Hinokami Kagura

Tanjiro seemed to come slightly out of his concentration of the dance, enough so that with the next turn he took that made his mask swish to the side, he made direct eye contact with Kyojuro and smiled.

Kyojuro momentarily wondered why he was so warm when the night air was so cold around him.

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Currently a one-shot, but I am extremely tempted to take this idea and turn it into a long-fic... we'll see how this goes first 😅

This is my first ever (completed) posted fanfic; I have a ton of half-formed ones in my Notes app or in my drafts, but this is the first one to actually be completed. I hope you enjoy!

This was also cross-posted on my AO3, so if you would prefer to read it there my username is Slyther_in_07