Tanjiro Laughing Novels & Stories

I can't move since Toma was still on my lap, laughing at me. I could choke him right now so he could stop laughing, but murder isn't a good option if I plan to spend the rest of my life with this asshole. "Pfft, I'm sorry! Hahaha! You just looked really cute!" He tried to remove my hands but I won't let him see my face no matter what. "Come on, Yuji. I was just kidding around!" "You're such a freaking jerk!" I yelled at him. "Aww, is my Yuji mad?" This guy is really the worst! Making me feel even more embarassed.

I eyed him warily, wondering if he was mocking me because of the chaotic episode with the dryer. “What's so funny?” I asked, my voice laced with a hint of defensiveness. He struggled to speak between laughs, “Sorry, but I can't...you needed to see your face after what happened.” Did I look miserable? No, Tania Darwin doesn't look miserable, I thought, shaking my head confidently. But his words were punctuated by chuckles, and I pursed my lips, my eyes narrowing slightly. “What makes it so funny anyway?” I asked, a hint of irritation creeping into my tone. “It only sounds like you're mocking me.”

Rigo stopped laughing and answered, “Really? Wow. I thought you’re joking.” This lifted Jiro’s ego. He spoke confidently, “I even read unicorns still exist.” I just shook my head, not bothering to be included in their conversation. I’m too curious about what other unimaginable things might be below us.

"For real?! Yer damn lucky!" Tanjiro slapped me on the back. A big grin in his face eyes glittering. It hurt a lot. I'll take it as my instant punishment for lying just then. But I think it's the first time I've ever seen him smile.

"You're never letting that one go, aren't you?" Iori told Jun with an exasperated sigh, "Nope," He responded grinning from ear to ear, " And forego all the fun? No way!" He was having way too much fun teasing her, who knew Iori would be capable of doing something like that in a moment of panic. That was hilarious. And the moment when she realized what she had done... Lord, her reactions gave him a kick better than any comedy skit he ever watched.

He calms himself down Harris laughs "what's his name? I'll sue him" "You wouldn't know him, did I also mention that he's also dark, and mysterious?" "I bet you didn't know this about him but he doesn't really like to be referred to as if he wasn't in the room" Tan's smile fade and he stops joking "oh sorry" he apologizes Harris laughs "come on I'm joking! You're not the only one who gets to make all the jokes" Tan smiles relieved "yes I am it's my thing!" They laugh

"If anyone sees us ... " "I'm kidding." He laughed, cutting me off as he used his hands to cover his mouth while laughing. "You think this is funny, don't you?" I said, my face straightening as I squinted my eyes, zooming in on him in feigned annoyance. He was definitely enjoying this a little too much. "Very much so, Journee." He said, wiping a little tear from his eye due to his excessive laughing. "Very much so." I rolled my eyes at him as he spoke until he finally ceased his laughter and got serious.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” “Oh, sure you don’t,” Tariq teased, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “I have seen the way you laugh. It’s like you’re trying to hold it in but you can’t help yourself.” I laughed, the sound bubbling up before I could stop it. I took a sip of water to stifle the giggles, but in my attempt to control my laughter, the glass slipped from my hand, spilling water all over Tariq’s shirt. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry!” I exclaimed, my eyes wide with embarrassment as I looked at the drenched fabric.

Jordi laughed at Hana's confidence, which he thought was too high. Hana frowned at Jordi, who was laughing heartily at her earlier remark. "Why are you laughing?" protested Hana.

His laughter, a deep, hearty sound that filled the room, mingled with mine as he continued his relentless tickling. My defenses crumbled completely. Tears welled up in my eyes from the sheer force of my laughter, blurring my vision. "James! Stop it!" I pleaded, gasping for breath between giggles. "I can't… I can't breathe!" He finally relented, pulling back with a triumphant grin. "See," he chuckled, his chest heaving with exertion. "You shouldn't underestimate the Executive Assistant." I glared at him playfully, wiping away the tears that streamed down my cheeks. "You're a menace," I declared, my voice thick with laughter and a touch of breathlessness.