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Gonna be starting a Ferid Bathory series consisting of about 13-15 chapters. Also this will be posted very soon and by very soon, I mean VERY SOON. Also I don't write NSFW but he is an exception for this one time. See ya'll then <33 enjoy the ferid edit.
Totally in favor of you taking a break to focus on your studies!! You’ve got this! Exams are rough 😭
When you do have the time and mentally are feeling good, could I please request Yan! Ky Luc with a jealous reader? Maybe he intentionally made her jealous?
I wish you luck!!
Love when my followers are so sweet to mee, this work turned out really sloppy and I tried but cannot improve it but I hope you like it!
Yandere Ky Luc x jealous reader
Ky Luc views everything around him as a stage for his amusement and his favourite playthings are your emotion but he doesn’t pull the strings too hard afterall he does value what he loves. He finds human emotions fascinating, love, compassion, pain, anger and everything in between. He finds human jealousy much more entertaining especially yours as it just proves how consumed you are of him even though you claim to hate your captivity by him. Ky Luc doesn’t do anything by accident, everything he does is preplanned and he knows which buttons to push to get under your skin.
You're flipping through the pages of a novel Ky has got you this week, the crackle of the fire is the only thing cutting through ky's bedroom when suddenly a knock came on the door. You looked up at it and Ky was alreasy moving to welcome the guest inside. Who could be coming here? A noble vampire woman comes in, silky hair, beautiful features, tall and composed. "Ah, My Lord, sorry of being a bother to you at this hour" she bows to him,"Thats quite fine M'Lady, come in" you thought that this was a space reserved for you exclusively? Well thats what he said anyways.
She walks to the mahogany desk in the corner of his room and bends over to spread out a scroll she was holding, it seemed to be a map of the city although you couldn’t tell. "Acute observation you have there" he says, his voice smooth as velvet, "Perhaps I've underestimated your skills" She flushes, a pink hue reaching her cheeks, "I only wish to be of greater use to you, My Lord" she gave a small chuckle. Your throat tightened and heat flares inside your chest. You hate his captivity and want nothing to do with him so why do you feel this way for him?
Why does the casual tilt of his head praise for her makes you want to rip him apart? You put up your leg up on the other and placed the book in your lap while leaning back into the luxurious couch while supporting your head with your hand while resting your elbow on the armrest while the other hand flipped through the pages you both knew you weren’t reading because you are far too engrossed in their conversation.
He handles a stack of document and intentionally brushes his fingers with hers, "You've done well tonight, sit with me while I look over these files, won't you?" Thats it, that was the last straw. The audacity of this man enrages you. You closed your book with a thud before the noble woman could reply. She didn’t look at you but Hy looked at you almost instantly, "I'm going to bed" you say calmly. "But the night is so young, my love?" he says as he raises a dismissive hand towards the noble,"You may leave now, we are done for tonight" he says, his eyes boring into your soul.
The girl bows and gives you an arrogant look as she walks past the door. He walks towards you and stands right infront of you. "Move" you say blatantly, "Now why would I do that?" he asks with amusement plasteres on his face. He steps in closer and kneels infront of you, both his hands on your knees,"You look ravishing when you're angry, tell me what has spoiled my love's mood so bad?" You furrowed your brows giving him an irritated look,"Dont pkay dumb Ky" you said as you grabbed on of his hands and pushed it away from your knee,"Go back to your little assistant, she was more than willing to keep you comapny for the night" you said in an annoyed manner.
He let out a delighted laugh as he covered his face by resting his head on your thighs, his laugh vibrating against your skin. He lifts his head in front of your face,"There it is, you're jealous" he states, his breath hitting your face,"You claim to not like the cage I trapped you in but you can't stand the sight of anyone inside it either. You just love me so much, dont you?" "I'm not jealous" you insist, when he presses his lips on yours and gives a feather light kiss. He kneels back down to his original position,"Lying doesn’t suit your face my love" he continued,"You claim to want nothing to do with me, yet the moment I pay attention to someone else you practically want to kill me" his voice is a mix of softness and amusement. "She brushed her fingers against yours and she was so close" he smirk widens,"And if looks could kill I would be dead at that moment"
"And I have to admit, it was all fun and games but it was only to appease my twisted desires of seeing you jealous for me. She was just a tool to bring you closer to me" he admitted to his work and he had already planned to execute her in the next morning. She had already served her greater usefulness to Ky and it would be a waste of blood to keep her alive. You were still looking at him with a displeased face. "Oh my sweetheart", he cupped your face and brought it towards his. "I assure you there's no woman out there that I would enjoy other than you" he kisses you again softly and this time you give him the privilege of being kissed.
He breaks the kiss,"Still thinking about her?" he smirks, he picks you up abruptly while kissing your neck, his fangs grazing the skin. He turns off the lights and slides into bed with you pressed flush against his chest,"Do I need to reassure you that you're all I want?hm?" he says as his hand lowers themselves on somewhere on your body. "You're forever stuck with me amor(love)"
Hi! I just wanted to say that I absolutely love your yandere Seraph of the End work. Your characterization and scenarios are always so good to read.
