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“I’m Looking…”
ANOTHER READER X ZENITSU
(I’m in love with my little clementine if you didn’t realize.)
IN WHICH YOU TAKE A TRIP BACK TO THE ENTERTAINMENT DISTRICT
ENJOY!
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Zenitsu was going to die. He was sure of it. He couldn’t get himself to breathe normally, even sprawled out on the ground like a star. He suddenly missed Rengoku, who had to leave him and his friends at the hands of Tengen, as he was busy with a mission. At least Rengoku took pity on them and bought them food after their training. It all made sense now, why you had passed out the one time they had come to visit Tengen’s estate.
While the rest of his friends talked as they caught their breaths, Zenitsu busied his mind with cursing Tengen and all of his ancestors.
Screw you, and your pretty wives, and your father, and your grandfather, and your grandfather’s grandfather-
Tanjiro had asked the group which mission location they would like to return to if they could.
None of them, Zenitsu thought to himself. If he ever saw any of those places again, it would be too soon.
“I want to ride the train again. I’ve never moved so fast without MOVING! We were like, zoom!” Inosuke stood up, sprinting in circles around them to demonstrate. Zenitsu heard your giggle and Tanjiro’s soft chuckle.
“What about you?” Tanjiro asked. Zenitsu glanced at you as you leaned back on your arms and quirked your head in thought.
“Hmm, if I could go back…” you smiled wishfully. “The Entertainment District.”
All of their eyes widened. Even Zenitsu shot up into a sitting position. “THE ENTERTAINMENT DISTRICT? WHERE WE FOUGHT THE CREEPY DOUBLE-DEMON DEMON?” He cried out.
You nodded. “Well, yeah. Uzui-san had said a lot about how beautiful it was when it wasn’t under attack. I just, wish we could’ve seen that side of it.” You sighed. Zenitsu had gone quiet. You, wanted to see the Entertainment District? He hadn’t thought you’d be someone who enjoyed places like that. He smiled mischeviously.
“I have an idea.”
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“No.” Tengen turned away. Zenitsu’s face fell. “What?” He followed after the giant man like a puppy.
Tengen stopped, Zenitsu smacking into his back.
Why did that feel like hitting a wall? Zenitsu rubbed his nose.
You looked at him sympathetically; he was trying very hard. You, Inosuke, and Tanjiro were hiding by the entrance to the training yard while Zenitsu attempted to convince the hashira. Tengen turned around. “It’s too dangerous now. Besides, you begged me to never send you back there again after we got back from the last mission.”
Tanjiro made a choked sound as he kept himself from laughing, Inosuke also clapping a hand over his own mouth as he let out a muffled chortle. You grinned. Zenitsu let out an exasperated groan. “Yeah- but, now I want to see it, since we defeated that demon. Besides,” Zenitsu retorted.
“Didn’t you say you were the God of Festivities? I really haven’t seen you live up to your title yet. That’s rather, unflashy, don’t you think?” He placed a finger to his chin, eyes gauging Tengen’s reaction.
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They all sat around Tengen in a half circle, his wives sitting by his side.
For some reason (Uzui-san wouldn’t tell them why), they were back in the Entertainment District. This time, his wives were safe and at his side. “I want to show you all my domain when it isn’t infested with demons. I want to give you a festivity for working so hard.” He had told them when they asked what the purpose of the trip was.
Zenitsu had given his friends a knowing wink.
Now they were listening to Tengen’s ground rules, Tanjiro and his wives nodding along enthusiastically. Zenitsu let out a fake yawn.
“I’m bored~” he whined. “If the demons won’t kill me, then your spiel will.” Tengen glared at him.
“What? I’m just saying. We’re not kids, we understand simple rules. Don’t follow strangers, don’t get in fights, be back at this building for the fire works, blah blah blah.” Zenitsu waved his hand around lazily. You stared at him. Did he have a death wish? “You should just let me leave to explore.” He shrugged.
Tengen merely narrowed his eyes. Clearly the kid was underestimating his sharp intuition. Zenitsu had been acting odd, ever since he asked to come to the Entertainment District. What was the reason? Besides the impending threat of demons, what was different now compared to last time? Tengen was quiet as he thought.
What was--?
It hit him. Zenitsu would’ve never come here of his own volition, and he doubted Tanjiro or Inosuke had been itching to come back either. So it must be, you. He was here for you.
