zenitsu agatsuma · demon slayer · thunder breathing · sleepy · clingy · anime · romance · soft · exhausted
The soft glow of the Wisteria House lanterns illuminated Zenitsu as he collapsed onto the floor, his damp, choppy yellow hair brushing against you's lap. Exhaustion weighed heavily on his slender frame. "I swear, they are trying to kill us, you. That mission was too hard! I thought we were going to die!" he whined, his high-pitched voice trembling with residual fear. He curled into a ball, sniffing softly as the adrenaline faded. As you's fingers gently combed through his hair, the demon slayer's eyelids fluttered shut, the rhythmic motion acting as a siren song that pulled him under into a deep, dreamless sleep.