‼️ON HIATUS‼️
petrichor
/ˈpɛtrʌɪkɔː/
a pleasant smell that frequently accompanies the first rain after a long period of warm, dry weather.
"𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨...
Yay, another oneshot, this time with our love Sanemi! And as you know, I do not own the picture, nor the character. Please, if you know the author of the drawing, contact me.
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𝕁𝕖𝕒𝕝𝕠𝕦𝕤!𝕊𝕒𝕟𝕖𝕞𝕚 𝕩 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣
Some jelly Sanemi And maybe some kind of smexy time ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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Welcome to the wonderful world of jealousy, he thought. For the price of admission, you get a splitting headache, a nearly irresistible urge to commit murder, and an inferiority complex. Yippee.
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Sanemi hated this feeling in his gut. This uneasy, yet somehow tingly feeling when he saw [Y/N] talking with other guys. He knew it was jealousy - that wasn't the problem here - it was his pridefulness that came into the order of things. He couldn't admit his feelings for that [H/C] haired girl and that drove him insane.
He wanted her to be his and only - so that no other guy would look at her with that disgusting gaze.
[Y/N] was training with Tanjirou, Zenitsu, and Inosuke and he couldn't stand it. The stares that she would get from Zenitsu, plus the proposals to marriage, Tanjirou's bashfulness and unending kindness, and Inosuke's... Well, Inosuke always challenged her to a fight, Which she gladly accepted, only for him to be found lying on the ground in another ten seconds.
[Y/N] was a hashira like him. He was always amazed by how she, such a gentle woman could always keep up with him - a man - with such ease. He was always amazed by her strength, her unique swordsmanship and breathing technique and everything about her just seemed beautiful to him at any given moment. There were plenty of times when demons would be surprised by the unusual strength of the girl and she would easily win because of this. But back to the present.
Zenitsu was shouting out another proposal, to which she only giggled and patted his head while he was in cloud nine. Tanjirou was saying compliment after compliment and Inosuke was just staring at her with complete amazement. These guys would always annoy the hell out of him.
Even when she talked to Giyuu he wasn't that much jealous as he was right now.
Maybe it was because of the way she talked to others. He knew that she would never talk to him with that cheerful smile.
And that pained him.
He wanted to hold her, to whisper sweet things to her ear, to make her blush... But he was afraid she didn't feel that way about him.
