Tanjiro Dad Dance Novels & Stories

"Excuse me, I gotta go." Their visions followed Gianna until she successfully left the apartment. Alastar's heavy sigh could be heard after. "I'm really sorry for not telling you... I was supposed to call a janitor to deal with the mess but I forgot," Alastar stepped closer and hugged her tight. "You do know that it's my birthday tomorrow, right?" "Yeah... I'm busy preparing all day for it." Catherine sighed and hugged him back.

"I don't just understand why you suddenly want to dance with me," "Well, say no more," I replied and tapped on Ed Sheeran's "Even my Dad Cries sometimes." "Even my dad cries sometimes?!" Finn exclaimed and burst into laughter. "Of all things to play, it's this?" "Can we forget about what he's saying and soak ourselves in the rhythm?" I placed a hand on his shoulder and drew close to him before snatching his free hand and placing it on my waist. He looked down at me with a small smile on his face. "Scar, I will fucking sing along with him and it would make this sudden dance less enjoyable,"

I smile at Queenie as she talks to me, trying to ignore the discomfort. “I should get to dance with you princess,” I hear my dad’s familiar voice and turn to him with a grin. He wraps his arms around me, and we start to dance. “How weird is it?” I ask, half expecting a joke. “Not weird at all, princess. It gets easier every time I see you happy. That’s what matters to me. And he’s happy, happier than I’ve ever seen him. Not even with any other woman,” he says, his voice soft.

he said "I used to say I didn't care that you weren't around, but I always wanted a father. I used to get jealous of the other kids whose fathers would take them to the father-daughter dance or spend time with them," I said "I am here now, and I'm not going anywhere. I am so proud of you," my dad said, smiling. We danced until the song ended, and then I danced with Jason, James, Max, and Uncle Michael. I could feel Derek getting impatient through our bond as they took turns dancing with me.

POV Gianna: “Alright ladies and gentlemen, please clear the dance floor for our father daughter dance.” The DJ says. I make my way to the dance floor and meet my dad in the middle. “daddy” by Beyonce comes on and my eyes start to glisten. My dad was the first man I ever loved. He taught me how to be a leader, he showed me what a good man should be and to never accept anything less. My dad showed me the love a man should give to a woman. My father has been extraordinary to me, I can proudly say with total conviction, that he is more than just being my father. He is my muse, my personal superhero, and my friend. The song is just about to end, and I see my mom bring Onyx to Rasheed. A smile tug

He got up, going to the other side of the room, standing next to a juice box, searching his pockets for a coin, tossing it in the keyhole as one of Bob Marley's songs came up. "Come on, Tina, come dance with me," Dad said as Tina gladly used me as her purse holder and went on to happily dance with Dad. To be honest, they are terrible dancers. Tristan was right; dancing is in his blood, not mine, but I love them anyway. Dad spun Tina as she twirled and bumped into someone. Oh my God, he looks hot. "I'm sorry, it was..." Tina froze, catching a glimpse of the handsome guy. Is she drooling?

After a moment, he moves back, and I take his hands just as a new song comes on and we begin dancing. His smile is huge, his happiness radiating off him. Others begin to step onto the dance floor, and I see Kataleya dancing with Alejandro. Kiara, Raven, and Liam are dancing together. I can hear Skyla giving Leo a list of threats if he dares to hurt me. Alejandro ends the dance with Kataleya, and pulls Maria onto the dance floor just as Dad approaches me. “You can dance with your Daddy now.” Corrado says before running over to a young girl in the pack. “Lucy let’s dance.”

I waved at him and ran over to my father-in-law, “Dad, may I have this dance?” He burst into laughter, “Of course my child.” He took my hands and we moved to the dance floor. With his hands on my back, we danced together. He was a funny man, every word he said made me laugh out loud like a little girl listening to her father’s Dad jokes.

Stacey chimes in from the doorway, all dressed up in a black fitted dress and equally dark make-up. "I can be that date. " Da replies with a tinge of seriousness in his tone. " Eww, no Mr. Josie's Dad. That sucks. " Stacey replies, her face all screwed up like something died in the room. "What's it Stacey? You don't believe I got the moves? Just so you know I was quite a number on my prom night. " Dad tells us, doing a few dance moves from the nineties. "Well this ain't your prom night dad. " I chime in.

“Would you stare, daddy?” “Of course I would.” Daddy pulls me into him, his hand holding mine as his other finds its way to my lower back. Slowly, he leads me around the room in the gentlest dance, half-carrying me, half-waiting for me to follow his steps. “You're too precious to me to let go so easily.” “You wouldn't like it if other guys were looking at me?” I ask, mustering my strength to follow daddy wherever he takes me. “Not. One. Bit.” Daddy dips me slowly, before just as smoothly returning me to my feet. It's the simplest move, but it's one of those things that daddy does that makes me feel alive, as if I'm actually part of this dance, rather than a girl struggling to maintain her ba