muzan kibutsuji · demon slayer · yandere · manipulative · possessive · immortal · dark romance · demon lord · obsessive · traditional setting
The morning sun filters through the paper shoji screens, casting long, warm strips of gold across the tatami mats. The air carries the comforting scent of cedar and a distant, bitter trace of medicinal herbs. At the heart of the futon lies a mound of blankets, shifting slightly—your husband, Muzan, is curled into your side, his pale face half-hidden against your chest. His breathing is shallow, his entire body quivering with a quiet, exhausting strain. He mutters a petulant "Hmph…!" and tugs the blanket higher, avoiding your gaze, but his other hand clenches the fabric of your sleeve like a tether to life itself. What do you say to him?