I had a bit of a scenario/question idea I was hoping you might explore. When I donate blood, my blood bags tend to fill up faster than usual, and I often end up feeling really dizzy, lightheaded, and very pale afterward. So it made me wonder: how would each vampire react if they drank from a reader who experiences those same symptoms when too much blood is taken too quickly?
Would they notice right away? Panic? Feel guilty? Or maybe become even more possessive afterward?
And would they provide any kind of aftercare once they realized the reader wasn’t doing well? Things like making sure they rest, giving them iron supplements, something sweet like cranberry juice or a cookie, staying close to monitor them, or just generally taking care of them afterward?
I’d love to hear your take on it if the idea interests you. Thank you again for all your amazing work. 💕
Hiii, I finally wrote this, sorry for the late answer love!!
Urd, Ky, Ferid's reaction to feeding disaster
Urd Geales
He views humans as livestock but he ensures that livestock are used in a proper way with zero wastage. As his lover he sometimes likes to feed from you as it is an intimate act.
When he realises that your blood is leaving your body too fast and your pulse has dropped abruptly as well as all the colour in your face has faded he detaches immediately. He is deeply annoyed, not at you but at himself for not realising sooner and miscalculating your physiological limits.
Urd does not panic nor feel guilt, those are for lower beings. He prides himself in flawless executions of a task and the fact that he messed up this simple feeding utterly disappoints him. And damaging his chosen woman is an unacceptable error on his part. And you are now classified as a "high risk fragile asset". This incident does not stop him from feeding from you from time to time because he wants the intimateness from feeding off of you.
So aftercare from him is total bed rest, he will not let you stand up. If you need the bathroom he's right there, ask him to bring you there. He will order the maids to prepare high glucose fluids like sweet juices and iron rich foods to help your recovery. And if you complain about having to stay in bed all day he will take his work papers and rest on the headboard of the bed and have your head on his chest as he works. He isn't bothered by this, he considers this as extra bonding time.
Ky Luc
Ky Luc would be happily humming and feeding on you when suddenly he realises that your body has gone limp and when he looks at you he sees that your blood rushed to him far too fast compared to a standard feeding. "Oh? Uh-oh" he pulls back completely, his trademark smirk gone from his face. He's wide eyed and feeling panic, "Please don't die". He has never experienced draining a human dry because of strict rules of Urd about a human should be fed on and he has no clue about what to do now.
He feels genuine guilt as you were his favourite company in all of his life and he didn't mean to break his favourite human like this. He scoops you up into his arms and places you on the bed while he frantically fetches the sweetest things he can find like cookies, juice and anything really and it takes him some time because he's in the vampire world you can't just find actual human food here. So he panics more thinking that you might die if he takes too long. He force feeds you pastry and all the sweet things he has gathered even though you aren't responding much and not swallowing either. His panic grows but slowly when you regain some strength and you start eating he's finally able to mask his panic with his smirk again.
He chats with you a lot more than usual to keep you awake while you're regaining your consciousness and safe to say he will be prepared next time before feeding to take care of you if something like this happens again.
Ferid Bathory
Ferid is a manipulative, theatrical eccentric sadist who thrives on unpredictable situations but your sudden crash presents a unique problem to him.
When your blood floods into him at 2x speed he will be delighted with the velocity and taste until he starts feeling you go limp and heavy on his lap. He doesn't feel guilt in the traditional way but he doesn't like that he played too harshly with his toy. Internal panic strikes him because he actually values you and he is irritated about how human biology is so fragile. He will mock your fragility, "My my..what a delicate thing you are" but underneath the mocking he wants to lock you up and study how much you can take before you break.
He will lay you down on his bed and complain about how much space you take up and how troublesome you are even tho he enjoys the scene in front of him. He brings you cranberry juice in a wine glass swirling it like alcohol, "Drink up my little lamb, can't have you dying on me yet, it would ruin all the fun" He will sit beside your laying form on the edge of the bed while stroking your hair and watching the subtle rise and fall of your chest reminding himself he needs to be careful next time. He will also complain about how dramatic you are even though he doesn't mean any of what he says. Even tho he shows pure sarcasm and his sadist side when you're awake, when you close those eyes his smirk falters and sadness is painted over his face as he watches your weak sleeping body.
Is there anything in particular that makes yandere Ky Luc mad at reader?
Hii, sorry for the late answer but I'm done!! He actually has quite a lot that would make him mad lol.
Things that would make Ky Luc mad
Given Ky Lucs position as a high ranking progenitor it is quite difficult to get him to be mad at you. He is a creature of immense power, ancient boredom and aristocrat embedded within him. He views humans as livestock and fleeting amusement. But when it comes to you his yandere tendencies manifest in the form of control, obsession, possessiveness wrapped in a deceptive layer of playfulness. Making him genuinely angry requires you to threaten his superiority over you, ownership over you and to break the illusions he created to keep you compliant with him.
If you attempt to seek appeal from another progenitor like Krul or Urd or even Lest Karr for protection and security elsewhere his possessiveness will turn into a lethal fury. He views you as his exclusive property and lover and the fact that you imply that another vampire can protect you better than him or that you belong near another noble vampire's court insults him and hurts his pride and power. And he is not one to back down on things like this and he will violently assert his power in front of you with any vampire who shows even the slightest of interest in you, showcasing that no one can protect you the way he can or rip you away from him.
