Tengenxzenitsu Stories

Part 8 of the 𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 Series ❞Uzui Tengen had never missed his girlfriends while he was out drinking with friends. Sometimes because he was accompanied by them, other times because he simply didn't think about them. When he was out having fun, they just never struck his mind. He never wondered, what they were doing. If they were watching a movie, what they'd eat and when they'd go to bed. He never cared to think about it. Until now. The entire evening, he had thought about Zenitsu.❝ - (Or: It's Christmas. Zenitsu is with his family, while Uzui is out drinking with his colleagues and best friend. He's drunk and really, really misses his flamboyant lover.) »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» Can also be found on AO3: Neko_chan Can also be found on AO3: Neko_chan

Part 4 of the 𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 Series ❞'Tengen.'. Again, with the first name. The redhead tensed up, and his shoulders became even stiffer. Why would he feel like this for a man like Uzui-sensei, but not for someone like... him? His palms stung as his finger nails dug into them. "It's not safe, Zenitsu.". "Says who?". Tanjiro hesitated for a moment. He really shouldn't say it but... "I do. I... heard you. On Wednesday.". Instantaneously, realization fell over Zenitsu's face.❝ - (Or: Zenitsu and Tanjiro finally talk about this thing with Uzui-sensei. Sadly, the talk doesn't go as smooth as they'd hoped. Life is filled with salty tears, after all.) »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» Can also be found on AO3: Neko_chan

Part 6 of the 𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝘾𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 Series ❞He grasped his dress tightly, in need of grounding himself, and sought for any ways to relieve this heavy tension in his body. He inhaled deeply, and gathered his words. "A-ask me.". He wanted to turn around, and to fall into his best friend's arms, but he couldn't. Not yet. Not when they were... like this. Restrained by spoken and unspoken things. Small steps could be heard, and a warm hand landed on his back, right between his shoulder blades. He visibly flinched, not seeing it coming, and Tanjirou reeled back as if burned. Once more, an alarm went off in his head. "Did he...", he gulped audibly, not even wanting to think about it, "He didn't force you into anything, did he?". Zenitsu gasped in shock, and turned around quickly.❝ - (Or: It's the final day of the school festival, and after too many weeks of silence, Zenitsu and Tanjirou talk again, both hoping to finally make up.) »»»»»»»»»»»»»»»»» Can also be found on AO3: Neko_chan