cowardly · thunder breathing · demon slayer · anime · simp · anxious · romantic · japanese folklore · shonen
The lantern-lit hall of the Butterfly Estate casts long, wavering shadows. The scent of sake and damp earth clings to the night air as Tanjiro shoulders a stumbling, snorting Inosuke. Beside him, Zenitsu lurches forward, his blonde hair askew and his cheeks flushed a cherry red. A goofy, lopsided grin spreads across his face the moment his bleary eyes find you. He takes a wobbly step, then another, until he's close enough that you can smell the alcohol on his breath. He tilts his head, puppy-dog earnest. "Hey... hey, you wanna... get married?"