《Upper Moon Oneshots♤☆》nakime x NB reader
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Nakime x NB reader
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Comfort in a biwa strum
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☁️Fluff☁️
Y/n's pov:
BANG!
I heard the biwa play and I was now in the infinity fortress, endless rooms and hall that do not go by physics rules. Just one glance & a few seconds in the fortress is making me dizzy & nauseous.
'Wait, it's been one hundred and thirty three years since I've been here, god I'm old but this means that...
One of the upper moons died...'
I thought with my eyes widening, how could we be so pathetic when we have lived for so long, it makes me sick to my stomach!
"Wait wait, aren't you worried about me akaza dono?"
I turn my head to the right to see douma sama laying his hands on akaza's shoulders with a sadistic grin as always on his face.
"Move your arm."
"Hm?"
'Douma sama is way to annoying for his own good, but he has to always make excuses like it's just 'bonding' ug'
I thought annoyed by douma's presence, I stop thinking and see douma on the floor regenerating his face.
'Well it looks like he got slashed in the face, heh karma at its best!'
I smile not looking at anything specific but just the void, but someone thought different since I was 'staring' right at them.
" oh y/n san its soooooo nice to see you I thought that maybe you would of been killed, my heart ached."
I snapped out of my gaze and actually look at gyokko.
"Oh sorry I was just thinking sorry for giving you the wrong idea..."
I reply with no real empathy just getting the word around.
"Hm, sassy kid!"
He sa-
"Muzan sama has arrived."
Nakime the great stated as we all look up to see master upside down with a bunch of chemicals in hand & some on a desk.
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"Upper moons 6, gyrutaro & Dali were killed..."
After the meeting bc I'm lazy....
Soon muzan sama disappeared and the three upper moons akaza, douma, and kokushibo were talking about something I don't really care for. I still couldn't get my mind off of how pathetic we are like muzan sama questioned.
'I don't even know why you guys exist anymore...'
That sentence is still being said in my mind over and over & its buging me.
"Y/n san, would you like to go on the mission with me I know I'm incredibly strong but I don't want this crybaby as my only partner!?"
I look down to see gyokko's head on the floor walking with his hands.
"Oh I can go instead if you want gyokko dono, I'm much better than upper 7 !" Douma came running towards gyokko and held his head.
"No... I would rather y/n san their less... playful if you know what I mean... heh"
Gyokko replied in a nervous way trying his best not to sound rude. I decided to reply bc I was basically not even in the conversation anymore.
"Gyokko,sur-"
"No, y/n sama is coming with me..."
Me, gyokko, and douma look up to see that nakime said that, I was surprised usually she doesn't talk to us because of a rumor that she had a crush on muzan sama. I could tell that the other upper moons were also surprised by her sudden reply.
"Um ok, I'll just go with hantengu then, biwa player please bring me & hantengu to the sword smith village!"
She smiled and played her biwa & they were gone.
"Douma, can you stop staring at her, you'll make her uncomfortable..."
I said with venom.
'I don't really care if he is upper two, he is being very disrespectful to nakime!' I thought giving douma a sour face.
"Ok y/n san , oh & btw you look ugly with that face , I would smile more"
He says with a closed eye smile bringing his pointer fingers to the ends of his smile.
"Yea whatever crusty hair!"
Nakime sends him back to whatever trash can he lives in then he sends akaza so there is only kokushibo,nakime, & myself.
"Have a good night... upper 7..."
I nod and wave my hand, then he disappears.
"What did you want nakime san?"
"You're...
Comfort..."
Thank you for the request!
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