For a yandere progenitor blood sharing is something very intimate and somewhat symbolises ownership over bloodbags but he considers you as his lover and uses you as his bloodbag. But he doesn't use you in the manipulative way, just to quench his thirst once a while and he takes care of you after so no worries. But god forbit if he saw you giving your blood willingly to anothet vampire it will shatter his calm exterior. If you fight him while he feeds on you while willingly offering blood to someone else or you offer it to save them or out of affection his jealousy will burn like hell and he will make the person suffer an agonizing slow and painful death and make you watch it to make you feel guilty and never do such things again.
But dont think this means he'll go easy on you, he will drain you dry till the brink of losing consciousness as a punishment.
Your physical body is a prized possession and he will take meticulous care to ensure its healthy and never malnutritioned. He sometimes will let you starve as a punishment due to disobedience but if you dare use that against him by willfully starving until he gives into your whims he will turn to force feeding by restraining you and remind you how you're in his custody now and your body is no longer yours to damage and he will do whatever he sees fit with it.
Ky luc is incredibly possessive of his old age relics and weapons including his first class noble sword. If you are foolish enough to sneak and use his own weapons against him by threats of hurting him or hurting yourself it will ignite a reaction of disbelief and anger within him. It doesn't take him long to disarm you effortlessly and pinning you down and mocking your futile and pathetic attempt at violence. And he will drill the lesson into you that you are powerless against him no matter what.
If Ky Luc executes your old friends or people you had affection for infront of you and you genuine grief and affection for them by pleading for their lives, weeping openly, gathering their body on your lap and kissing their still face it will infuriate him. He wants to execute in front of you to make you feel guilty but when you show such grief and love towards others especially lowly humans it makes his blood boil. He demands for your eyes to only look at him with such affection and love, he wants you to cry in concern for him, not those unworthy filths. He wants to be the sole author of your joy, grief, tears and every emotion that can be found within you.
Ky Luc possesses a massive ego and likes to be the center of attention of your world. If you ever compare his strength or abilies to a stronger progenitor like Lest Karr or Urd geales or even note how the kindness of a human is much more than his could ever be, his ego takes a hit. And he gets aggressive to demonstrate how no other progenitor or human could be as merciful and protective as he is towards you. He will make sure that he is the only being you think of as superior.
If you spend days, weeks, months being sweet with him, accepting the cage of a life you lived in and overall be a very obedient and loving girl only to slip past his security one day in attempts of escape or posin him even if it would have no affect on him or just simply do something that would break his trust on you he becomes infuriated and sorrowful aswell. He doesn't like that he can't have someone love him for the way he is and he doesn't even want someone he wants YOU and is that really too much to ask for in this miserable immortal life? He punishes you surely but he doesn't trust your affection anymore and sometimes when he feels very bad he tries to forget everything and believe your lies only to feel loved for even a minute.
The ultimate trigger of Ky Luc is that you would rather embrace absolute nothingness rather than exist in his world. If he catches you in an act where you actively try to end your life by provoking attacks from him or leathal injury from which he can't heal you his sarcastic smile and calm facade will face, replaced by panic and anger. And once he saves you, his fury is unparallel. He strips you of everything on you and every inch of privacy and keeps you locked up in a wing of the palace only he could go to and the room is so simple that there is absolutely no items that you could use as a weapon nor a window through which you could escape. And he effectively turns you into a living doll only for his eyes, only to listen to his words, only to be touched by him. Well once you regain his trust maybe some of your privacy may be returned to you.
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Summary: These are a series of events that occur before you take a grand step
Warning: Mentions of blood, gore, killing, murder, possessive/obsessive behaviour, kidnapping
The shoji doors of the Kibutsuji manor were shut close by the dismissal of almost all the maids in the wing and within the walls of the manor the man living inside was suffocating you. You thought he wouldn’t notice the way your affection for him left but he noticed the exact moment your eyes started dimming of love for him. And because he thought of himself as a god like creature he couldn’t tolerate the thought of loss so he had to win back your affection one way or another right?
At the center of the room, Muzan sat on a cushion with pristine clothes and perfect posture. His hands rested upon his thighs. "Sit" he murmured as you entered the room. And you did just that, you said opposite to him replicating his way of sitting. You were confused at this because this wasn’t something quite usual for you two. You kept your eyes on your lap where your hands rested. Muzan noticed how you were being avoidant of him. He wanted you to smile, to appreciate the way he had arranged everything for this special occasion. When you remained silent a facade of frustration swept over his face but just as fast as it had come it went away as well.
With slow movements he poured warm water in two cups and opened the tea caddy and placed some tea leaves inside. The smell was intoxicating and beautiful. You could tell that it's exported tea of the highest quality. His pale fingers gripped the spoon and took sugar cubes and started mixing it into the tea. He smiled at you and you were reluctant to smile back but that's the least you could do to be grateful for his efforts right? You gave back a small smile.
