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Ok so im the person that asked for more +readers and when k seen u reply i was on cloud 9 but i did realize after i asked the question that i forgot some stuff that my bad. But i was asking for a fic and my prompt is zenitsu and tanjiro are trying to distract reader from doing something and they succeeded but not with out reader putting up a fight. How I imagine this is that it would be swich between zenitsu and tanjiro, and reader

Ooo, yes! This one is so cute! :D I've gotcha covered, anon!

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Your muscles ached, and a bead of sweat was rolling down your cheek, but you didn’t give up. You wouldn’t!

“Don’t give up, Tanjiro! Eyes on the prize!” Zenitsu called from your other side, looking between the two of you with wide anticipated eyes. “Oh man, it’s so close!”

“Not…for long…” Tanjiro grunted, leaning forward to put more leverage in his arm. You did the same, matching his strength. The two of you were having an arm wrestling contest; the prize being the Wisteria house specialty pudding. From what you’ve heard, there was only one left, fueling your determination to win.

“Give up! That pudding is mine!” You growled, your arm starting to shake from the force.

“Never!” Tanjiro declared back, sweating bullets as his arm started to lean.

“Oh no!” Zenitsu cried, reaching out and putting his arm over Tanjiro’s, steading it. It was absolutely cheating, but you weren’t worried.

“Don’t forget who my mentor is!” You cried. Putting in Gyomei’s work, you pushed back, forcing the lean once more. “Let me show you the power of the Earth Hashira’s Tsugoku!”

“AH! WE’RE GONNA LOSE!” Zenitsu wailed, realizing they were sinking. Tanjiro couldn’r respond, all his will put into keeping himself steady. “Tanjiro, we have to do it!”

Tanjiro shook his head, but another centimeter was lost, further pushing his arms to one side. With some reluctance, he nodded.

Zenitsu moved so fast you almost didn’t see him.

“Whatcha gonna do-AH!” You shot up with a yelp when fingers attacked your ribs, prodding at rapid pace and weakening your grip. Tanjiro could breath once more as your arms slowly returned to the center. “No fahahhahir! Stahhahahp thahahaht!”

“Never! Go, Tanjiro, go!” The blonde chanted as he tickled you relentlessly, weakening you with each prod and poke. It was like slow motion, the way your arm started to fall towards his side. “I got them!”

“Sorry, (Y/N), but the pudding is ours!” Tanjiro pushed more, your arm inches from the table. Looks like it was time for your own desperate measures.

“Nohohohoho way in hehehehell! Tahahahke this!” With a kick, you had your foot out, jabbing him in the belly rapidly. Tanjiro yelped, doubling over as your arms reset once more. “Hahahaha! I wihihiihn!”

“Ah! Ahehahahahha, (Y/N)!” The brunette squeaked, his free hand fighting off your foot while the other held strong. He tried to sneak in some tickles but you were far too fast. “Nohohohot thehehehere!”

“Yehhehes there! Cohoohhome here!” You reached behind you, managing to grab Zenitsu’s hip with a pinch. The blonde squawked as he shot back, freeing you from his clutches.

Once again your arms were on your side. Just one last push-

“AH! NOohohohooh, not the knehehehhehehehees!” You squealed when Tanjiro pulled your leg closer, leaning in so he could squeeze your knee. The loss of balance sent you both tumbling, arms disconnecting as the table was shifted. “Yohoohohohu jeheheheherk!”

“We got them! We got them, Tanj-AH!” Zenitsu squealed as he was yanked down beside you, your arms coming around his torso and squeezing every soft spot available. “AHHH AHHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA! (Y/N), PLEHAHAHAHHAHASE!”

“Gohohohohotcha, you lihihiihihttle chehehhaater-OOF!” You yelped when Tanjiro’s body appeared, attacking your stomach and sides with new ferocity. “Oohohohoho hehehehehell nahahhhah! Geheheheht ohohohohohover heheheahhhar!”

“No way- EHEHE!” Tanjiro was dragged in, giggling as his thigh was grabbed. “Wahahhait, wahahhait- AHAHHA ZENEHEHEHN!”

“Tahhahhake thihihihihis!” Zenitsu cried, attempting to tickle you both. Before long, you three became a pile of laughter, prodding at each other's tickle spots until you couldn’t laugh anymore.

Just as quick as it came it ended. Gasping for breath, the three of you were sprawled out amongst the futons, giggly and flushed from the battle. “Ehehehe…whhoohooho won?” You asked, turning to the boys.

“Ahehehe…truuhuhuce?” Tanjiro offered. Zenitsu made a sleepy gesture in agreement, earning a soft giggle from both of you.

“Okay. We'll share the pudding.” You decided just as the door opened, Inosuke walking in carrying…

“Oi, did you guys fight without me?” Inosuke sounded as shocked as you felt, the prized pudding devoured by the boar himself! “No fair- I want to fight!”

“Oh, do you now?” Tanjiro sounded dangerous, his previous exhaustion fading away as he stood. Zenitsu looked equally enraged. “Did you hear that (Y/N)? Inosuke wants to fight. Shall we give him one?”

“Yes. Lets.” You grinned, cracking your knuckles as the Zenitsu grabbed the nearest pillow.

“Hhehehehehehe! BRING IT ON!” Inosuke charged, half eaten pudding left behind as the four of you attacked one another. Feathers flew and laughs were renewed.

Overall, it was a great night.

Thanks for reading!