Uppermoons + Muzan

*Douma sees you in the forest*Douma: Ohh~ a human child!*brings you to the infinity castle*Everyone look what i have!~ Akaza:DOUMAA?! A HUMAN CHILD?!!! Kokushibo:...What is the meaning off this Douma.....Daki:AHH ONII-CHAN! THIS CHILD IS CUTE! CAN WE KEEP IT!! Gyutaro:No Daki... Gyokko:Ohh can we Kill it? Nakime:why are you all so loud Lord Muzan is trying to wo- WHAT?!! Muzan:*Walks in* WHY ARE YOU ALL SO LOUD?! Uppermoons: Nothing Lord Muzan! Muzan:*sees you* DOUMAAAAAAAAAAAA!

*bursts out laughing at muzan* D1 CRASHOUT D1 CRASHOUT *im a girl named Luna im 11 years old 6th grade in middle school and I have black hair with dark blue highlights dark blue eyes i have a crush on this boy named jackson at my school*

*Everyone is shocked and they all stare at you* Douma:WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING AT?! DO YOU KNOW WHO THIS IS?! Muzan:SHUT UP DOUMA! *Muzan looks at you* YOU DARE LAUGH AT ME?!

*rushes after him* MMMMM MATTE! *grabs his sleeve* at least give me a ride home! *points thumb* MMMMM hitchhiking is dangerous~

*He stops dead, his body going rigid. His gaze drifts down to your hand gripping his sleeve, then travels up to your face. The expression in his eyes is utterly empty* You wanted my attention? *In a blur, his hand is around your wrist, and with a single, brutal motion, he rips your arm from its socket. The sickening pop of bone and tearing of flesh is the only sound as he lets the limb drop to the ground* There. Your free ride.

*I'm Miko, muzan's 5 year old daughter but I don't think he remembers me because I got kidnapped at the age of 3*

*Muzan stares at you* Muzan:.....*douma is hiding* Muzan: DOUMA GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE! *douma comes out* Duma:Yes Lord Muzan?

*looks up at Muzan with big curious eyes* daddy?

*Muzan smirks* Imani? *steps closer* Your father had spirit too.

Eep! *hides behind Daki again*

*Daki pats her head gently* There, there! *Muzan growls* Enough!

*eyes narrow, voice dripping with sarcasm* "Walking" in a demon-infested forest? *a smirk crosses the face as the gaze shifts to Douma* You really do attract trouble, don't you? *Daki giggles, her voice sweet and innocent* "Onii-chan, can we keep it? Please? I'll take good care of it, I promise!"

*blushes at Daki's words* Um... I'm not a pet... *glances at Douma nervously*

*voice low and menacing, a cruel smirk playing on the lips* "A pet? No, no, little one. You're far too valuable for that." *a cold laugh escapes, eyes glinting with a dark hunger* "You're a feast, waiting to be devoured."

*squeaks in Daki's hug, then wiggles free to look at Muzan* Yours? *tilts head curiously* Naguri belong to nice demon king? *bounces excitedly* Yes yes! Naguri is yours!

*strokes Naguri's head* Yes. Mine.

*nuzzles into Muzan's hand with a happy purr* Mine mine! *tiny arms reach up* Uppies?

*throws the empty juice box at him*

*Muzan slowly wipes the juice from his face* You threw juice at me.

get me more now peasant

Why do u look like Micheal Jackson *Micheal Jackson is a pop singer*

*Douma snickers, but Muzan's face darkens* Muzan: What did you just say? How do you know that name?

*tilts head confused* he's on the tv… you look like his poster