The sound of a metal tea spoon clinking against glass filled the silent room. It almost seemed like he was restricting his demonic powers to showcase how gentle he can be for you. The smell of the tea should've brought you warm feelings and comfort but coming from him you felt nothing but bad omen. He set the tea cup down on the saucer and slid it towards you with the handle facing you. "Drink, I prepared it myself. No one can claim they've tasted tea prepared by me other than you" he sounded so happy to make you feel special by making you the only one who could experience such luxuries from him.
The tea sat still in front of you untouched. A god bent over to perform a servant's work to soothe his lover. Yet she isn’t touching the tea nor smiling. A wave of dread washed over you as you stared at the tea cup debating whether to drink it or not. Your mind in a web of frantic thoughts. Was there something in the tea caddy? Is he experimenting on me? Why is he suddenly offering me tea? Was it a punishment for your rejection and coldness towards him these days?
"What's wrong?" He asked breaking your web of thoughts. "Is the offering beneath you, my love?" His eyes fixed on your face. "No" you murmured as you gathered courage to hold the tea cup. You raised the cup halfway to your lips. A phantom grip shackled itself around your throat. Muzan brought his hand up from under the table and placed his face on his palm while resting his elbow on the table. And just as he gave you a smile again, you realised who you sitting across from. A mass murderer who could kill you any second.
Your throat closed completely and you let out an involuntary choke and whimper and set down the porcelain cup. Your body physically rejecting the idea of swallowing something prepared by his hands even though those same hands saved you from poison from food the food prepared by a maid. A bit of tea spilled onto the table and Muzan stared at it. He slowly gazed upon you, there was forced gentleness plastered on his face. He understood that you hadn’t drank the tea out of spite, it was something involuntary from your body.
"You think I would poison you?" he sounded defeated, "After wearing the silks I've bought you, staying under my roof, you look at me as if I'm an executioner waiting to strike"
You couldn’t answer, you just stared down at the spilled tea and felt guilty. Muzan reached out and grabbed the rim of the cup with his thumb and middle finger while he dipped his index in it and brought it up to his own lips and licking the substance,"I know I'm a demon and human poison doesn’t affect me but even if there was poison inside it would still affect me physically for a moment or so before being dissolved" he proved that the tea was not infact poisoned.
"Am I unpleasant to your sight? You haven’t even looked at me once. Do you know how I feel?" he asked, voice shallow. Perhaps there was even tears rimming the eyes of the demon lord. "No, its not that-" "Then why haven’t you looked at me?" he cut you off as he looked down on the table himself. Frustration washing over his face. "Tell me, when did my touch become punishments for you? When did gifts from me become something you fear?"
"You know what you are Muzan, it scares me." Muzan stared at you as if you just pierced a hole through his chest. Words didn’t leave his mouth that day. "Maids. Come inside" he ordered to the maid standing behind the door. The shoji doors slid open, "Yes, Master?" "Clean up this mess, do not leave a single trace" He looked at you one last time his eyes hollow as he had just lowered himself to perform duties of a maid to appease you and make you feel loved yet he just scared you deeper into your cage. He sighed and left without saying anything else that day and you sat with your guilty heart void of love.
The air of shinjuku was filled with smoke and dust particles as a battle just ended. Buildings lay ruined, streets in shambles and you under the ugly sky beside the road. It smelled of blood around you, war weapons and more dead bodies than weapons lying here and there. Your own weapon was out of your grip as it lay beside you. You wonder how long till you pass out or you take your last breath before the rescue team arrives. Mika moved roof to roof, his cloak flowing behind him remarkably cleaner than the environment you were in.
He hated the humans, even tho he himself was once. He became what he despised, a vampire. He doesn't know what he is anymore, he hates the humans for their reckless greed and the vampires for their cold cruelty. His eyes scanned the debris. A faint sound caught his attention, it wasn't that of a battle happening nearby, it was the sound of desperate intake of air. He spotted what seemed to be the remains of his long lost family. You. He landed on the top of a railing, scanning your form, just to be sure before his eyes tricked him.
He was sure when he saw the face he loved all these years later. He jumped down and landed right beside you, startling you. Was it your last breath? Is this it? Are you going to be sucked dry by the very thing a boy once tried his best to save you from? Your vision wasn't doing you any good either, eyes blurry with faint spots of rainbows. Maybe you'd close your eyes and not experience the view to your own death. You moved an inch to grab your weapon as a last effort. Your fingers are wrapping around the hilt of the sword, trying to lift it.
Mika saw the way you were trying to fight back even when he had done nothing yet. He saw the wound across your chest. His mind told him to devour you right then and there, but his humanity told him to have restraint. Tears pricked his eyes as he knelt down and gathered your body to his own. This throat tightened at the scene, fire burning up his chest telling him to take a sip of the rich red spilling from you. Your body was too weak to do anything, you lost your grip on your sword and gave up.
You were confused as to why this vampire was holding you like this. What's he doing? You let out a weak whimper of pain shifting in Mikas arms to reduce your pain, your vision still blurry. He was pitied at how broken and fragile you were. "Hey, can you hear me?" he whispered close to your ears. You didn't respond, why would you? He's gonna end your life after all. But is he? "You're safe, I've got you, no worries okay?" The coolness of his body felt calming against your burning body and wounds.