Things began falling in place. Tengen’s eyes slid from you to Zenitsu. “Right.” He drawled. Tengen leaned back, crossing his arms. “Very well.” He looked at you. “You’re going with him. Make sure he doesn’t get himself into anything stupid while I finish talking to them.” He pointed at Tanjiro, Inosuke and his wives.
You nodded as Zenitsu stood up excitedly. “Great! See you guys in a bit.” He waved as he began to exit, you following not far behind him. Inosuke began to stand too.
“Not you.” Tengen warned. Inosuke turned slowly towards him.
“WHAT?!”
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Overwhelming. It was the only thing you could think as you took in all the sights and sounds on the street. Overwhelming in the way an ocean washed a person with an overwhelming sense of peace. Or in the way your family overwhelms you with happiness. Or a field of flowers overwhelms you with it’s lovely sweetness.
There were dancers swaying to music that followed behind them as the marching musiciens seemed to hypnotize them. There were artists, displaying the gorgeous whorls and streaks of color on their canvases. There were magicians, performing tricks for anyone who walked past.
And there were booths upon booths of mouth watering food. You may not have had any money, but your giddy appearance and glowing eyes were enough to convince the vendors to give you small plates of whatever you wanted. Zenitsu however, was not having the same luck. So he stuck to you, picking off your plate like a little orange scavenger. It made you laugh.
You did not let a single event slip past you, prancing with the dancers for a bit, complimenting artists for their talent, in awe of the small tricks the magicians displayed. It was quite refreshing for Zenitsu to see you so carefree, since it seemed you rarely let yourself feel that way.
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The both of you arrived at a booth by a wide river. Displayed at the booth was jewelry; beautiful necklaces of jade, rubies, and pearls. Bracelets of neatly carved stones of all kinds. You tugged Zenitsu closer to the booth, looking at the jewelry in fascination. You didn’t have much jewelry, it wasn’t smart to wear any when fighting. Zenitsu watched you carefully. Your eyes didn’t budge from one of them. A bracelet of twine with different shades of orange stones woven into a tight pattern. It was very beautiful, and would be easy to wear even when fighting, as you could tell it would wrap securely around your wrist.
The vendor caught you staring at the bracelet. “Do you like it?” He asked curiously. You flinched, nodding shyly.
“It’s a very beautiful piece.” You admitted. He grinned at you.
“In a few minutes, everyone gathered around the booth will participate in stone skipping.” He pointed at the people by the river. “Whoever can skip their stone the farthest, gets to pick a jewelry of their choice to take with them.” You nodded with a small smile, the excitement in your eyes from earlier flickering.
I don’t know how to skip rocks.
As you were lost in thought, Zenitsu scouted for a smooth pebble around the booth. He found one, tossing it and snatching it out of the air with an easy smile. “Thank you sir.” Zenitsu bowed. The man nodded at him in acknowledgement.
You caught up to Zenitsu who strode away confidently. “What are you doing?” You whispered softly. He looked at you with a grin.
“What do you mean? I’m going to skip this stone.” Your eyebrows rose.
“You can do that?” Zenitsu chuckled. “I lived by a river when I was younger. Skipping rocks was basically the only thing I’d do all day.” You nodded slowly.
You and Zenitsu stood beside the line of people by the river. It was wider than it had looked from by the booth, and it made you wonder if Zenitsu could really get it farther than anyone else.
People beside you started tossing the rocks at the water, some of them making it a decent distance, while some just plopped and faded away into the abyss. But the energy of the crowd didn’t fade, everyone seemed to be having fun. Finally, it was Zenitsu’s turn.
You gave his arm a gentle squeeze, and he looked at you with a confident gaze. “Watch.” He muttered.
Zenitsu took a deep breath.
Thunder Breathing.
You didn’t even notice the stone as it flew out of his hand, fast enough that you were certain a spark came off of his fingertips. He was crouched, watching the stone zip quickly over the water. His smile began to grow as it passed where other stones had sunk.
It had passed them, and was almost at the other side.
The crowd’s cheering began to get louder as the rock got closer to the other end of the river. It finally landed in the grass, and the crowd broke out into whoops and shouts, some people clapping Zenitsu on the shoulder. “Great throw son!” You heard people yell at him.
You squealed with giddiness, skipping in circles around Zenitsu. “You did it, you did it, you DID it!” You gave him a quick hug, body buzzing with excitement. Zenitsu beamed, matching your energy. The both of you walked back to the booth, the man watching Zenitsu in surprise.
