Two Worlds (Tanjiro x reader)

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《a/n: before we start, just know that I am a terrible writer. So, sorry for any grammar mistakes, cringy stuff, etc etc. Please don't hate, I might cry. Anywho~ let's start》

I hummed my favorite song as I made my way downstairs to the kitchen for food. My parents were out of town for a few weeks so I had the entire house to myself. It was nice but it gets scary at night.

The other day, the doorbell rang for one of my packages but I panicked and dropped to the ground. I crawled my way up to the bedroom, making sure whoever was outside couldn't see me through the windows.

After an hour, I went downstairs and opened the door. I squealed a bit since it was a package for me.

I started to make some oven baked chicken strips. I set the tray on the counter as I preheated the oven. I danced around my kitchen as I waited for the oven to be ready.

"You make me feel special~" I sang as I danced.

My dancing stopped abruptly when I heard shuffling upstairs. I hoped it was just my cat but he was right in front of me on the kitchen counter.

I reached over the counter and grabbed the biggest knife and held it like a dagger. As stupid as it may seem, I crept up the stairs, following the shuffling footsteps.

'It's in my room, what the heck!'

I reached over to the handle and I pushed the door open. My eyes widen at the sight. I nearly dropped the knife on my foot. A boy my age was on my bed, asleep with bandages on his body.

This wasn't any ordinary boy either, he was dressed like Tanjiro Kamado from Demon Slayer. He looked exactly like Tanjiro just not as an anime.

I picked up a hanger from the floor and poked him with it. I still kept the knife in my other hand though. I poked him even more and he started to wake up.

He groaned and sat up, squinting as he adjusted his eyes to the light.

"Huh?"

He looked around his surroundings before his eyes landed on me.

"W-Who are you?" I stuttered. I narrowed my eyes at him and held the knife up.

"Woah! Why are you pointing that at me?" He backed away from me. His voice sounded just like Tanjiro's too.

"Why wouldn't I be pointing this at you? You're some stranger in my house!" I huffed.

"I have no clue how I got here. I won't hurt you, I swear." He looked into my eyes. He had the same red eyes as Tanjiro as well. I lowered my knife a bit.

"Is your name... Tanjiro Kamado... by any chance?" I ask. His eyes widen.

"How did you know?"

'So that IS your name??'

"What era are we in?" I ask him.

"Taisho?"

I shook my head and gulped.

"Reiwa, actually. Well, we aren't in Japan but don't ask me how I know that."