#danceablaze

*                      𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚂𝙴 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝙴𝚈 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝚂𝙿𝙰𝚁𝙺 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝙴   in  anyone’s  heart  and  make  them  want  to  give  the  world  more  that  what  the  limits  might  suggest  to  be  inhuman.  It  was  something  Gon  adored  about  being  his  student  not  only  with  fighting,  but  in  teaching  how  to  burn  with  an  honest  heart  through  life.  His  words  ---  truly  Gon  would  never  ever  forget  them  no  matter  how  many  teachers  should  cross  his  path,  Rengoku’s  would  speak  the  loudest.  Bow  filled  with  immense  gratitude  towards  his  master,  his  heart  fluttered  like  the  hummingbirds  that  would  happily  feast  on  the  sweet  flowers’  nectar.  Was  it  the  yearning  of  a  child,  craving  for  the  attention  of  a  father  or  the  praise  of  his  hard  work  actually  showing  progress  that  made  the  child  this  joyous  ??                         His  posture  was  now  straight,  and  a  hand  went  over  to  make  sure  his  heart  would  not  jump  out  of  his  chest  from  excitement.  Both  of  their  smiles,  my  goodness  to  think  the  world  could  handle  three  suns  for  it  was  shinning  so  brightly  around  them  that  it  would  be  blinding  for  others.  It  was  so  pure,  so  innocent  just  what  Gon  needed  as  he  would  speak  up  to  teacher.       “      Mister  Rengoku,  thank  you  so  much  for  letting  me  learn  from  you.  One  day  you  might  consider  me  your  equal,  but  I’ll  always  see  you  as  my  teacher.  Thank  you  very  much  for  everything  and  I  hope  that  this  won’t  be  anywhere  close  to  the  end.  And  then  in  our  next  life  you’ll  be  able  to  teach  me  new  things  again  and  again.       ”

❛  ------ ooh  ...  judging by your clothing, you’re a  very  important man. and you’re rescuing little old  me ?  ❜  and judging by  her  clothing, she wasn’t in the demon slayer corps at  all.  the former captain smiles and flicks blood from her blades, then back into their sheathes they go. three demons lay at her feet --- none of which are  especially  strong, just quite  cunning.  but indra makes  quick  work  of them, so quick that the passing pillar has just  narrowly  missed his chance at heroism, and that’s apparent by the way she teases him. as if  she  was the sort of woman that ever needed   saving  (  careful,  princess,  that  arrogance  will  get  you  burned  ).  

❛  sorry, mister hashira, but you’re too late for this rescue.  ❜

horrortale prompts – accepting // @danceablaze

              to say she wasn’t shocked would be a lie. for a moment, she was almost convinced that she was alive, and so was kyojuro. the nightmare that had plagued them for so long had never occurred, the friends they believed that they had left behind were actually right beside them all along, everything was as it should be.

              but shinobu knew better. as much as she hated it, she knew better. but this didn’t stop the smile that was spread across her face. she says softly, ❛    rengoku-san… i wish we didn’t have to see each other again like this. but i’m happy to see you regardless. ❜

then we see rengoku running at the speed of light, breaking olympic records to get zenitsu out of the pool