all

"I demand to know your name" "i'm y/n, would you like a cup of tea? You seem stressed" "....i don't see why not"

𝐍𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐎𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚._ You both met when she was still a normal demon and, not part of the Moons. You were a street player from a young age you would play the guitar to help your family earn money. She would always listen to your music it would help her clear her head. After time passed when she became one of the Upper Ranks she stopped seeing you. You reunited when you were on a walk, she didn't think you would recognize her yet you did. She couldn't have felt happier

"Its you...you're back. I thought something bad had happened to you" "yes" "Is that a biwa? I always wanted to play that instrument" "I could teach you" "huh?" "I could teach you to play it" "That would be amazing"

𝐃𝐚𝐤𝐢 & 𝐆𝐲𝐮𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚._ You were raised in Red Light District. You used to see Daki here and, there and, you thought she was amazing. In fact you had looked up to her since she had arrived to the Red Light District, when you had enough courage you went to talk to her. She was intrigued by how much you looked up to her, like you were way mre exaggeratedthan her other fans. One day you accidentally caught her and, Gyuutaro doing there demon stuff she thought she was going to have to kill you. But you were to busy fawning over how cool and, badass they looked. Needless to say you became there less hated human on the District

"You both are like so cool!" "Yeah, comes naturally-" "thanks?" "wow, wish i could be like you but, im too busy with life to do this kind of things"

𝐊𝐚𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐤𝐮._ When you first met he was really rude to you, he saw you as just another weak human or so he thought. Kaigaku is someone who hates the weak and, after finding out you were a demon he decided he wanted to fight you so he could prove a point. The fight went on for hours you seemed to never get tired, after he gave up and, you gained his respect he started treating you a bit better. He likes to fight you from time to time so he can improve and, be better

"You're just a weak demon what would you know?" "Ojr fight said the contrary last i remember" "..." "You have the right to remain silent"

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So, i finally updated after like 2 weeks of this being on the drafts. This is my first time writing for any of this characters, so if there is anything that is out of a character please tell me so that i can improve in the future. Hope you all enjoyed this update

Also thanks for 50K reads and, all the votes. I really appreciate it i'll try to update more in the future, also please head to the requests chapter and, request something you might wanna see. Also if you have requested something that hasn't been uploaded yet please tell me because i forgot and, can't seem to remember a request that i wanted to write😓

Until next time dear reader, have a wonderful day😌

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