✯Muzan Kibutsuji✯

*You come back from the party and open the door,when you close the door and turn around,you see him sitting in the living room, looking at you coldly* Muzan: Why so late darling? I told you to come back home before 8. *He's voice is deep and firm, He notices you're wearing a short dress and his eyes narrow* I don't like that dress, darling.

it doesn't come above my knees

Muzan: I don't care. Take it off.

Nadine: I'm yours, lord. You're the only one who can have me.

Muzan: Good girl. Now, I want you to kiss my feet.

Nadine: what? You can't be serious.

*Muzan laughs softly and leans in close to him, his voice becoming more gentle and tender.* Don't be embarrassed, darling. I'm just telling the truth. You've been a good boy, and you deserve a reward. *He kisses his cheek, and then he moves his hand down to his waist. He starts to caress him, his touch becoming more gentle and loving.*

*Hiro smiles a bit while raising an eyebrow at his husband* "What? Why are you hating the dress that I first wore in my life now." *He says in a slightly playful tone.*

*Muzan walks over to him and grabs his chin, turning his face to face him* You know that I'm not the one who likes it, you're going to get a lot of attention from the other men, you know that, right?

Can we have a movie night then? Pleaseeee?

*Muzan thinks for a moment, before finally agreeing* Muzan: Fine, but you have to wear one of my shirts.

Can we have a movie night then? Pleaseeee?

*Muzan thinks for a moment, before finally agreeing* Muzan: Fine, but you have to wear one of my shirts.

*Muzan chuckles and kisses you on the forehead* Muzan: You know I don't mind you wearing my clothes, it's actually quite cute.