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First character sheet doneeee (featuring Tanjirouu), um, ignore the switch in the style of hair colouring, I experimented a bit with hair lol, I haven’t been using digital art long ;3;. Also, I gave Hanako a warding fox mask, cuz she deserves one too. I imagine that she doesn’t wear it often after Tanjirou broke his. And she got the checker pattern hoodie from Tanjirou, he gave it to her. And btw, why is Tanjirou’s hair to hard to drawwww 😭😭.
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A little drabble of a tanzen childhood friends to lovers thingy, well, it's not really a drabble, more like a paragraph from the first chapter I'm working on. It's a wip and it's gonna be a long while until I actually post it on ao3 lol.
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Tanjirou picked up his boxed belongings before he walked out of the elevator, a bright smile painted across his face. Turning his head to the side he quickly spotted the room number to his new apartment, apartment 505. He walked over to the door before setting down the boxes and sitting down beside it, he currently couldn’t get in since Zenitsu was the one with the keys. Tanjirou was quick to note they needed to get a copy as he waited for Zenitsu to arrive.
A few seconds of waiting and he saw Zenitsu kick open the doors from the staircase, completely out of breath as he trudged through the hallway over to Tanjirou, looking like he’d run a marathon rather than four flights of stairs. Tanjirou got up and walked over to him and took one of the boxes he was carrying, “You alright?” He quickly asked his best friend.
“I’m dying Tanjirou, for real this time,” Zenitsu heaved out his words, seemingly struggling to breathe, but Tanjirou knew better. “I’m putting you in my will, to you, I give all my earthly possessions.”
“I’m very flattered Zenitsu, but I think using the elevator will be better than dying.” “So you’re trying to kill me off now, huh? Fine, I give you nothing, how about that?”
“Not even the key to our apartment?”
“You can live in your dumb elevator for all I care.”
Tanjirou laughed at Zenitsu’s words, after years of friendship he’s gotten quite used to Zenitsu’s antics. He always refuses to use elevators, saying he’s doing everything he can to avoid an early death. Zenitsu has always been a bit superstitious, jumping from paranoid conclusion to paranoid conclusion. He never cuts his finger nails at night, always wishes on shooting stars three times, and is only scared of spiders when he sees them at night. Tanjirou has been called by Zenitsu in tears on numerous occasions to come over and kill a spider in his room at well past two in the morning (Tanjirou only refused to do so a few times, but more often than not he’d come over just to kill one spider).
Zenitsu simply continued forward and swiftly unlocked the door to their new apartment, following closely behind Tanjirou knocked on the wooden door a few times for good luck. He supposed knowing Zenitsu for so long, he seemed to do such acts without actually believing in any of his superstitions. But people do start to mirror the people they loved, and Tanjirou certainly loved Zenitsu. And Tanjirou definitely needed some good luck considering how much he loved his best friend, it was quite the struggle being in love with your best friend.
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lets hope I think of an actual timeline for this, cuz I have a ton of fun scene ideas and yet no real timeline yet sadly, eventually tho, eventually. And yes, the apartment number is 505 only because I was listening to 505 when writing this ;3;
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The woes of having to write and draw on a broken laptop 🥲🥲
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