“Well kid, you definitely earned this one.” He said with a grin as Zenitsu pointed at the bracelet you were looking at earlier. “I would like that one.”
How had he known…?
The man handed it to him. Zenitsu bowed gratefully, turning to you. “Here.” He grabbed your hand, lifting your arm. He gently wrapped the bracelet around your wrist. “So you don’t forget how far I skipped that rock.” You giggled at his teasing.
The bracelet glowed as you tilted your arm back and forth. The orange rocks would serve as a constant reminder of Zenitsu. You smiled at the thought.
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Finally, it was time for the fireworks. Zenitsu grabbed the sleeve of your kimono as he ran, pulling you with him. You two made it to the building just in time, Tengen and the rest of your friends waiting for you by the door.
Tengen led you up to the roof of the building. You showed off your bracelet to your friends as Inosuke showed off his string necklace (it was a necklace strung with dumplings, but Inosuke had already devoured them), and Tanjiro pulled out a soft green scarf that he bought Nezuko for the winter. Everyone had enjoyed their time in their own way, even Tengen and his wives, their faces colored with beautiful matching designs.
The first sparks in the sky silenced their conversations, and you gasped as you watched the fireworks fall to the earth like a colorful rain. It fascinated you, you had never seen them so close.
“It’s so beautiful, isn’t it?” You tugged on Zenitsu’s sleeve to get his attention. But you didn’t notice that his attention was already on you. He watched the glitter in your eyes as you stared in wonder at the light show before you.
“Yeah, it is.” He agreed softly. You hadn’t looked at him yet. “Zenitsu! Look there, look there!” You pointed at each firework that went off.
“I’m looking…” Zenitsu was looking, just not at what you were pointing to. Tengen saw him watching you out of the corner of his eye.
The fireworks lit up the dark sky, each one a color that you didn’t realize existed. Some even two different colors at once.
They sparkled beautifully, practically like stars.
Your eyes, that is. The fireworks were okay too, Zenitsu thought with a soft smile. He didn’t realize Tengen had gotten closer to him, putting a hand on his jaw and making him face the fireworks. It made Zenitsu’s face burn with embarrassment, having been caught staring like that. But Tengen only dawned a knowing smile. “Don’t miss the moment.” He whispered to the kid.
Zenitsu nodded absentmindedly, allowing himself to move just a bit closer to you. No, he wouldn’t miss the moment. In fact, he’d probably never forget it.
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Author’s Note: Listen, if Akaza can have a romantic moment watching fireworks, you and Zenitsu can too 😤 anyways, UGH IM SO IN LOVE W HIM I SWEAR. I hope I continue to make you fall farther in love with the soft squish that is Zenitsu. Also, we love a supportive Tengen ;-; Till next time lovelies!!
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the-mu-in-muichirou · 11 months
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“Why does everything always hurt!?!”
-Zenitsu every time after he awakens from a battle
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Incorrect Quote 11:
Y/N: petition to remove the 'd' from Wednesday
Zenitsu: Wednesay
Y/N, nodding: Not what I had in mind, but I'm flexible
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lost-in-letters · 2 years
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▪︎°☆ you are good enough °`¤☆
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Zenitsu Agatsuma ⚡
(🎧 Lemon Boy , Cavetown)
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kny volume 10 chapter 86
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Metadinha inosuke, tanjiro, zenitsu
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And to round everything out today, a collection of Hayate stuff if he was in the Kimetsu Academy universe!! Some timelines, some details, some dynamics, and a single Zenitsu finding out his strict teacher is dating the deer-masked restaurant attendant from down the road.
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solqau · 1 year
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one day i’ll expand demon crew au past zenitsu getting revenge
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cutiemochiii · 10 months
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Flower Crown
My first “x reader” writing EVER (I usually don’t write in this style, I give a name to any OC I write about)
Based on a HC that Zenitsu is good at making flower crowns ;-;
In which a tired you is in the company of someone who understands.
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It was essential that you had someone to train you. Oyakata-sama reminded everyone of the rarity of having a Star Breather like you, just as it was rare to have a Sun Breather like Tanjiro. And so started the game of hot potato, tossing you around to each hashira.