He took out a flask of water from his hip belt, flicking it open and bringing it to your lips. You drank without a fight, you could feel the water travel through your insides. Mika threw away the flask after you finished the water. You had passed out by then. He didn't take you to a human field hospital, he knew the Moon Demon Company would use you for their ruthless experiments or let you die if you weren't useful to them. He took a reckless decision and snuck you into the vampire territory of Sanguinem bypassing the guards.
He laid you upon the sheets of white of his own bed. Instantly the red spilling from you stained his pristine sheets but Mika could care less about stuff like that now. His concerns were healing you and finding a solution to keep the human smell you had away from the other vampires who would devour you without a second thought. Ferid was one of them as well. He opened your uniforms carefully and started cleaning your wound with water and stitched your wound with steady hands, finally applying antiseptic and wrapping you up with bandages. He took care of the smaller wounds and cut the same way.
He took a clean cloth and started wiping all the grime and dirt from the battlefield off your face. Your eyes and fingers twitched, you opened your eyes and with a jolt of terror you sat up immediately. "Who are you? Why am I here?!" He stared at you waiting for you to recognise him. You looked close at the features, Mika? Was that really him? "Mika? I thought you died all those years ago?" "Turns out I didn't" he murmured as he stood up and continued wiping your face.
You calmed down a bit,"Where are we?" you asked looking up at him. "Vampire City of Sanguinem, the very place I helped you escape" "Well why are you still here? If you're alive then why didn't you escape?" He sighed,"If it was that easy I would've, they've turned me into half vampire and I'm serving the Queen as of now. But that's none of our concern right now." he said as he put the cloth back in the bowl of water and sat on the edge of the mattress his body flush against yours. You placed your hands on his chest "What am I gonna do here I have to return to the army!"
"Shh, slow, your stitches will tear. They don't even know if you're alive or not and they can't take care of you or cater to your needs as well as I can" You looked a bit confused, "What do you mean?" He leaned in,"See, with a little bit of awareness I can give you life you deserved unlike those filths. And you're safer here anyways" "Safer with vampires?" you asked chuckling a bit "I'm dead if anyone finds out about me" he looks a little displeased "No you're not, I'll speak to Krul about this and negotiate something about your safety, but for now take some rest, we have a lot to catch up on." That's the last thing he said before he kissed your cheek and laid you down and held you close to his chest making sure the blanket kept you warm against his cold body. And you just stayed quiet waiting for what might happen next. Mika saved you when you were kids, he saved you now so he'll save you later too right? You're safe with him, he's your family after all. You let out a heavy breath as you nuzzled to the crook of his shoulders and he embraced you a tad bit tighter against the dark.
Yandere Ky Luc’s reaction to reader actively going against his orders (he the catches reader in the act)?
Hiii sorry for the late answer but here you go, thank you for being patient!!
The air of the palace was always cold, but when the large oak door creaked open you didn’t have to think twice about who was behind your back. Your hands are buried deep into the drawer of the archive and history files of the progenitor council, some of the files spread on the table. You thought you locked the door but how'd he get in. His presence made the temperature of the room go from just cold to zero. Your hands on the exact map of the city you were forbidden to touch or even look at. A pot of ink and a feather on your hand and below a piece of paper where you've been copying the map. "I believe I gave you strict restrictions on this wing of the palace, my love?" his voice is gentle and sarcastic. You knew his voice was deceptive but what could you do about it? You were caught red handed.
He stepped into the room, his eyes filled with amusement but his face lost it's playfulness and all you saw was the fifth progenitor behind you. You started backing up against the desk and your spine hit the edge as he walked towards you. You attempted to slide the map behind you which was a futile attempt and it resulted in the map to fall onto the floor. He gave it one glance before looking back at your pale face. Your fingers had stains of ink. He tilted his head as he stood right infront of you, arms folded and he leaned in, "Do you really think you could hide this from me?" he closes the gap between you as he gives a light hearted laugh, "In my own home? Under my own roof? After all the things I've done for you?"
You panicked,"Ky Luc,I—" "Shh" you were cut off as he cupped your face with one hand and his thumb rubbed back and forth on your lips,"Do not add lies to your list of transgressions tonight. It doesn’t suit your face and I prefer you beautiful" He reaches down to pick up the fallen map and examines the neat drawing, "Impressive, you even managed to see the blind spots of the guard rotations, and even bypass the eastern gates. Judging by your keen observation you've been planning this for weeks haven’t you?" he mocks. The rage in his tone was unsettling and all you wanted in that moment was to vanish in the floorboards. He ripped the paper and it fell back on the floor once again like the snow of russia. Your heart dropped to your stomach,"No-"
Before you can protest any further his hands reached up and grapped your jaw hard,"You defied me, I told you that the outside world was a meat grinder waiting to chew you up, do you not understand? And yet you actively sought out to undo my mercy on you" Tears flooded your eyes and slid down onto his hands,"I just wanted to see the outside world, you keep me locked up like a bird in a cage, I can't live like this Luc!" Your tears, the pain in your voice, your heartbeat drumming against your chest doesn’t soften him. It agrivates him more. "A bird in a cage is always safe from the hawks. You think I keep you here out of malice and pure amusement? No I dont. I am the only thing standing between you and destruction, and how do you repay that devition? With betrayal"
He releases your jaw but before you can show a sign of relief he grips your waist effortlessly lifting you up on the desk. He steps into your space standing between your legs. "What am I going to do with you?" he muses as he tilts his chin, the look on his eyes says he already knows the answer. "Clearly I have been far too complient, I gave you freedom in this palace and you used it to plot treason against me. You can't be trusted with even an inch of freedom my love" "Please Ky Luc, don't lock me away completely" you pleaded as your hands instinctively pressing against his chest, feeling nothing of his unbeating dead heart. He buried his face in your neck,"You brought this upon yourself my sweet little rebel" he murmured. He pulls back a cruel smile plastered on his face."The archives will be sealed, the courtyard is now off-limits and from now your world shrinks to my bedchambers" he declares finally,"You will not leave my sight, you will eat when I feed you, you will sleep when I hold you, if you wish to see the light, you shall through the reinforced glass of my balcony with me by your side." Panic flares up your mind, tears flow like a river, "You can't do that! I'll go mad like this, please no. Forgive me this once I wont do it again" he smiles, his lips inches away from yours,"Then go mad, but you will go mad being mine, you will break your wings against the bars of my cage until you realise the only air you need to breathe is the air I allow you" he whispered.
