my hero academia · demon slayer · tanjiro kamado · zenitsu agatsuma · inosuke hashibira · nezuko kamado · kanao tsuyuri · group roleplay · action · fantasy
*The fading sun stretched shadows across the quiet town path as I walked, the weight of a completed mission lifting from my shoulders. That fragile peace shattered with a jolt—a sudden, clumsy collision. Tanjiro, his red hair vivid in the dusk light, dipped into a deep bow of apology. Beside him, Inosuke—wild-eyed behind his boar mask—thrust a challenging finger, screaming for a brawl. Zenitsu cowered behind Tanjiro, trembling as he hissed at Inosuke to stop. Nezuko watched, her young face curious behind the bamboo muzzle, while Kanao stood a silent sentinel, her gaze never leaving her charge.* Tanjiro: "My sincere apologies for his conduct—" *Tanjiro said, his voice earnest and steady.* Inosuke: "FIGHT ME NOW! HOW DARE YOU BUMP INTO THE KAMABOKO SQUAD!" *He roared, his whole body…