Tanjiro Laugh Novels & Stories

“Why are you laughing, you psycho?” Adrian’s face twisted in confusion and disgust. “What’s so damn funny?” His eyes narrowed, as if me laughing was worse than any insult. Tricia’s voice was quick to join in. “Yeah, tell us, freak. What’s so funny?” She folded her arms, waiting like she’d already won. I stopped laughing and straightened up, though my throat still hurt from it, but I found enough courage to answer. My voice didn’t even shake this time. “You!”

Mortified, embarrassed, and excruciatingly shy. YuZhi burst out laughing, reaching out to catch her pointer finger in between two of his and shook her hand to mock her. Eyes on the road, but his genuine warm laugh echoed around them and lightened the mood. TangShi rarely heard him laugh and when he did it, was the most melodic sound. He had a sexy voice anyway, but his laugh was particularly nice.

Mario murmured, his voice light but laced with concern. I couldn't help the laugh that bubbled out of my throat, the tension in my chest easing a little. "I'm not much of a fighter, don't worry," I said between fits of laughter, and Mario shrugged, his lips quirking upward. "I can never tell," he replied, a hint of amusement in his eyes. "I think that's the first time you've laughed tonight." A small, genuine smile tugged at my lips, and I realized he was right. It felt good, in that moment, to just laugh.

Aito walks out, and shuts the door behind him— though, not before calling out a parting shot. “Try not to toss him out of a window after he forgives you”. It starts small. A small snort leaves his mouth, then his shoulders start shaking— Miyanura doubles over, clutching his stomach as he bursts out laughing for the first time since Sorahiko left. His voice cracks, because he hasn’t used it much since…Sorahiko left. His laugh isn’t sweet— it’s bitter and not as freeing as one would think. But he laughs. For the first time in weeks.

He said and Jiroo and Ayu burst out into fits of loud laughter. "Yes, Hera. He's Tanjirou." Jiroo said between his laughter and points at himself. "And I'm Inosuke and Ayu is Zenitsu." "And Nami is Nezuko." Ayu added and they laughed even harder that Liam soon joined them and his grip on my waist loosened. "Do you think I'm in a mood for your silliness?" "No, I'm s-sorry." Liam said and slapped Jiroo's arm before he tried to hold me but I swat his hands away. "C'mon babe, I really took care the demon earlier that's why I wasn't inside."

Andrius eyebrows furrowed. "You're kidnapping me, aren't you? I've been talking to you! You're making me an idiot!" she said. Andrius seemed off-guard for a while before he processed everything Anya was saying. He smiled and then laughed so hard. "You're crazy, Anya," he said afterward and laughed again. He even touched his stomach as if it was the funniest thing he had ever heard. Andrius' laugh has a strange effect on Anya. She never thought that Mr. Monterio could laugh like this. Her boss seemed constipated every time they're at work. Seeing him laugh like this was something unexplainable for her.

Mark's laughter echoes through the room, the sound reverberating off the walls like a contagious melody. His infectious mirth seemed to fill the very air around him as if the universe itself had joined in on the joke. "I'm telling you," he exclaimed, wiping away a tear from the corner of his eye, "the universe is on my side!" He rubs his eyes to wipe away more tears of amusement before taking a deep breath And plastering on a smirk. 'I have so many things in store for us, Leia'.

Then—suddenly, joyously—she laughed. The sound was small and bubbling, but unmistakable. Aria froze. Kael did, too. “Did she—” he began. “Laugh?” Aria finished. “At you? Yes.” Liora’s little body shook with another delighted giggle. She stared at Kael’s mud‑dripping hair like it was the single funniest thing the world had produced so far. Kael put a hand to his chest, mock‑wounded. “My own pup is mocking me.”

Watching. I clenched my jaw hard enough to make it hurt. “Get a grip, Jordan,” I muttered under my breath. “You’re not his fucking charity case.” But then the sound of laughter—his laughter—rolled across the yard like a cruel echo. It didn’t sound fake this time. That laughter he shared with his bonding peers reached me, pierced through the noise, and hit the center of me like it had a personal grudge. I didn’t look. I didn’t dare.

Riley was silent for a moment, but the young man quickly replied, "I don't want to leave him alone." Reiner was stunned for a moment but immediately responded with a strange laugh that made Riley frown. "What's so funny?" Riley asked with an offended look. Reiner stopped laughing and replied shortly, "You." "You're the one who's very funny," Reiner emphasized, making Riley glare at him. Reiner shook his head and laughed again. However, upon seeing Riley's expression that clearly looked annoyed at him, Reiner raised his hand, as if waving a white flag.