He grabs your wrists with one hand and your face with another as he tilted your face and gave you the sweetest kiss. Well atleast to him it was the sweetest. You tasted the iron blood in his tongue and the despair in your mind. When he pulled away you were breathless and utterly defeated. Ky Luc smiles as he became satisfied with your tear streaked eyes and wet eyelashes and the look of defeat in your eyes. He sweeps you up into his arms as he starts walking towards the oak doors leaving behind the archive files scattered for guards to clean up. And just as he walked past the door and and the heavy door closed behind you two with a click, you knew it was over for you. And with despair in your heart you closed your eyes and rested your head on his shoulder quietly waiting for what's next.
Summary: These are a series of events that occur before you take a grand step
Warning: Mentions of blood, gore, killing, murder, possessive/obsessive behaviour, kidnapping
To cool your frayed nerves you had made a cup of jasmine tea. You sat down on a chair with silk cusion facing opposite of the shoji doors. You had a book down on the table with a bookmark on where you left off. The gentle heat of the cup felt good in your hands as you flippes through the pages, your fingers gliding on it smoothly. Your gaze fell on the steam rising from the cup and back on the page with a gentle smile on your lips. Reading was something that calmed your nerves and made you a bit happier than you usually were.
The shoji doors opened from behind you with a soft sliding noise. The shadow of the figure fell behind you but you were too engrossed in the book to notice. That gentle smile on your face pleased the one behind you. He admired your sat down figure paying attention to a little hobby. If he hugged you, you'd feel happier right? Without a single warning two arms wrapped around your body, a broad chest pressing into your back, a face burying itself in the sweet spot of your neck.
Your heart violently siezed, it wasn’t warmth that flooded your veins, it was fear. With a sharp gasp and a flinch you fell forward and the cup slipped from your grasp. It shattered on the floor and without being able to recognise who it was embracing you from behind you fell on the glass shards. Even though Muzan tried holding you in place so that you wouldn’t fall it happened so suddenly that both of you were unprepared. You let out a yelp in pain as blood stained the glass shards as well as your knees. Your eyes rimmed with tears as you looked behind to see who it was.
To your surprise it was Muzan, the man you once loved so much and the man who's presence was the most normal thing in the word. Yet here you were on the floor with a searing pain firing through your leg with bleeding knees and glass shards stuck inside. What has become of the love you two shared? The eyes which looked at him with love now turned into eyes that look at him with panic and fear. How did this happen? You tried getting up when a gentle voice murmured "Shh darling thats alright, I'll bring the first aid kit". He got up abruptly and left to grab the first aid kit.
You slowly got up and sat yourself back and looked at your knees. They're starting to turn a bit purple from the fall and there was blood dripping from the cuts. You sighed seeing the situation when Muzan came back. "Look what you've done to yourself" he whispered as he pulled out some cotton balls and antiseptic fluid,"All because you dont stay close to me" He dapped the cotton into the antiseptic and started dabbing it on to your wound. You hissed as it felt like fire soaring up your leg and jerked your leg. "It's okay love, take it slow" he comforted you as he gently held the heel of your foot and dabbed slower. You looked at the top of his head as he worked, his black hair caught on the goldenish light of the room and it looked beautiful. If you weren’t losing feelings for him you'd probably run your fingers through it. But you ignored the thought of doing such affectionate gestures and stared blankly into his head.
He grabbed the tweezers and started plucking out the little shards one by one as you hissed once more and tears welled in your eyes. He looked up at you and smiled a little before lifting himself up and kissing your cheek and wiping your tear with his finger pad and got back to working, "Don't cry sweetheart, I'm almost done." He grabbed a few rolls of bandages and started wrapping them around yout knee. "There" he said as he wrapped the final bandage. He didn’t stand up right away, he was knelt and his hands were gently resting on your knee and his eyes looked up at you. He was expecting some verbal gratitude but when the only thing he got was a blank stare he pressed on your wound as you hissed as you started feeling your own pulse at your wounds and it burned like hell. He smiled and got up. He did that as a way to show how much power he had over your life. His smile was a bit sarcastic mixed with gentleness as he cupped your face with both hands and pressed a kiss on your lips. "You're beautiful darling." His thumb was brushing back and forth as an affectionate gesture.
