Is This Love? | Demon Slayer | Kimetsu no Yaiba Oneshots | Headcanons |

| Muzan Kibutsuji x Fem!Reader | Part 4 |

Hihihi hellohellohello!

This is part 3 of the Muzan x Reader chapter.

If you haven't read all the other parts, i suggest you do that so this will make more sense.

But without further ado, let's go!

⚠️WARNING⚠️
This chapter contains a pregnant reader, a now father figure Muzan,
Abortion mentions, child birthing and death.
If any of that makes you uncomfortable then I suggest you skip this chapter.
Thank you and enjoy.

Genre: Pure blooded angst 🖤

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"I'm p-pregnant."

The silence was incredibly loud, the only noise that could be heard was your own heartbeat.

"Really?" Muzan questions.

"Y-yes" You respond.

...

"I suggest you get rid of it." Muzan casually suggests.

"W-what? Why? I thought you would be happy about this..." You trail off as Muzan scoffs at your naivety.

"It's not like I want you to kill it, you need to. I'm a demon, you're a human.
Whatevers growing in your stomach could probably kill you." Muzan states.

"I'm sure it's gonna be human, plus, it's inhumane to do something like that! Why would I take my child's life and away before they even experiences it?" You question, glaring at Muzan ad he glared back. This was your first time talking back to him. It was intense, but satisfying.

"You're incredibly naive,
Y/n, you can't just push out a demon child like that, it will most likely result in you dying." Muzan states, leaning on the entrance of the doot with his arms crossed.

"I don't care, Muzan, I'm not getting rid of my baby." You respond with confidence.

"Tch, whatever, I don't want to see you crying to me when you die, Y/n."

He says before disappearing.

What a stupid request! Why would I throw away my child's life like that.... Plus, I don't care if I die, atleast I'll have something to be proud of."

Soaking up all your soreness, you get up and walk out of the bathroom.

Muzan's nowhere to be seenn guess he was so mad that he just upped up and left.

"I'm tired..." Still experiencing soreness, you limp your way into the bedroom.

You fall onto the bed, careful not to fall on your stomach.

You close your eyes and drift off to sleep.

You wake up, and immediately notice that your baby bump is much bigger than it was.

Once again, you limp to the bathroom, making sure not to fall.

"Gosh, my head is throbbing, and my stomach hurts more then usual."

Suddenly, you feel something dripping from you.

You look down at the toilet, but it's clear.

It takes a moment for you to realize that...

Your water broke.

Not even a second later, you feel extreme pain in your stomach and in your area.

You don't have any idea to what's going on, put all you know is to push.

You push harder and harder and harder, until you feel your area expanding.

You can't even scream since you're to focused.

Finally, you feel something come out of you, you get into the bathtub and push.

You visibly see a head coming out of your entrance.

What feels like hours of pain, the entire child comes out of you.

At a loss for words, you look at your newborn.

You try your best to say something to your child, but your panting and pain doesn't allow you to say anything.

The umbilical cord is still attached to your child.

"I n-need s-scissors"

You look at your child again, and you realize that they're a boy.

"You're a beaut-"

Suddenly, you wake up, sweat drenched, and confused.

"T-that was a-a dream?"

While getting out of bed, you look at the clock.

It was 7:00 am.

"Y/n." Muzan says, making you jump, your eyes trav to his voice, you see him, standing the corner.

"Were you always there-?"  You question him.

"That's irrelevant."

You suddenly feel sick, your stomach hurts.

As the realization washes over you, you feel incredible abdominal pain.

You rush to the bathroom, ready for what's about to happen, Muzan's following close behind you.

You leap into the tub, and get ready to push.

"It's already been 9 months?!"

You put your hand over your mouth to cover your screams of pain.

After hours of pushing you feel something slip out of you.

"Ha..."

You happily look down at your child.

It was a sac.

"...what's that..?"

Blood is everywhere in the tub, along with this mysterious sac.

Muzan enters the room and stares at the sac.

Then, he stares directly at you.

"I told you so." Was all he said.

Then he leaves the room.

You pick up the sac, and you realize what happened.

"N-no- please- no."

It was clear as day.

You had a miscarriage.

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| The End |

Sorry for the depressing chapter, the original idea was for the baby to be successfully born and y'all leave happily ever after.

But then I decided that babies are annoying so I just changed it, also because that's not exactly how pregnancy works.

I am sorry 😔

But anyways, hope you enjoyed. <3

Next time I'll cheer y'all up with a non depressing chapter.

Anyways, peace!

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