Introduction
Y/n L/n
Age: 21(can you do sum for me)
Personality: Selfless, Emotional, Overly-Kind
Occupation: Librarian and Florist
Family: m/n l/n, s/n l/n, b/n l/n.
When You Meet
You signed, leaning on the front desk of the library and playing briefly with the plant at the corner of it.
the bell rang, signaling that somebody had come in.
"welcome. i'll be here if you need any help. A is at the back down there and Z is up here." you pointed, not looking up and focusing your eyes on the floor.
"you're not even gonna look my way?" the voice sounded a bit offended.
you glanced up and jumped. he was tall and his eyes were glowing red? his pupils were slits like a cats.
"sorry." you shot up, folding your hands in front of you politely. "are you looking for something specific?"
"a book about plants. flowers, to be specific." you perked up at that, quickly rounding the corner.
"of course." you looked up at the letters until your reached an isle with your favorite floral book. "here's one."
you pulled it out of the case with a bit of struggle and lugged the big book to the man.
"thank you." he took it with ease
"there's more down here—"
"i'll just take this one for now." you tilted your head.
"all right. just know you can check out more than one at a time, hon." you led him back to the front of the library and leaned down to grab your check out stickers. you stuck it tenderly to the front of the book and handed it to him. "have a good one!"
the man walked out of the library and you went back to playing with the plant.
When You Become Friends
You were in your flower shop, collecting some for the display outside. you were just picking the last purple flower when the wind chimes tinked and you jumped, standing up to greet whoever just came in.
"welcome to.." you trailed off. how convenient that you'd see the same man from the library twice in a week. "hey, it's you. from the library."
"hm." he looked around blankly at the bright colors.
you placed the purple flower in your overflowing basket and collected the others.
"the closed sign is showing." you said. "you can come back tomorrow, of course."
"allow me to help." he picked up one of the baskets filled with white and blue flowers and followed you outside.
"thanks." you shrugged at his proper vocabulary and watched him hold the door open for you.
you set the basket on the cobblestone in front of your shop and took the others from his hands.
"what's your name, mister?" you asked, standing on your tippy toes to try and get the blue flowers up top for the gradient.
"kibutsuji muzan." he replied. a smirk came on his laps as he watched you struggle.
"nice to meet you. i'm l/n y/n." you hummed.
he got tired of seeing you bunny hop every time you tried to put another flower up on the display wall and he gave you a boost.
you squealed, nearly falling backwards if it weren't for his quick reactions.
"well be careful. i'm not carrying you to a doctor if you get hurt." he grumbled.
you giggled, grabbing the basket from his hand and placing them through the diamond shaped holes with a focused expression.
he watched you work until you didn't need his help anymore, which is when he spoke up.
"would you want to go out with me tomorrow night?" he offered.
you cocked your head as you usually do, "like on a date?"
"yes."
"sure! where?" you asked excitedly. "i've never been on a date before."
"a restaurant maybe?" he suggested.
"alright. you pick?"
"it'll be a surprise." you clapped your hands happily.
"all right! see you tomorrow!"
he shoved his hands in his pockets and walked away, "see you tomorrow."
When You Spend Time Together
you were doing the finishing touching on your hair and spraying your favorite perfume before you had to leave for your date with muzan.
when you were ready to go, you got up and grabbed your purse, skipping out the door and to the flower shop where you were sure he'd meet you.
you were right because he was already standing there when you arrived.
"hello! how has your day been?" you asked, smiling widely as you stared up at him in awe.
"fine. and you?" he offered his arm and you hooked yours with it.
"good." you watched the path in front of you, but looked up at him when you thought of something. "i never see you in the mornings.. or at all in the day. why not? where do you go?"
"i'm very busy in the day. i only have free time at night which is why i visit libraries." he said this as if he were reading a script, like he practiced over and over because he knew you'd ask.
"oh." you hum, deciding to let it go and not think about it. "so where are we going again?"
"here." you let out a noise of confusion as he turned to his right. you looked up.
"i didn't even notice that! it smells good," you pushed the door open and dragged him inside. "awww the decor is so pretty!"
you ran up to a flowering vine on the wall. the blossoms were pink fading to red. it was a fake plant, but you still found it fascinating.
"it reminded me of you." muzan said.
"awww," you cooed. "you're so sweet."
he brought you to a table and sat down. the base in the middle held your favorite flowers. they were really well taken care of as well.
"i like these owners." you said as you ran your thumb over the petals of the flowers.
"they make the best food in the city, i think." muzan said.
"i don't eat out a lot." you shrugged.
"why not? don't you get asked out?" he asked curiously.
"uhm... yeah. but they're mostly weirdos. they always expect something after the first date."
he frowned.
