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Headcanon of the day!
Tanjirou is the type to apologize a lot even though the things he does is considered harmless, he still feel bad about it.
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↱ if you're the requester, just say so ↲
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The orange gold stretches far and wide, the colour of fire hearths and tangerines. It is but the reflection of the dawn, the promise of the rising sun that comes after the velvety night has had its say and the land has rested once more. With the setting sun came a sky of fire, the orange of every wintry hearth. It was the battle cry to the gathering night, that the only achievement of darkness is to show starlight all the more clearly.
Tanjirou watched the sunset at the horizon, spreading its largess into a grateful sky. Rich hues of red blended with oranges, purples, crimsons. It was like his spirit soared at the sight as he was transported into a timeless existence, ready for the protective blanket of night and new dreams. It was a calm and quiet as the sun slowly sink into the earth, its light fading away to be replaced by the moon as stars began to appeared in the sky.
Under a sky of perfect midnight velvet, under stars so brilliant they drew the eyes heaven bound, the lyrics of starry starry night played softly in Tanjirou's mind. As the light twinkled and the unheard music played, his steps fell lightly over the rutted path.
Till it was ruined by a certain someone...
❝P-P-Protect me! (Name) please protect me!❞ the blonde boy screamed, skin pale as tears gathered in the corner of his eyes, running toward your form as you stood there in surprise when he immediately grabbed your arms, hiding behind your back.
