It wasn't easy being a demon slayer. Sometimes, there were demons who don't deserve to be slain. For Tanjirou, that demon was his sister, and now, his friend, Zenitsu. How can he shoulder another burden like this, especially now that his feelings towards the boy begin to change? (credit to @/remo390213 on twitter for the cover! disclaimer: these characters are not mine, they belong to Koyoharu Gotouge.) * Inconsistent updates **Warning! There will be self-harm or suicidal thoughts, if you are sensitive to those kinds of media I suggest you skip the chapters that contain them. I'll mark an '!!' for the chapters I feel contain explicit content, thanks for your attention!! *** yea well im not updating this anymore bc i was literally cringing when i reread this KAHDKJHDJDSNJS IM SORRY I CANT HANDLE MY PAST WORKS

♡The title.♡ ⚡ALL ART SHOWN IN THIS BOOK DEFINETLY ISN'T MINE! IT BELONGS TO IT'S RIGHTFUL OWNER!⚡

Zenitsu Agatsuma is at first glance a 'nobody' as society would put it, longing for love, always believing that he didn't deserve affection, until he meets big shot actor Tanjiro Kamado who leaves him jittery, nervous, and in love.

Zenitsu being sad that he doesn't have anyone to date then becomes depressed. Tanjiro helps him fight the sadness, Zenitsu discovers that he might have fallen for him now he is wondering what to do

I do not own Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba or any of it's characters! ~~~ Zenitsu used to have a crush on his close friend (and roommate), Inosuke. But now, he doesn't have those feelings anymore. When a chance comes for him to ask someone to go to a school even with him, Zenitsu doesn't know who to ask. Does he ask Inosuke? Or does he try to find who those feelings moved to? He then meets the Kamado siblings, Tanjiro and Nezuko. Sure, Nezuko's cute, but why does his heart beat faster than it used to with Inosuke whenever he's around Tanjiro?

Zenitsu and Tanjiro became best friends. But....they knew it was more than that. Demon or slayer does not matter, LOVE does~

■ COMPLETED ■ "hey tanjiro, want to take a bath with me?" will tanjiro join in? or not? read the book to find out? first time writing a book! and its pretty fun! i do not own any of the characters and demon slayer/kimetsu no yaiba enjoy! art is by @chyoellll on twitter , edited by me ! ■ May 24, 2020 #1 on TanZen ■ September 3, 2020 #17 on yaoi fanfic

©: @nitabiribiri on twitter THEREFORE YOU AND ME "You are my sun, my moon and all of my stars." ─────────────────── While in the middle of work, Zenitsu encountered a demon who can teleport others. Zenitsu was the next victim. Right before the demon had fully teleported Zenitsu, Tanjiro had barely grabbed on Zenitsu's hakama pants while Inosuke had barely grabbed on Zenitsu's signature white-triangle patterned, yellow and orange gradient haori. When Zenitsu and Tanjiro wakes up in a different place, it didn't take them long enough to figure out they were teleported into another dimension. As they met themselves. Tanjiro and Zenitsu the demon hunters and Kamado and Agatsuma the very ordinary high schoolers. ───────────────────

🌹 AeSTHeTiC chECK 🌹 U do lookin gud tho 🌚 Oneshots about a French fries falling in love with a raven head boio, companied by other humans like Peppa pig and the raven headed boy's loving sister, nezuko. Not just them but there's also the hashiras (depressed dude, short incest- I mean insect, flamboyant bitch, flaming god, blind but strong dude, lovable and smexy girl who eats a lot but still cute, that snake dude who's always in the tree, and that dude that have no expression but damn his cute.) And ofc, don't forget about the dee-hee mons, and their leader, Michael Jackson. Enjoy the yaoi shit, smut or fluff. Leave if u hate yaoi shits, or I'll kill u flamboyantly. *Leaves dramatically in Chinese* 🤡

After one dies they get dressed into clothes similar to what they died by. They get a note that says a person they need to protect forever. They can only speak at certain times and can change the air temperature based on their moods. These people are called- Saviours.