Muzan Kibutsuji
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    "Darling, what's the m- ah...it's that time isn't it?"

    Muzan stood up, pulling you into a surprisingly warm embrace. This was a side of the demon king that almost no one ever got to see. "Do you need anything? A heated water bottle perhaps?" He asked in the process of rubbing your back. "Maybe we should go lay down for a little while? I can go out and find some dark chocolate, it's still dark outside."