Истории Muzan

A new born baby is usually found feeding on its mother's milk but not chewing on her flesh. When Kibutsuji Muzan discovers this strange child, he expects nothing more than an interesting experiment. After all demons aren't born. They are created. So what exactly is this child? As the deeper Muzan investigates, the more impossible she becomes. What starts as curiosity slowly turns into something far more dangerous, for both of them. Because monsters aren't supposed to become attached. And Tsukiko was never supposed to exist. The cover image doesn't belong to me, credit goes to the rightful owner.

After escaping from Yoriichi, Muzan met him again who changed his life this time... have a try of my story.

𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 a half-demon girl blessed by sunlight becomes the heart everyone wants. 𓂃˖ 𖦹⋆ ࣪. ↝kny is owned by Koyoharu Gotouge ↝please DO NOT copy/rewrite my story. ↝plagiarism and reproduction is strictly prohibited! started ✎... 9/22/25 finished ✎... ???]

When an Upper Moon falls, the Infinity Castle gathers its strongest once more. But this time... something is different. There are not one-but two Upper Moon Ones. One is known. The other...is something far worse. Mizuki, an ancient demon who views humans as nothing more than fleeting amusement, stands alongside Kokushibo-not beneath him. Elegant. Unsettling. Unforgiving. Her battles are not won through strength alone... but through control. Every wound blooms. Every breath is a mistake. And by the time her enemies realize the trap- it's already too late.

Just a crazy normal teen who died and reborn as a younger Brother of Douma in The world of Demon Slayer Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction work. Canon characters, locations, and concepts belong to their respective creators and owners. However, all original characters, original storylines, original settings, and unique plot developments featured in this story are my own creations and belong to me.

She died as a human, but was given a second chance when she reincarnated as a dragon - but not just any ordinary dragon, and not in just any fantasy world... But in Game of Thrones! Now named Rheallion, she became the miracle of ages. Hatching as one of the four eggs Daenerys received as a wedding gift during her marriage to Khal Drogo, she was the first dragon the world had seen in ages. Rheallion is fire made flesh, living fury, the Silver Queen. But her journey didn't stop there. Unfortunately, she couldn't change her mother Daenerys's tragic fate, who ended up being killed by her own lover... While flying with Drogon, her grumpy and rude little brother, trying to find a way to bring their Mother back to life, she was suddenly pulled into a storm and ended up in a completely different universe... Kimetsu no Yaiba! Or Demon Slayer for Western audiences. And Rheallion decided she would open a rehabilitation clinic for demons, change the fate of many lives and... ... NO ONE TOUCHES HER TREASURES! English is not my native language.

"Papa?" "mmm" "Did you hear that Grandpa hired a special doctor? I saw him this morning, he looked creepy." "He won't be able to cure us, Y/n. No one will." "Why do you say that?" "They've been trying to cure me since before you were born. If they couldn't do it back then what makes you think they could do it now." "Well anything can happen right?" "Yeah... Anything can happen."

As a precious little sister of the great Lord Muzan. You are in a lot of trouble.

"Amidst the storm of hatred and rage, her quiet kindness cut through him like a blade-his rival's sister, a tenderness he never expected to unravel his soul."

(Y/n) one of Kibutsuji's wife's. Out of all of the fake wife's he had she seemed to be his favourite, she didn't ask questions or try to stop him when he left, he ended up spending more time around (Y/n) to the point where the he starts to believe he loves (Y/n). For her, he killed off his other wife's and kept her as the only one and treated her with respect as a husband should. However what he did not know is that (Y/n) had guessed that he was a demon. And not to her suprise he was one.

[COMPLETED!] Muzan+Upper Moons x Female Sukuna Reader. 𝐀𝐋𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐎𝐙:- An Albatraoz is a strong, independent woman who doesn't need a man. If you're an Albatraoz, you're a woman who is perfectly capable of finding her own way in life. You can make your own money, satisfy your own needs, and take care of yourself. It means you're strong person with much self-esteem and it also means you're THE boss ask bitch. Also, this is valabile ONLY for woman, as this termen isn't used for man! ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ In which the queen of curses got teleported to another time and meet the lord of demons. Two evil sides met together to take over the world.