"what about going out on your own?"
"i don't have the money for that." you waved your hand in dismissal. "i'm saving up."
"saving up for what?"
"i'm trying to get my siblings from my mother."
"why?"
"enough about me," you perked up and decided to change the subject. "how about you? any family or anything?"
"no. i'm on my own." he answered simply. "but i want to hear about you."
"it's not that interesting, really." you shrugged.
he stared intently and you sighed.
"my mom's an alcoholic. she spends most of her money on that kinda stuff and can barely afford to feed them. she's not a bad parent, she just makes bad decisions. i want to be able to take care of my siblings and give them a normal life where they don't have to worry about where their next meal comes from, or working too hard when they haven't even finished school." you explained.
he stared at you, making some sweat drip down your face. you chuckled nervously.
"is there something on my face?"
"no." he shook his head and leaned on his hand. "you're a noble person. kind."
"you don't say a lot, but you say a lot." you said. "i like you."
"thanks." you nodded and smiled.
"say, where's the waiter?" you pouted, looking around the restaurant impatiently. "i'm hungry..."
he kept his eyes on you the whole time until the waiter arrived, a million thoughts running through his head.
one happened to be why he actually cared what you said, did and what happened next.
you were just another cover. he didn't care about you.
did he?
Realizing Your Feelings for Eachother
Y/n
You were sitting on the front counter of the library, reading a book and swinging your legs. it was midday so you knew you wouldn't see him, but muzan returned the book a few days ago after the date.
the pages were torn in some places and you frowned. if you took responsibility for it, it'd come out of your pay.
you sighed. "he is my friend..."
you flipped the book closed and threw it in the pile of damaged books. usually the person who checked it out would be fined for it, unless one of the librarians had done it.
you stared straight ahead blankly before sitting straight up with a gasp.
"i do not like him like that!" you whispered to yourself. "he's just a close friend!... who took me on a date... are we already dating? what does that make us?! oh my goodness..."
you paced behind the counter until a customer came in, looking a bit frightened as they rang the bell since you were talking to yourself.
but you got back to work and apologized for startling them before helping with what they needed.
Muzan
muzan was destroying his lab as always, his veins popping and breath ragged. that book was basically useless. he blamed you.
why did you give him that stupid book if it didn't have the blue spider lily in it?
usually he'd absolutely be mad at the librarian and want to kill them or something, but with you he couldn't help but calm down when your face came to mind.
he growled. there was no way after so many millenniums that he was actually falling in love with a human. and of all people, a useless librarian? oh, of course, he couldn't forget you were a florist.
he slammed his fist into the hardwood desk, digging his nails into the glossy surface.
"she means nothing to me but a cover up for the time being." he muttered.
nakime sat behind him, rolling her eye as she struck her biwa and traveled across the fortress.
she was tired of hearing him talk to himself.
she was sitting alone now, practicing her performance and thinking about how he was definitely in love.
When He Confesses + First Kiss
After that first date, muzan decided to take you on more and more, each at a different location.
this time he said it was going to be a surprise. you greeted him in front of your shop as always, "where to now?"
he took your hand, leading you down the road quietly.
"what? what's wrong?" you asked worriedly.
"i have to show you something." he said.
"you're scaring me, what's wrong?" you said as you tried to pull your hand away.
he was dragging you out of the city toward the woods, his nails digging into your wrist.
he stayed silent until you reached the middle of the forest.
you heard the sound of a biwa before you started falling. a scream left your throat, and you hid your face in your hands.
before you hit any hard surface, you felt someone wrap their arms around you and land with a thud.
you trembled in fear and peaked over your nails.
"what?" you looked around the confusing mess of shoji doors and tatami mats, before your eyes landed on muzan. "what's this?"
"i'm a demon." he said simply.
"you're a what?" you asked.
"i'm a demon. specifically the demon king." he explained... kinda. "and i don't know what to say, but..." he trailed off. "i've never been in love before..."
he looked like he was about to say something else but he rolled his eyes.
"fuck it." he dropped you on your feet and leaned in to kiss you.
your eyes widened, and you instinctively pulled away.
he didn't budge so you just let it happen, leaning into the kiss when you got used to it. you weren't quite sure what being a demon meant, and you had a feeling you wanted it to stay that way.
Nicknames
His: king, peach, blossom, kibu
Yours: queen, love, n/n
Love languages
Your Love Language: physical touch
His Love Language: gifts and acts of service
Favorite Food
Your Fav Food: Warabi Mochi. you love sweet foods and can't handle all the spice that muzan and akaza make, so you stash it and eat it along with your other healthier and not spicy food.
His Fav Food: Muzan hates human food, but if he had to chose, he'd eat spicy chicken.
