♡✨♣Muzan's PTSD♦✨♡

*muzan is sobbing like a lil girl*

*the rest off the uppermoons come into the room*

akaza: OH HELL NAH douma: oh my~

Muzan: I know what you're thinking.

*thinking about Stray Kids*

Muzan: I can see the look on your face. You're thinking about that group of Korean boys aren't you?

*the rest of the hashira are running to the place where muzan is screaming and they are all confused and scared*