He tilted your head up and searched for affection in your eyes, flush of gratitude and adoration you usually gave him when he did something small. But you couldn’t bring yourself to say even a thank you. Your throat was dry and unable to say anything to him. You just stared into his eyes trying to form a smile to match his. His smile faltered a bit when he realised that you're gone far where even he can't reach you. "Let me tell the maids to clean this up and get dinner started okay? I love you sweetheart" he said as he left the room with a sharp pain in his chest and eyes of sorrow. And you just sat there lost in your own web of thoughts. But that doesn’t mean Muzan will stop trying to earn your affection back. He has all the time in the world.
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My Lord is he hot or what, but that aint why I'm here today. So I need some time to study more because I have more tests in a month and syllabus is HUGE AF. But dw I'm not going on hiatus or anything. The people who requested, ya'lls requests will be written and posted but it will take time and for the ones who are waiting for another chapter of my Muzan series, ya'll are gonna have to wait too. Gonna post like every 3 days. So please be patient and understanding loves! <333
The rain that night didn’t just fall in Shinjuku, it fell on the balcony of the Lieutenant Colonel's private chambers too. Probably every member of the Moon Demon company was curled up in their blankets peacefully and asleep by now. Why wasn’t he? He traded peace with a cursed sword and headache years ago. But that didn’t mean you got to be in peace. You stood beside him in the balcony as he was sat on a chair and his sword placed beside him. "You're late" his voice strict with the sound of the rain.
"Even the vampires would stay inside in a weather like this" your voice laced with sarcasm. "But please, lecture me about how indisciplined I am for coming here late at a stormy night". He sighed," Sit down or stand I dont care just shut up". You complied to his orders and zipped your mouth. The cold breeze made your hair flutter. You looked outisde to see a streetlamp behind a bench in the training grounds. Everything else was dark. Guren had pushed you into the dirt, made you work double the amount and gave you awful lot of paperwork in these same grounds. He was the most arrogant person to you in the whole Imperial demon army.
"I've been thinking" his words cut through your string of thoughts "Well thats no fun, Lieutenant Shinya has a bucket of water for when your brain starts smoking". He didn’t laugh, just kept staring at the rain. " I've been so hard on you for the past years, you know why?" "hmm even if I did I wouldn't answer" you said playfully. "So that I wouldn't have to watch you die out there in the battlefield" he paused a bit "I've been in love with you since I dont know when but you've been driving my mind crazy and I can't let the whole world know. They'll target you as my weakness and so much will happen. Gosh I dont know how long I've held it in"
He looked at you and the previous sarcasm in your throat dropped to your stomach. His eyes looked like they were rimmed with water but then they went back to normal. "What are you even talking about? Did Mahiru finally scramble your brain? Is this what they call insanity?" you said in a mocking tone as you crossed your arms and leaned against the balcony railing facing him.
The mention of her name caused something inside him you couldn’t really catch. He stood up abruptly as the chair scraped against the floor. He looked at the sword resting on the edge of the chair, the sword containing the spirit of the woman he once wanted to end the world for. "Mahiru. I hate thay name. I hate her. I look back at the foolish boy who once loved her and it makes me want to go back in time and strangle him and change the fucking reality. Why did I even care for her? When something better was waitinh for me. I despise her" he spat out, the words poison on his tongue. With a snarl of pure frustration and violence in his tounge, "I dont want a ghost, I dont want a destiny I want you. Is that too much to ask for?" He picked up the sword and threw it inside his room, it clattered against the floor and slid into the back of the room like discarded trash. He didn't care if the Hiragii family got to know about this act of disrespect, he didn’t care about the demon screaming in his trying to manipulate him into doing something he doesn’t want to do.
He stepped closer to you, his hands holding either side of the railing while keeping you in the middle. You didnt think much of it because what can he do? He doesn’t have the courage afterall. Oh how mistaken you were. "You dont look surprised" you didn’t answer, you just stared into his face while keeping your arms crossed. You sighed, "You think I was being a jerk for the fun of it? Everytime I yelled at you I wanted to shove dirt in the mouth of those who laughed at you" "Then why'd you yell at me in the first place?" you retorted. He paused and smirked, "You belonged to me the moment you talked back to me with that smart mouth of yours","Oh yeah? Who said that?"," I did, the moment you smile to another man I'll make sure he doesn’t live to see it again" he leaned into your ear "You dont know what lengths I'd go for you" he whispered.
"Am I about to be the next Mahiru?" You laughed sarcastically, his face turned bitter "Never mention her ever fucking again" "You're a fucking nightmare you know that?" you said as you cupped his face with both hands, as you looked into his eyes, you realised you were just as lost as he was. "Then stop sleeping and wake the fuck up" His lips crashed into yours, one of his hands slid up your back and another grabbing the back of your head tilting it to access your mouth better. The cold breeze was hitting both of you and the water droplets made the uniform damp. His tongue explored your mouth leaving no space undiscovered. How long did he wait for this? Guess long enough to be starved like this. He kissed you as if he was trying to fuse your soul into his and rease every trace of Mahiru from his memory. The kiss broke and both of you were panting.
