《Upper Moon Oneshots♤☆》Gyokko x fem reader
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No one requested this but I was bored so yeah...
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Gyokko x fem reader
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Y/n's pov:
Mitsuri, tanjro, muichiro, genya, and myself had a mission to go to the sword smith village because of one easy to know answer, SWORDS✨. But then a demon , upper moon 4 appeared out of nowhere and I saw that muichiro was nowhere to be seen so I tried to hear out where he could be ( kinda like zenitsu).
I heard him near where the secret weapon was and I followed his sent.
Once I got there I saw him beheading a wired fish demon with a few sword smiths with him hugging each other probably terrified.
"Mui KUNNNNN!"
I screamed, he turned his body to face me and run over to where I was.
"Aren't you supposed to be with mitsrui or was it motsuri?"
"Its mitsrui, and I came to find where you were since upper moon 4 was over there and you weren't!"
I explained, he nodded but then I hear something kind of similar to shaking pots, I turn my attention to a ceramic pot that was behind muichiro and I saw a white thing coming out of it.
"Uggg,for some reason I already don't like this short kid, he doesn't know how to talk to a lady, mind if I give some advice!?"
Suddenly a demon came out of the pot, he was white and his mouth well mouths were where his eyes would be and his eyes on his forehead and where his mouth is suppose to be.
Muichiro turned to look at him and admittedly changed his face to disgust.
"Hey, what's with the face, I asked you a question, brat!?"
The demon said with an annoyed tone with an irk mark appearing on his face.
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"Sorry it's just how could you know ANYTHING about how to treat a woman?"
Muichiro said with a tone of voice that could really piss of anyone,well if they were the one who mui was talking to.
"Shut up, and I most definitely know how to treat someone as pretty as her!"
Suddenly he was not in his pot and I heard something behind me but before I could turn around I felt something grabbing me by my back, and I turned my head to see that the demon was hugging my back, and his eyes were squinting so it looked like he was smiling with his mouth eyes. I blushed somehow and the demon noticed it.
"See?, told you I know how to tre-"
"Shut the fuck up ..."
Muichiro demanded with an emotionless voice, even it scared me even though it wasn't targeted to me!
"Now let me show you my art work before I kill you all!"
He exclaimed ,ignoring everything muichiro had said and moved to a different pot so he was on a roof, since of the suddenly move he made I feel over on my back. Muichiro made a dumbfounded face looking at the demon.
"You say you're good at treating women but you just let y/n fall on the floor, hurting her back..."
Mui said, the demon still ignored him and looked at me.
"My names gyokko, the gyokko, the one and only so don't forget it!"
I nodded and he got one of his pots and something weird came out of the pot. And I realized that it was a bunch of corpses, my eyes widened as my face went pale.
'How could he do such I horrible thing!'
I thought as I watch him explain his 'art'.
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"Would you cut it out, this is disgusting..."
I turn my head to look at muichiro to see him look quite unhappy more like emotionless but still the aura he gave was a dead give away.
"Huh, excuse me, HOW DARE YOU CALL MY ARE DISGUSTING, Y/N THAT'S YOUR NAME RIGHT? TELL THIS PARASITE HOW GREAT MY ART IS!"
I stare at muichiro then turn my gaze to gyokko then back to muichiro, I was going back and forth not knowing what to do.
This was a bad situation be on muichiro's good side but have this demon hate me and kill me or be on gyokko's good side and be called fukin crazy and be on muichiro's bad side. Finally now that I've thought about, this demon has a lot of pride so we could use that as an advantage to kill him so I'll get on his good side and kill him when he's unexpecting it.
The end
Word count: 795 words✨
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