[Headcanons&Drabbles] - Kimetsu No Yaiba

ONE-SHOT - Giyuu Tomioka

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Legend:

Y/N = Your name
H/C = Hair colour
E/C = Eye colour
S/T = Skin tone

Crossposted from my other Wattpad book from 2019 !! I figured I should put this here too since it's KNY.

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Summary: An endless cycle of pain and rebirth, set in the modern times. Two lovers whose paths never fail to cross, only for their lives to end in sorrow in each other's arms. There is no known way of breaking this..

Somehow, in every life, they know it's them. They don't know their name, their face.. But when they see each other, they know.

"I'm lost in here with you, together through and through."

Lovely prompt inspired by the song "Deja Vu" by VocaCircus

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"We've walked this path before.."

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A scenario all too familiar.. A name that rolls off his tongue with ease, as if he's been saying it for all eternity. He's never met her before.. Yet he feels like he's known her since the beginning of time.

It's like he's walked down this path before.

Like a cycle that has been restarted. Repeated.

A cycle that they've tried to break.. Maybe?

He let out a soft exhale as he stood in front of the young woman, letting out a hand for her to shake. His eyes showed the littlest emotion.. Somehow asking "have we met?" as his lips curled slightly into a polite smile.

"Good morning, my name is Giyuu Tomioka. It's nice to meet you."

The woman smiled as she shook his hand, somehow harboring the same question in her own eyes "Good morning as well, Tomioka-san. I am (y/n) (l/n). It is a pleasure to meet you."

The duo sat by the window of the cafe they decided to meet in, bringing out various documents. (y/n) was a well known illustrator, who was capable of restoring old pictures as well, and her newest client was the man in front of her.

He wanted her to restore an old picture. The man in the picture looked quite similar to Giyuu, harbouring a sword and a multi-coloured Haori. He was with a woman whose face was quite unrecognizable due to the age of the picture.

Somehow, though.. The woman felt like.. She's seen this before.

As if she knew the woman in the picture.

She let a soft frown come upon her features, raising her head to look at him "The girl's picture is faded.. I'm not sure if I can restore it properly, though I will try."

He nodded "Thank you."

"I hope you don't mind me asking.. But who are they?"

"Ah, I'm not too sure either. A friend of mine found this picture in his files and noticed the man looked almost identical to me."

"Maybe they're your ancestors?" She perked up, a soft smile on her lips. He shrugged as he looked at the picture ".. Maybe"

After discussing the details of the picture and what to do, the duo took their time to eat together out of courtesy.

With that, they bid one another "Good day" as they went on their separate ways.. Somehow still thinking about one another.

It was like there was something keeping the two together, their paths bound to cross again.. Over and over again.