eror 404

404

because im nice, and you asked nicely, (and because i enjoy depriving you of fluff) i have decided to write more :3  @nakime_otagawa you better read this or i will commit arson on you and not your mom

a few hours later and kokushibo woke up to the sound of muzan moving around objects

"have a nice nap? you were out like a light, i hop i didn't wake you up" muzan asked kokushibo who just kinda nodded. "you were bleeding from some pretty deep cuts that i assume you did to yourself" kokushibo's eyes widend at the mention of his suicidal actions. he nodded once more before muzan asked him why he did it

"uhhhhh.......i dont know who i am...." kokushibo admitted (wow, so insperationalllll)

muzan, who was already beside kokushibo decided to comfort his hot husband

"thats okay, love. we can work towards figuring that out in the future!" muzan held kokushibo's hand in a manner of which only the closest of people would. kokushibo smiled slightly and leaned closer to muzan

*a day or two later*

a few days have past and it has only gotten worse. it was decided among the uppermoons that there was no hope left for kokushibo's sanity. so, douma decided to lock him in one of those white rooms nakime created. kokushibo was not happy about this.

the room was empty, besides a little clock that showed: the date and the time with am and pm. he was grateful for this, but he still hated how bright it was. he wasnt allowed his katana due to the fear of a relapse. he looked at his sharp nails, then he got an idea. he dug deep into his skin and started painting the walls with his own blood. he painted various things in the span of around 15 hours. he painted all his favorite things, such as: muzan, his sword, his cat, all of it. 

he decided to count the days when he ran out of things to do

day 404, all i did today was stare at the door i so wish to open, i tried again but failed. i screamed for someone to let me out but no one listened. i dont know why though, ive been in here for over a year. i stared at the dried blood on the walls. i decided to paint some more of my love. i miss him. i wrote him a letter and asked nakime to give it to him when she telported me a human to eat. i hope he got it, but i dont know if he did. a few hours later, a letter was telported to me. it was from muzan! i opend it and read it. i will not be putting what he said here for obvious reasons. your probaly wondering 'oh KoKu HoW aRe YoU wRiTtInG iF tHeReS nOtHiNg In ThE rOoM' nakime gave me a big notebook to track my thoughts in, every night when i go to sleep, she teleports it out and reads the page to track if i made any emotional progress and am safe to come out. so far, turns out i have not >:( im tired, so imma go to sleep. to nakime: tell muzan thanks for me

hi pookies :3 have i deprived you enough? anyways, heres the formula to summon me again: go into the livving room (or gather your family there) and scream at the top of your lungs "I LIKE ARSON, LETS GO COMMIT IT TOGETHER. IF YOU THINK IM CRAZY, THEN YOUR GOING CRAZY WITH ME" and then proceed to become hatsune miku and sing world is mine by ryo and then do the griddy out of the living room and then confirm you did it and i will write more kokuzan

byr pookies <3