Flirting
"y/n have you ever had a boyfriend aside from me?" muzan asked.
you shook your head, "no. my mom said no boyfriends before marriage."
he chuckled, "so you're a virgin still? how?"
"what?!" you shot up from his bed in shock. "you can't ask a woman something like that! what's up with you?!"
he held his hands up in surrender. "hey, i'm just trying to pay you a compliment."
"i'm telling my mommy on you!" you threatened, running out of his room only to drop back down onto his bed with a squeal. "nakime!"
Random Stuff You've Said
bold italics: you
italics: muzan
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"it smells like bonstdat in here.."
"it smells like what?"
"bonstdat ass."
"..."
"..."
"get out."
"that was funny!"
"shoo. go on. take my wallet and spend something."
"oh! okay!"
Unofficially Adopted
Rui. you don't care what anybody says, rui if your son until you get one of your own. just be prepared for muzan to keep it a secret that he died because you'd be destroyedddd.
What Does Your Family Think of Him?
you don't want to introduce him to your family until you're married or engaged at least.
What Does His Family Think of You?
The uppermoons seem to like you. they think you're cute and obviously the only human they won't eat because they'd be killed immediately. the demons that have tried are long gone in the most painful way.
How You Cuddle
👑muzan hates cuddling. he doesn't like being in one position for too long because he's so busy and he doesn't like just watching you sleep.
👑he thinks it's weird, but when you really want to cuddle he puts his dislikes aside.
👑you usually lay in his lap when he's working or something and when he's done he has to sit there until you wake up or try to carry you to the bed without having you wake up.
👑he checks in on you from time to time but never ever stares.
👑if there's a day he doesn't want to cuddle but you really want to, he just removes himself from the situation so he doesn't lash out on you.
👑he got you a big stuffed animal from a shop for when that happens now and it's been working so far.
👑but yeah muzan hates cuddling for the most part. he can enjoy it if he's away from you for long enough.
☀️muzan's been ooc this whole catch up but womp womp lol
Incorrect Quotes
Y/n: Can you keep a secret?
Muzan: Do you know anything about my life?
Y/n: No I do not. Good point.
Muzan: Any idiot would know that.
Y/n: I knew that!
Muzan: See?
Y/n: Damn, Muzan, are you secretly cool?
Muzan: Well, poker is just math, so I guess it depends on if you consider the mathematician, Carl Friedrich Gauss, cool.
Y/n: I do not.
Muzan: Who thinks I can fit 15 marshmallows in my mouth?
Nakime: You're a hazard to society
Y/n: And a coward. DO TWENTY.
Y/n: Muzan, I'm sad.
Muzan: *Holds out arms for a hug* It's going to be okay.
Douma: Akaza, I'm sad.
Akaza, nodding: Mood.
Y/n: You're smiling. What happened?
Muzan: What? Can't I smile just because I feel like it?
Kokushibo: Douma tripped and fell down the stairs today.
*The uppermoons reaction to being told they're the chosen one*
Y/n: I will not let you down.
Douma: Sounds fun.
Kokushibo: K.
Gyutaro: No, I'm fucking not.
Daki: Do I have to be?
Nakime: Please god, I am so tired.
Who's Your Best Friend?
Nakime. whenever you or her have complaints about muzan or the other uppermoons being annoying, she brings you to her for gossip(when you aren't busy). muzan knows she's off limits as well now and if he disobeyed your orders for him not to kill her even if she did something wrong(according to him), then you'd never forgive him. but he's literally the demon king he could flick you across the earth..
you're lucky he's in love with you lil bro.
Are They Ticklish?
do NOT tell anybody but this man is so ticklish.
you thought about tickling him when he called a meeting, but he'd be too embarrassed to show his face ever again and plus the uppermoons wouldn't let him hear the end of it for centuries.
Are You Ticklish?
believer it or not, no. he tried but ended up finding out that you're not ticklish but you have one hell of a right hook.
Do They Like Hugs?
only from you. otherwise, he fucking hates hugs. if anyone aside from you tried to hug him, he'd kill them in an instant.
How They Treat You Vs. Everyone Else
you can probably tell by now, but he treats you like fine china. he can get snarky at times, but he'd never ever hurt you in a million years. he'd kill anyone who did anyway. muzan does a lot of killing for you cuh...
Dere Types
You're a Deredere
He's a Yandere
Who Do You Hate?
honestly, you don't hate anybody. maybe gyokko because he criticizes everything you do at your flower shop, but your mom always told you never to use hate too lightly, and since he's gonna be around for centuries you can't hate him.
When You Get Hurt But Hide It
he wouldn't let that happen.
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i feel like i wrote sanemi, akaza and muzan the same... oh well.
anyways,
-☀️