&& 7thfcrm. a selective. independent. private. rp blog for zenitsu agatsuma from the anime demon slayer. NOT SPOILER-FREE a study in growing up through trauma, gaining the bravery to fight against the evils of the world for those you care about. a study in even though the world has obsticles in your way, you keep on going to get stronger than you were yesterday.
also, i have a genya blog over at gunbreathe as well as a lounge AU zenitsu over at goldtones
RULES
1. First and foremost, my name is Alcohol here so you can call me that, i am a 35 year old, i go by she/her pronouns. I have a fulltime job so I am very busy at times either that or tired as heck so i might take days that i don’t even come online, please respect that
2. No Godmodding- this means do not control my character. I won’t have it. Simple. I won’t rp with someone who does this. It’s annoying and not worth my time.
3. This blog is also for fun, so please you guys, don’t come into my ask pestering me to get to your RP I am just one person, and i have moods and at times i might not feel like rping with your character. Don’t take offense to that, I don’t mean anything against you at all
4. This blog is multiship- meaning that i will ship with different kinds of muses and those relationships are in different verses unless talked about with muns.
5. given how zenitsu is under age there will be no smut here, romance can happen though just nothing more than normal teenage things. anything else triggering will be tagged as “___ warning” if you need anything tagged special let me know!
6 This blog is selective and private. Meaning that I am selective with who I follow and I only rp with mutuals. Also meaning Starter Calls, Memes that deal with rping, all that jazz are for mutuals only.
7. this is not a personal safe blog. and so personals will be blocked.
8. OCs are great! I have some of my own. But I would like a good about to go off of. But again, rule #6 comes into play here.
9 Any and all hate will be ignored from now on. You want to waste your time with writing hate? Fine. But I wont waste a moment on you.
10. I ask you to tag rape/bdsm as “hdl” thank you for your cooperation and consideration!
That’s it for now! Thank you for reading!
all art credit for the lounge zenitsu au is from this twitter user
a teenager in a world full of demons, shown to be fearful of just about everything around him. he was taken in by jigoro, a former thunder hashira, after taking on a mountain of debt by women who he thought loved him. been put through rigorous training to the point where he ran up a tree trying to get away from the old man--which is when he got struck by lightning and survives, though it's where he got his bright yellow and orange hair.
upon passing final selection, it's not long before he meets tanjiro, inosuke and nezuko and his world starts changing for the better. he might still be a coward from time to time, but with the help of the people around him, he starts to come out of that frightened shell he was once in and come into his own.
sure he can't use more than the first form of his thunder breathing at first, but upon learning that his master had taken his own life because of another pupil who chose to become a demon over being co-successors of the title thunder hashira, he unlocks a brand new technique that only he can master--using said attack to take down the same pupil in order to give jigoro some rest on the other side.
Nezuko would beam at the sights and sounds. Though even she could admit it was a little bit loud. She looked to Zenitsu and briefly blinked noticing his discomfort. She would give him a small smile of assurance as the band continued the rest of their routine and then the room briefly got quiet as the football team came out.
"Waah, that was so loud." Nezuko would say as the crowds in the bleachers settled to listen to the football's team speech about their varsity trip win. "I hope your okay. You can always give my hand a squeeze if you need." She didn't want her friend to feel like he couldn't relay on her at all.
"Do you think their going to all the way this year, Zenitsu-kun?"
as the sounds of the band started to die down when the team came out, there would still be cheering from the stands, the sounds of foots stamping along with the clapping. zenitsu couldn't help but keep his hands on his ears for a moment longer before the talking began from the quarterback.
something about taking the opposing team down by any means necessary. zenitsu would finally start to let his hands drop to glance at nezuko when she voiced her concerns and oh there was a beam of light in the young man's eyes as he gave her a nod of his head.
"thanks, nezuko," he could always count on her. though as for her question--- "hmmm..i think we have a shot this year of making champions!" he didn't really follow much of the sports this school had to offer, though he was part of the track team. "are you going to go to the homecoming game?"
he's being offered some cherries! chopper hesitates for a moment, before scrambling out while looking left and right to take the offered fruit from the other's palm. the first cherry is gone in a flash, eating the stem and all. the next couple go down a bit more slowly.
sliding down the bag on his back, chopper pulled out a water flask and offered it. it was only fair! he'd had some food shared with him, so he could at least share his water.
"thank you." chopper spoke softly, his guard still up and glancing around every few seconds, his hooves popping another cherry into his mouth.
when the creature took the cherries from his hand, zenitsu had a smile on his face, glad that he could give back to others even if he stole the fruit in the first place. the merchants wouldn't miss it that much, right?
but then the guy talked. he thanked him for his kindness. holding out a canister of water for him to take and zenitsu would just look at him in wonderment.
"you...you just spoke!" his surprised look turned into that of a bright smile. "i didn't know that deer could talk--or--whatever you are!"
Sanemi's just taking a walk while gathering his thoughts on what to get for dinner. His siblings have been begging for cream stew. So, looks like he'll buy them, so his mother had something warm to eat after work.
is that so? kyojuro is simply here to pass on these beneficial lessons to the young buds within the corps, but who is he to force them? a gentle nudge though...
“ really? isn't that a shame! ”
he might even laugh, crossing his arms. though there's a playfully serious note to his tone. “ I hear it's a skill even uzui may not be fully capable of! but I understand if you'd like to pass up on the opportunity. ”
that got him to stop in his tracks. knowing that not even the sound hashira could sleep with his eyes open--zenitsu had a grin on his face as he would turn back around to look at rengoku.
"you don't say?" maybe he did put in some effort to see if he could do something that the so called god of festivals can't, and rub it in his face when he achieved it.
"i'll be sure to work even harder than and get to your level!"
"They ARE my eyes! They're on MY mask, so they're mine!" Inosuke doesn't like Zenitsu getting all upset about this, but he's still stubborn and still wants to use what he sees as an advantage in this entirely pointless game.
“ simple! each and every time your eyes close, your crow pecks you awake to start again! a lengthy process, but with time and effort, I'm sure you'd be quite capable too! ”
that was madness. it's almost worse than the time that tanjiro had the butterfly girls hit him with rug beaters when he didn't breath right during the night.
"um...uh...i think i'm going to pass." he wasn't sure if chuntaro would even be up for something like that, but with how much the bird wanted him to be stronger--he could be wrong.
"yeah, they are eyes, but they're not your eyes! those eyes don't blink no matter what, so that's cheating. and i'm not playing with someone who's cheating, so take off the mask, or i'm going to find someone else to have a contest with."