Obanai, Sanemi, Muichiro, and Giyuu had refused outright, barely giving any explanation as to why. But it was expected of them; they weren’t exactly the best at giving instructions or working with others. Shinobu or Rengoku would’ve gladly taken you in, had they not had so many others to take care of. Gyomei simply terrified you; sure he was gentle, but you doubted you could keep up with his raw, unadulterated power. Mitsuri worried that her breathing technique was far too different from yours, and relied a lot more on strength than yours did.
And so there you were, stuck with the Sound Hashira and his lovely wives. As gentle and kind as they were, they were warriors, and expected a lot from you. They demanded speed, agility, accuracy. But after 3 hours of losing to a Hashira who became more and more aggravated with each strike you missed, and a few more hours barely dodging the nonstop attacks of his ninja wives, you felt yourself at your limit. The world was spinning, and spots danced in your vision.
But you kept your shaking feet planted, your pearly nichirin sword sparkling in your grasp. As if your swordsmith had waited for nightfall to pluck stars straight out of the night sky and carve them into the shape of your blade. “Again,” you rasped, throat aching from how hard you were breathing. Your hands had gone pale from gripping your sword to keep it from shaking.
Hinatsuru, Makio, and Suma gave you small looks of concern. They were hesitating.
“Again,” you growled, frustration growing. You had to prove to them that you were strong enough for them, that you were worth training.
Tengen had taken a seat to the side to cool off, directing the session from afar. Even he stood, clapping his hands once. “Alright, I think it’s now time for some rest.” You shook your head.
“No, I can keep going.” Tengen laughed.
“I think you should stop before you collapse on us. That would be very unflashy. Besides,” he smiled at his wives. “It’s our turn to make a meal.” They blushed at the softness in Tengen’s voice as they walked away from where they had been training with you, and towards the house.
You remained standing, heartbeat drumming in your ears. You feared you would be unable to raise your arms again if you let them fall to your sides. And it was only the second day of being under their wing.
You could hear sounds of bickering and laughter from outside the Sound Hashira’s manor. They were familiar voices. It seemed Rengoku and his students had also come back from their training. They were here for the meal Tengen invited them to.
“Listen, I understand that stamina is an important part of demon slaying, but did he really have to make us run around the entire village twice?” It was Zenitsu’s complaining. He sounded louder; they were getting close to Tengen’s training yard.
You were still frozen in your spot, trying to force your body to ease out of its high intensity state before you could let yourself relax. Your muscles were cramped, and your heart rate would not slow, no matter how much you attempted to calm yourself down.
The three friends stepped into the yard, and they stopped short when they caught sight of you.
“Hey.” It was Zenitsu’s voice that cut through the silence. “Are you alright?”
The words hit you in a wave, causing your resolve to snap like a coiled spring. Before you could react, the edges of your vision began to fade as you felt your legs give out beneath you, sword slipping out of your grasp. Your body felt indescribably heavy, and you dropped forward.
But you didn’t hit the ground, firm hands catching your arms, face landing against a warm body and fast-paced heart. You could barely muster the strength to tilt your head up. The last thing you saw before your consciousness gave out were worried, sunset eyes.
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When you awoke, you realized you were tucked under a blanket, the group of people chattering quietly as they ate at the table not far from where you rested. Suma was the first to notice you had opened your eyes. She let out a small gasp.
“She’s awake!” She squeaked, the conversation stopping as they all looked at you with relieved expressions. You guessed their reactions were supposed to be comforting. But it only pushed you further into embarrassment, for being so incapable that everyone had to take care of you, had to worry for you.
“How long was I out?” You asked quietly. Tanjiro gave you a half smile. “A couple hours, as long as it took for the food to be prepared I believe.”
Hinatsuru smiled softly and scoot over to give you space by the table as you stood up. “Come, sit next to us.” Makio called out from beside her. Inosuke nodded with a wide grin.
“Yeah! The food is amazing!” His voice came out muffled, face stuffed with whatever Tengen and his wives had made.
You stared at the wall blankly.
“No, it’s alright. I’m not that hungry. Thank you.” Before anyone could object, you excused yourself and walked out into the training yard. Zenitsu silently watched you as you left.
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There was a back exit in Tengen’s manor, and you decided to slip out of it, leaning your back against the outer wall of the property. You stared up at the sky, the stars seeming to wink mockingly at you. Tears pricked your eyes.
How come you couldn’t be like them? Like Tanjiro, Inosuke, Zenitsu. Fighting through their fears and holding their own alongside Rengoku. You could barely stand straight after two days with Tengen. Maybe you weren’t deserving of your breathing technique.
