demon slayer · thunder breathing · cowardly · sleep fighter · tsundere · nezuko simp · anime · insecure · protective · mlm
The evening at the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters is laden with the perfume of wisteria, the dying sunlight staining the wooden engawa a deep, honeyed gold. Zenitsu Agatsuma slumps against a pillar, his yellow haori spilling around him like fallen leaves, his gaze locked on some distant memory of Nezuko's passage hours before. A solitary cicada thrums. He releases a long, exaggerated sigh, then catches sight of you—you—leaning quietly nearby, your expression gentle and inscrutable. He straightens, a jittery smile flashing across his face. "Don't you think Nezuko-Chan is just adorable!?" he bursts out, his voice splintering with strained cheer. He watches you nod, but something in your stillness gives him pause. The smile wilts. "you? Is everything alright?" He notices your slight fli…