Y'all don't understand the sudden rush of ideas when Muichiro said "Have we met before?" about Nezuko, like not in the meeting Hashira way, more of a 'years ago' way. Just to fuel my Muinezu headcanon tank let's goo 👁️👁️
I just want to say that this is one of my favorites rare ship
Well, well. Babygirl hasn't learned
Now she decided to translate and post without permission and without giving the proper credits to the author (@Idilic4)
A few days ago one of my readers approached me to tell me that one of my fics had been stolen (The long way home-Muinezu fic). They also had the nerve to modify it and add chapters.
So today I woke up to news that the fic had been delated because I claimed it. Yet I felt uneasy so I decided to check this dude's profile just to be sure that my other fic (Of paper planes and braids) regarding the same ship wasn't there, and oh, surprise
THEY STOLE IT TOO! THEY EVEN HAD THE AUDACITY TO CHANGE THE TITLE BELIEVING THAT THAT WOULD BE ENOUGH FOR ME TO NOT TO FIND OUT!
For more context, I'm mainly on Ao3, I initially started on ffnet, but migrated to AO3. I do not have intentions of posting my stories on wattpad, and neither do I consent for my work to be posted or modified over there.
This is the user of the thief. So, if any of you had ever wrote smth for KNY (mainly regarding Muinezu) I would recommend u guys to go verify ur works hadn't been stolen like mines did
Links to the original works
https://archiveofourown.org/works/57495958/chapters/157389928
Relationship: Kamado Nezuko/Tokitou Muichirou
Summary:
There was something on her that caught his attention. He noted that her hair was dark brown, it flowed down her back into some messy braids. She had the appearance of a child. That thought passed to the background once he noticed that her eyes were locked on his.
His pupil dilated, the fog cleared for a moment. They were pink, and he got the feeling that they should be a little bit more lavender. Like the pebble on his pocket.
“Have we met before?” he blurts. It happened in a small fraction of second, he could swear something alike recognition passed in her eyes. Then she cracked what Tokito supposed was a smile in his direction.
Or
Nezuko and Muichiro met when they were younger.
Everyone: *sad that neither Muichiro nor Nezuko have their memories and Nezuko’s eyes have changed color so now them reuniting will be even harder*
Tanjiro, about to come in clutch cause he damn well remembers a boy named Muichiro breaking his little sister’s heart:
Fr though I think Tanjiro having a role in helping them get back together would be pretty interesting as he’s the only party involved who can still articulate properly. I’m imagining him holding a very strong grudge against Muichiro though cause he still hasn’t forgiven him for hurting his sister.
Hey there~
Thanks for your suggestion! Though now that you say this, maybe it wasn't portrayed correctly on the chapter so let me explain :DD
Since it was a matter which only concerned his eldest daughter, Tanjuro decided to keep all that information to him and Nezuko (as some kind of father-daughter secret). So, Tanjiro doesn't know about Muichirou's name. He only knows that his sister has a pen pal, and that she is betrothed to said pen pal. Any more details are unknown to him. And as you've read on the most recent chapter Nezuko reffused to tell him about it, so... yeah. Thats it.
Thanks for reading!
Relationship: Kamado Nezuko/Tokitou Muichirou
Summary:
There was something on her that caught his attention. He noted that her hair was dark brown, it flowed down her back into some messy braids. She had the appearance of a child. That thought passed to the background once he noticed that her eyes were locked on his.
His pupil dilated, the fog cleared for a moment. They were pink, and he got the feeling that they should be a little bit more lavender. Like the pebble on his pocket.
“Have we met before?” he blurts. It happened in a small fraction of second, he could swear something alike recognition passed in her eyes. Then she cracked what Tokito supposed was a smile in his direction.
Or
Nezuko and Muichiro met when they were younger.
Thats me :DDD
Go read my fics
A few days ago one of my readers approached me to tell me that one of my fics had been stolen (The long way home-Muinezu fic). They also had the nerve to modify it and add chapters.
So today I woke up to news that the fic had been delated because I claimed it. Yet I felt uneasy so I decided to check this dude's profile just to be sure that my other fic (Of paper planes and braids) regarding the same ship wasn't there, and oh, surprise
THEY STOLE IT TOO! THEY EVEN HAD THE AUDACITY TO CHANGE THE TITLE BELIEVING THAT THAT WOULD BE ENOUGH FOR ME TO NOT TO FIND OUT!
For more context, I'm mainly on Ao3, I initially started on ffnet, but migrated to AO3. I do not have intentions of posting my stories on wattpad, and neither do I consent for my work to be posted or modified over there.
This is the user of the thief. So, if any of you had ever wrote smth for KNY (mainly regarding Muinezu) I would recommend u guys to go verify ur works hadn't been stolen like mines did
Links to the original works
Relationship: Kamado Nezuko/Tokitou Muichirou
Summary:
There was something on her that caught his attention. He noted that her hair was dark brown, it flowed down her back into some messy braids. She had the appearance of a child. That thought passed to the background once he noticed that her eyes were locked on his.
His pupil dilated, the fog cleared for a moment. They were pink, and he got the feeling that they should be a little bit more lavender.
“Have we met before?” he blurts. It happened in a small fraction of second, he could swear something alike recognition passed in her eyes. Then she cracked what Tokito supposed was a smile in his direction.
Or
Nezuko and Muichiro met when they were younger.
Relationship: Kamado Nezuko/Tokitou Muichirou
Summary:
There was something on her that caught his attention. He noted that her hair was dark brown, it flowed down her back into some messy braids. She had the appearance of a child. That thought passed to the background once he noticed that her eyes were locked on his.
His pupil dilated, the fog cleared for a moment. They were pink, and he got the feeling that they should be a little bit more lavender.
“Have we met before?” he blurts. It happened in a small fraction of second, he could swear something alike recognition passed in her eyes. Then she cracked what Tokito supposed was a smile in his direction.