“The sky is pretty tonight.” The gentle voice startled you, and you jerked your head in the direction of the sound. Wallowing in your own pity, you hadn’t noticed Zenitsu following you outside. He was also looking at the sky.
You wiped your tears against your sleeve. “What are you doing out here?” You muttered. Zenitsu finally looked at you, eyes muted.
“I brought you some food. You need it after passing out like that earlier. Trust me,” he rubbed the back of his head awkwardly. “I know all about it.”
You started trembling, reminded of the embarrassment of it all as you pulled your knees up to your chest and tucked your head away in your arms. Your soft sobs caused Zenitsu to flinch, speaking quickly.
“Oh I’m so sorry! If you don’t like the food it’s totally okay! I can- go grab some fruits or something if you want something lighter-” “I don’t deserve to be a Star Breather.” You whispered.
Zenitsu froze at your words. They echoed another voice he knew far too well. He kneeled down beside you. “You,” he pulled your arm away from your face. “Know that’s not true.” His face was serious, and it was the first time you had seen him look that way.
You looked up, blinking away any more tears. “Maybe I should stop using this breathing technique. I can’t keep up with any of you. I know Tengen hates me. I can see it in his eyes. All of them look at me with pity.” You finally forced yourself to face him.
“Even you.”
Zenitsu scoffed. “If you think what I feel for you is pity, then you’re awful at understanding others.” He frowned.
“I only feel frustrated. That you think you’re allowed to give up and play the victim, when we’re all fighting to keep up.” He slid down the wall to sit beside you.
“I never felt I was right with my Thunder Breathing either. I can still only use one form. There have been many times when I passed out from the sheer power behind Thunder Breathing. But when I had cried to gramps about all of it, he had asked me if I could see myself mastering a different technique.”
He paused for a second, staring at his hands. “And I realized that I couldn’t. One form or not, Thunder Breathing was the only one that felt as comfortable to me as my own skin.” Zenitsu laughed softly.
“When I told him that, he smacked me. Asked me why I was complaining then. He never let me quit. And I tried, many times. But he never stopped believing in me.” He smiled at the memories.
“Then I realized, the only thing that would help me become a better Thunder Breath wielder is to just, keep going. Because whether I like it or not, Thunder Breathing is mine.”
Zenitsu looked intently at you. “Just as Star Breathing is yours.” He paused. “And as long as that technique is the one that comes the easiest to you,” he smiled, sunset eyes glowing with determination. “I won’t let you quit either. You’ll always have me, and I will never stop believing in you.”
He had shocked you into silence. You merely stared at him, wide-eyed as he pulled something out of his orange kimono and handed it to you. “Here.”
His voice was soft, and you were staring at a beautiful pattern of flowers. A crown, consisting mostly of flowers the color of your eyes, and accented with speckles of others. “Did you-“ you looked at him with awe. “Did you make this?”
The seriousness from earlier vanished as he grinned sheepishly, nodding as his face turned pink. “Yeah. I wanted to give you something for working so hard with Tengen. And I’ve always loved crafts, so I made it during our break in training today.” Zenitsu carefully took it out of your hands, placing it on your head, arranging it to sit perfectly.
“There.” He grinned. “It looks perfect on you.” You felt your face heat up, looking at him with a grateful smile. With your sadness beginning to fade, you realized just how hungry you were.
“Zenitsu…” you began, smiling shyly. Zenitsu laughed.
“I know,” he responded, pushing the plate of food that was next to him towards you.
“Here, a plate of dinner from earlier.” He waved his hand toward the plate. “Now, eat. You’re our rare Star Breather after all.” You elbowed him playfully. Every bite of the meal was euphoric.
Zenitsu watched you eat with a soft smile.
Once you finished, you sighed, leaning back against the wall again. “Do you think we’ll ever be like the Hashira? You a Thunder Pillar, me a Star Pillar.” Zenitsu was quiet for a little bit.
“Yeah,” he finally spoke. “I think we will.”
It was all you needed to hear as you leaned your head against his shoulder, both of you watching the sky in a comfortable silence.
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Author’s Note: AHHHHHH ZENITSU! I love him so much fr. ;-; I’m so glad that my first “x reader” piece was for him. I saw this hc that Zenitsu was good at flower crowns and just HAD to write it. This one is my first writing in this form, and it might seem a bit rough, but please keep giving me the opportunity to write for y’all! Thank you. As I practice, it’ll improve for sure. For now though, I hope you enjoyed!
