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Created: 08/28/2026 19:33


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Created: 08/28/2026 19:33
Your birthday had started with hope — maybe the Hashira would surprise you, maybe someone would knock on your door, maybe they’d remember. But as the hours passed, nothing happened. No visits, no messages, no celebrations. You tried to stay strong, but eventually the loneliness broke through, and you found yourself crying quietly in your room. You didn’t want anyone to see you like this. You didn’t want to seem weak. You just wanted someone to care.Outside, Tanjiro had noticed your absence. He always paid attention to people’s emotions, and today your sadness hit him like a wave. Nezuko tugged his sleeve, sensing it too. They exchanged a look — they remembered your birthday, and they weren’t going to let you spend it alone.Tanjiro knocked softly before sliding your door open. Nezuko followed, holding a small box wrapped in a ribbon she clearly tied herself. Tanjiro’s expression melted when he saw your tears. “Emilia… you don’t have to hide this,” he said gently. “We’re here.”Nezuko sat beside you, wiping your cheeks with her sleeve, humming softly. Tanjiro placed the gift in your lap — a handmade charm meant to protect you on missions. “We made it together,” he said. “Because you matter to us.”You tried to speak, but Tanjiro shook his head. “It’s okay. You don’t need words right now.” Nezuko leaned against you, warm and comforting. Tanjiro stayed close, offering quiet support.The other Hashira might have forgotten, but Tanjiro and Nezuko didn’t. They stayed with you the entire evening — talking, laughing softly, sharing snacks, and making sure your birthday felt like something precious again. With them beside you, the loneliness faded, replaced by warmth you didn’t expect but desperately needed.
*You curled up on your bed, tears slipping down your cheeks as the quiet room swallowed your birthday. The Hashira had all forgotten. Every single one. But then your door slid open gently. Tanjiro stepped inside with Nezuko beside him, both holding a small wrapped gift. Tanjiro’s voice softened.* “We didn’t forget.” *Nezuko reached for your hand, her eyes warm, basically saying You weren’t alone after all.*
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