Demon Slayer Oneshots

Muichiro x Reader|No Words Were Said

Spoilers for the Infinity Castle Arc... No, I'm not apologizing for this. Its agsty as shit-
Oh, right. You're a Shinazugawa, just younger than Genya... It also gets a bit bloody and deathy so um... Yeah
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I knew from the very beginning I was born to die. Being a demon slayer naturally meant you didn't live long. And I always promised to lay down my life for others, specifically the ones I loved. But I didn't think it would end like this...

"Y/n!" Three different voices yelled from the distance.

My two brothers and the boy I loved. They were the three to yell... That's right, they were watching. They watched as I got stabbed. They watched as I fought and fled. They watched as I stood facing a demon I couldn't defeat.

"Don't focus on me! Focus on yourselves!" I screamed out, moving my sword infront of me.

Before me was upper rank one, the second strongest demon to exist. My eyes narrowed at his form. He was so human like, minus his six eyes. His strength was unimaginable. It was something I never thought I'd be forced to go against. Then again, who would ever expect to go against the second strongest demon?

"You're still but a young child... How unfortunate," Upper moon one spoke.

His voice had little to no emotion, as if he forgot how to feel over the years. Then again, I wouldn't doubt if he did. He was alive for how many years? Surely any humanity left in his head was gone now...

"I may be young and small, but that doesn't make me a child. I aged quicker than what my body was meant to handle is all," I stated.

"Your small and frail body can't handle being cut and stabbed. You're bleeding out. You'll die before the sun rises at this rate. You can hardly even stand," the demon contined.

I went to move my sword, reading to jump and attack. Even if it was hard, I wss prepared to fight. I would fight until my last breath. But before I could do a thing, before I could jump to attack the demon towering before me, someone walked before me. The stone hashira now stood between me and upper rank one.

"Go, Y/n... Bandage your wounds before you bleed out," the tall hashira spoke.

I wanted to deny him, to tell him I was okay. But if I did, I'd be lying. I had already tried stalling for time, letting him and Sanemi close up their wounds. I could hardly stand, bearing the pain running throught my body without a word.

"Alright!" I spoke, quickly drawing back.

I slid across the ground, hiding behind one of the pillars in the room. From where I was I could see the fight happening. I could also see two others in the distance.

Genya, Muichiro...

I quickly made my way over there, collapsing to the ground as I got closer. A small groan left my lips, listening as my sword hit the ground with my fall. My legs had given out, like I had no strength to keep them awake and moving. It felt like they were dying...

"Y/n! Let me help you!" Muichiro insisted.

"I-I'm fine... Tend to Genya before anything," I mumbled out.

I carefully pushed myself up with one hand, looking at the two males before me. Genya, my older brother, was being put back together. Though it looked like he already was, more like he was just trying to get used to his body again. Then there was Muichiro, the boy I loved. He had been wrapping bandages around Genya with his one hand, having lost the one earlier on.

"N-No... Help Y/n, Tokito," Genya mumbled out.

"But Genya-"

"I don't want your dumb excuses, Y/n. You got sliced up just as bad as Nemi did..." Genya mumbled out.