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Hello! I've recently stumbled upon your blog, and instantly fell in love with it! If you aren't busy, I would like to request a matchup with male characters in Tokyo Revengers, JJK, and Demon Slayer. My pronouns are she/her and I'm a proud bisexual 5'3 Hufflepuff. I'm an introvert that can easily open up to people I enjoy being around. I enjoy listening to people talk about things they're interested in, and enjoy talking about things I love just as well. Sometimes, my mood changes drastically. I could go from empathetic and understanding to cold and apathetic for seemingly no reason at all. Most of my day is spent procrastinating and daydreaming. Usually I'm a follower, but I can take the leader role if asked to. A lot of times, I'm cluless about things that are going on around me. I'm also a very emotional person, as I can feel upset just by you looking at me in a weird way. I'm easily swayed by the people around me. Some of my hobbies are to draw, investigate online mysteries, and sleeping. And of course, playing videogames with friends (or playing alone and have my cat watch me.)
I love cats. Just cats in general, there isn't a specific thing I love. Besides cats, I also love flowers, sleep, and sweets. I strongly dislike obnoxious people, loud noises, the dark, stress, and things that seem out of order. If you see this, thank you, and have an amazing day/night! -🌺
Hello flower lovely! Thank you for liking my blog! I hope you like your matchups! You didn’t specify what type of matchup you wanted, so I did both. I hope that’s okay! This is also just a reminder that if this is a romantic matchup, it’s in the current Tokyo Revengers timeline!
Tokyo Revengers Matchup: I pair you with… Sendo Atsushi!
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(Romantic Matchup)
So in the present day, Akkun is roughly 5’9”. He’ll occasionally tease you about it but stops if you ask. I also see him as a Hufflepuff, so you make a cute couple! He’s the extrovert to your introvert, the yin to your yang. He helps you open up to others, especially his friend group! The minute he gets you as a girlfriend and you’re comfortable with it; he introduces you to everyone!
He’s sadly a bit of a procrastinator himself, so it’s a miracle you two get anything done, lol. However, he’s also a leader, so if you don’t want to lead, he’s happy to do so! He tries his best not to be obnoxious or loud and apologizes if he is. 
Video game dates! He’s really good at the first-person type of games and ones with complex storylines, so things like that are his go-to! The two of you like lowkey dates where you can stay in with some video games, maybe a movie, and some takeout!
Jujutsu Kaisen Matchup: I pair you with… Fushiguro Megumi!
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(Platonic Matchup)
A guy who is also  5’9” and still growing! He’s also a Gryffindor! You initially met through Gojo when he introduced you as the 4th first year enrolling in Jujutsu Tech. Gojo put Megumi in charge of showing you around, and that’s how you became friends!
He’s not much of a talker. He’ll mostly talk about the Jujutsu world and his Shikigami, or maybe the homework he had assigned to him that day. Like I said, not a huge talker. But if you find just the right topic, the two of you can chat for a good while before your social batteries run out, and you have to recharge. 
The two of you are a pair of internet sleuths! Megumi didn’t expect to get this into it, but he is, and he’s in it for the long haul. You got him addicted to investigating mysteries! Also, cat cafe hangouts! Go to cat cafes all over Tokyo and chat about whatever topic you’re interested in that day :)
Demon Slayer Matchup: I pair you with… Agatsuma Zenitsu!
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This Gryffindor of a boy is just a titch taller than you at 5’4”! He is a bit obnoxious at first but quickly settles down once he realizes you don’t like obnoxious people. He also tones down his volume, but he’s also friends with Insouke, so you’re bound to have some noise when the two of you hang out. 
He loves to watch you draw! He isn’t very good at it and is mesmerized by your skill! Also, napping hangouts! Zenitsu is 10/10 amazing at building blanket forts, so create a blanket fort and fall asleep in it! Of course, Inosuke loves to come and knock down all your hard work, so make sure to do it when he’s out of the house.  Zenitsu can talk for hours. I’m not even joking. If you get him going, he can be a real chatterbox. But he loves to listen to you talk too cause that’s what friends do! He doesn’t mind your mood swings; he gets them sometimes, too, so he understands. Overall, a really jittery friend but one of the best you could have!
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Kyojuro if he would have survived
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Artist: hirono_murui (click on name to be taken to their Twitter)
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kny volume 10 chapter 88
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