You join U.A. High to become a hero with the help of a few ghosts from the past to get your hands on a special book from the Taisho Era

Kurumi Hoshino is the Moonflower Hashira quiet, graceful, and impossible to read, with a calm presence that never quite matches the sharp danger in her movements. She carries herself like someone who has already survived more than she ever says aloud, always keeping others at a distance while quietly protecting the only person she can't let go of her younger sister, Kohana. Beneath her gentle expression and elegant fighting style lies a girl shaped by loss, silence, and something she refuses to explain... and those who get too close often realize too late that Kurumi is not as soft as she looks.

~~ Ꭵᑎ ᗯᕼᎥᑕᕼ Giyuu Tomioka and Shinobu Kocho are reincarnated into modern Japan with no memory of their past lives, until fate keeps throwing them together, and the strange ache of familiarity becomes impossible to ignore.

Welcome to Heian Era Japan (as close to accurate as I want to be for this fanfic). Muzan Kibutsuji lives in an expansive estate with his doctor, but his misery drives servants away constantly. The doctor implores the service of an experienced care taker. She might be just stubborn enough to deal with his resentment and not give up on him.

Existe un lugar más antiguo que las estrellas, un escenario suspendido entre los universos donde cada hilo de plata representa la vida de un mundo. Allí, la muerte no es un final, sino un camino. Cuando el equilibrio del Ciclo comienza a romperse, dos antiguos guardianes -la Cordero y el Lobo- son enviados al universo de Kimetsu no Yaiba para investigar una anomalía: almas que se niegan a partir, despedidas inconclusas y una herida espiritual que amenaza la existencia misma. Lo que comienza como la historia de Hakuji (Akaza) y Koyuki, dos almas incapaces de despedirse, pronto revela algo mucho más aterrador. Alguien está borrando almas del Registro Universal, creando vacíos imposibles y propagando una infección que se extiende por múltiples universos. Mientras Tanjiro, Giyu y los habitantes del Castillo Infinito presencian el despertar de fuerzas que trascienden la vida y la muerte, una pregunta comienza a resonar en el Teatro de las Últimas Lágrimas: ¿Qué ocurre cuando incluso la muerte ya no puede encontrar a los muertos?

Enmu x Muzan story! || Kny Demon Slayer

qui·e·tude [ˈkwīəˌto͞od] noun a state of stillness, calmness, and quiet in a person or place: "It highlights her quietude and wise passivity" · "a moment of quietude" {When attempting to go to your tedious job in another day of your bleak life, you found yourself hit by a fucking truck, of all things. Waking up in the middle of an unfamiliar forest with an unsatiable appetite for human flesh wasn't really on your bucket list, that's for sure. Now, Y/N must struggle between the darkness that calls to them and the light that left them stranded.} Current Status: Ongoing (In the process of rewriting some chapters)

Gyutaro was 'ugly'. People resented him for his looks and with that he became insecure. He also came to envy everyone who was beautiful except his sister Ume. Years and Years after protecting his beautiful sister and releasing anger on the beautiful. He finally meets someone who's beautiful. Inside and Out. Disclaimer:There will be no sexualization if these characters (Gyutaro and Daki) but there is a chance of smut. Warnings: Bl ship Smut Insecurity themes There will be a little Akaza x reader

The Infinity Castle. Endless paper lanterns float in a blood-red void. Tatami mats slide and shift beneath a wide, crooked circle. Kokushibo sits motionless, six eyes half-closed. Daki lounges with her sash draped over Gyutaro's shoulder-he scowls from the shadows behind her. Akaza punches his own palm, refusing eye contact. Gyokko admires his reflection in a floating vase. Douma smiles with empty golden eyes, already whispering dares to himself. Hantengu cowers at the edge, his emotions flickering between four tiny forms. Rui perches above on spider silk threads. Enmu hums a lullaby, train tickets spilling from his sleeves. Rokuro fidgets, nervously counting his own fingers. Mukago glances toward the exit. Wakuraba tenses, ready to flee. Kamanue sweats under Kokushibo's gaze. Biwa strings echo softly from the darkness above-Nakime watches, ready to drop any player through the floor. A cracked sake cup spins in the middle. Shadows flicker across nervous faces. No one leaves until the game ends. ------------- This is my first story so enjoy i guess 😀 i dont know if i wanna add any ships...🙏🏻😔 and also i changed the title and description since i realized not every chapter has uppermoons 😬