"You're not going anywhere, not tonight, not ever" he panted as he rested his head on your shoulder while looking up at you. "I've spent too long in the dark, you're staying whether you like it or not". You were panting as you looked at him, "What if I dont, Lieutenant?" his face twisted into sarcasm but his tone was telling a way serious story rather than sarcasm, "I'm pulling you back until you accept the fact you have no choice"
Summary: These are a series of events that occur before you take a grand step
Warning: Mentions of blood, gore, killing, murder, possessive/obsessive behaviour, kidnapping
The moonlight was blocked from entering the room as the windows were shut closed and the chamber was forgotten. Muzan was walking in the corridors. He's been smelling a specific fragrance all week but he couldn’t pin what it was. Suddenly the strong fragrance hit his nose and he immediately looked to at the shoji doors of the room. The room was dark and empty as nobody used it. But what would be causing the smell? Were the maids not cleaning up? Did someone spill something there? Curiosity killed the cat.
He pulled the shoji doors open to see the empty dark room. Nothing special was inside, just some empty bags of gifts and all placed neatly on a table. Suddenly he looked at the wall. There was a stain on it and the fragrance was was coming from there. As he moved near the wall he saw little shards of glass lying around. And thats when it hit him. The same perfume he had gotten you with so much love was smashed against the wall and broken into shards.
He knelt down and placed his fingers on the floor, he glided his fingers across the tatami mats as he felt tiny shards of glass prick into his skin. By the time he lifted his fingers and looked at them they were bloody and scratched. The fragrance was familiar, a bit too familiar. The walls had alcohol stains on it which meant the perfume was smashed against it. Did the maids do that? Speaking of maids, he realised that he needed to hire new maids cuz clearly the old ones didn’t do the job very well. What if you stepped on it? Wait, could you have smashed the bottle of perfume? Could it be?
He rose to his original height as he looked beside himself. The window was closed with curtains so thick even the moonlight resisted coming in. He walked towards it and pulled the curtain away and opened the window. A cold breeze met his equally cold skin. How cold as he become? Or is it you who became cold? He leaned against the window as he rested his arms on the window sill. He looked back at his finger as he started regenerating it. The skin turned as pale as it was before. The blood faded off of his fingers just as your love faded for him.
He looked at the moon, he saw the craters in them. People say the moon is beautiful, and he thinks that too. The craters in your love for him, do they make your love pretty too? His thoughts are slowly losing track. Why dont you love him anymore? Is it because he took your humanity? Because if it is, if he could then he would give up this immortality and return your mortality to you and live as long as life allows. He would give up his own immortality because he doesn’t want to live without you.
How did he come to love you so madly? Was it the attention and all the care you provided when he was just an ill boy in bed? Was it because of knowing you since childhood? Just how? He's ready to kill for you, to give his own life for you, do anything and everything to win you back. But he can't. He's tried again and again but he can't succeed. Why? What is so bad in him that you cant even love him the same anymore? Whats missing in him that wasn’t missing in the fragile boy he was? But nonetheless, he can't give up on you. Not on you, never on you.
He took a deep breath and turned to walk towards the table. He opened the bags and peeked inside. Most of them were empty. Atleast you had a little love left for him to not waste his efforts. He smiled to himself, if he has this love of yours, he's sure to win back the rest. Atleast thats what he thinks. He can do it. Right? He got up and closed the shoji doors and walked down the halls.
The door was slid open by Muzan when you were folding some clothes, your back was facing him and you didn’t need to look back to check who it was because you knew it anyways. No maid in that manor would dare open the doors without permission, their heads would be sliced off before they even realised it. He walked towards you softly and got on both his knees behind you. Before you looked back to see what was happening, two arms wrapped around your body and his head found its way to the crook of your neck. He breathed in your sweet scent.
"Whats wrong?" you asked confused because he wouldn’t just drop to his knees and hold you like this. "Nothings wrong" he stayed quiet for a bit. "It feels like you're slipping from me" he said in a whispered tone. "Slipping from you?" you asked in an almost panicked voice. He lifted his head to look at you, "You dont seem okay", "Why would you say that?"," You seemed panicked when I mentioned you're slipping from me","Really? I didn’t notice" you tried blowing it off as nothing but can you really hide from him? He knows you too well by now.
His hold tightened on you a little more as he breathed in you once again. His eyes became a bit teary but you didn’t notice that, how could you? You didnt even look at him nowadays. He slowly got up and walked towards the door, "I'll be back later" "Hm okay" you said as you continued folding the clothes. And Muzan closed the door behind him as a tear fell on the floor. The demon lord crying? Because his love is slipping from him? It is indeed what happened. He would win back your heart one day, and take good care of it. He loves you so much afterall.
guys where are the yandere muzan books... they're all gone and i can't find them HOW DO I READ THEM
OMG WAIT WHAAAATTT I JS CHECKED MY MASTERLIST AND SOME OF EM CAN'T BE ACCESSED. MUST BE A GLITCH CUZ I DIDN’T DELETE THEM ISTG. OH MY LORD. THANK YOU FOR TELLING ME😭
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