You felt cold hands consider yours, bringing you back to reality. Pale hands, cold to the touch, with nails that held a color identical to the winter air. A lighter shade of blue in contrast to his skin and the red of his slanted eyes. Muzan Kibutsuji kneeled before you. His head bowed as his cold lips pressed a chaste kiss to your knuckles. From behind him, like a domino effect, demons from the Kizuki, both upper and lower, kneeled and bowed their heads in respect. Along the sidelines, Nakime settled her biwa and bowed her head, her dark fringes hanging around her face, like a curtain. The candles keeping the vicinity lit flickered as your eyes ominously beamed, looking over each character. All Hail The Demon King.

GACHIAKUTA x MILF!READER FASHION 𐔌 ❝WALKING LIKE A ROCKSTAR, AND THIS GIRL IS GOING FAR. DID YOU SEE HER CLOSET? EVERYTHING IS SO TRENDING RIGHT NOW.❞ 𐦯 ── ˙🎟️ ̟ Dragged into the dark, perilous underworld with your daughter Cereza, you fight desperately not just to survive but to forge a sanctuary where the filth can't reach what matters most to you. Along the way, you encounter Rudo-a boy consumed by nothing but vengeance. Reckless and furious, he's half-feral from grief, far too young to bear the heavy burden of his rage. You know you should leave him behind. But you don't. Instead, you become his refuge amid the chaos-his fierce protector, the mother he never had. As your bond with Rudo and the others deepens, a chilling realization dawns: Even in a world rotting away, desire still stirs. And suddenly, everyone seems eager to claim a part of you.ᝰ🖋️