CIRNO DIED AFTER GIVING BIRTH. THIS IS A FACT.
Cirno grimaced, he had thought it might be something like that. His hands trailed over what he was expecting to arrive without any notice some time soon. Resting his palm on over his belly button, he breathed in a deep sigh. That wriggle of life still gave him the chills, but apparently it was healthy and that was good. He didn’t have any time to waste hiding something that couldn’t be hidden.
If something happened or even if he...
He needed to tell someone, and that need outgrew his fear as his stomach grew so swollen half way past his fifth month.
He was pregnant.
He grasped at his stomach and coughed, feeling a sudden kick in his bladder. “Ugh, you make me pee all the time don’t you?” Peeing wasn’t so bad, but it was dangerous. He had to pee more than five times a day sometimes, five times if he was lucky. At first it was constipation, then it was urination. The worst had to be the pains in his ankles, and when he wasn’t tired, he was hungry.
Cirno hung his head. He hadn’t gotten over the fact that Anonymous found out and that he told everyone, and by everyone, he meant the entire population of /a/.