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fengxun · 2 months
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RETROUVAILLE – SHOKUDAIKIRI MITSUTADA X READER
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Shokudaikiri returns to the citadel after a long journey.
CONTENT.⠀gender-neutral reader, plain fluff, happy reunions, can be read as platonic or romantic. Saniwa does a bit of trolling but it's all in good fun. ~600 words
NOTES.⠀requested by @mintellaine!! thank you for your request, I hope you enjoy this - Micchan being in love with you for several paragraphs straight
divider by cafekitsune | part of Us, in the Sands of Time ficlet collection!
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It must’ve been three or four weeks since Shokudaikiri left the citadel for his training excursion. An exhausting process, but one that was worth it all. He felt stronger, wiser, and most importantly, more reliable to his dear saniwa.
It wasn’t your first time sending off the swords and being without them for a while. Every once in a while, you’d be approached by one of them asking for permission to go on a journey. Ever the supportive one, you’d always say yes and make sure to tell them how proud you were of them before they left. You weren’t quite obligated to send them off yourself, but that was just the kind of person you were.
Shokudaikiri smiled fondly as he remembered how you were teary-eyed watching the tantou leave. He teased you for not doing the same for him and you playfully shooed him, unable to hold back your giggles. He wondered how you’d been doing in his absence. He sent you letters, but with his wandering, you couldn’t respond. It wasn’t quite the same as getting to be close to you, which was why he felt more motivated today—he’d be returning home.
With a flash, he was back on the grounds of the citadel. It took a while to readjust to the sudden change in lighting, but as the world came back to clarity, he could see his brothers and comrades rushing to greet the returning swords. He wasn’t the first one back. That was fine, he supposed. He wasn’t the most competitive, especially for the mundane.
Your expression was bright and loving as you approached the pavilion, noticeably excited for their returns. He stepped forward, ready to tell you all about his journey and how he missed you, but his smile soon dropped when you approached Taikogane first.
Shokudaikiri was about to wonder if you were mad at him for something. Surely he was consistent in sending you letters, sometimes a souvenir from his travels if he found something you liked. Was it something he did before he left? That couldn’t be. You were open with him.
You flashed him a cheeky grin, and all of his worries dissipated.
Ah, that was your game.
With your usual team away on their respective excursions, as were your most trusted confidants, which meant that you’d spent time with others outside your usual circle. He found it endearing how you always tried to form a bond with all of the swords. You didn’t see them as tools; to you, they were people, they were your friends. You treated all of them as your equals, even though you were their master. The tantou’s playfulness must’ve rubbed off on you somehow.
Relieved that you weren’t upset, he watched as you went down the line one by one until you were finally in front of him. You had your arms crossed over your chest, biting back a smile as you told him, “You’re late.”
“And you greeted the others before me,” he said, feigning offence and sadness in his tone. “Was I mistaken in believing I was your favourite?”
You rolled your eyes playfully. You went quiet as if you were thinking of what to say next, only to break that silence with cheerful laughter as you threw yourself in his arms. Shokudaikiri responded to the gesture in kind, wrapping them around your frame and gently rocking the both of you from side to side. You pulled away with a content sigh, much to his chagrin. Still, he couldn’t help but respond to your happiness with love, warmth blossoming in his chest.
He was finally home.
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sword-brainrot · 7 months
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Toukentober Day 1: Leader
sword: Hizen Tadahiro contents: angst with happy end word count: 2500K cw: Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, PTSD, Scars, Blood, Bad Injury, Mentions of Death
overview: First mission out that Hizen has given the leadership role. An unexpected outcome to the killer's sword but the saniwa put their trust into him, even if he is quite distant from the sage. However, when he arrives back with the first team - things are not what the saniwa had expected and runs to confront Hizen.
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“Aruji!! The first team is back!” 
Lightning crashed with the thudding rain droplets, the citadel shook as the silhouette of someone in the doorway to the library that the saniwa was currently resting. Their head rose and looked at the poor sword that was drenched from the heavy rain outside. What weather to welcome back the first team, perhaps they should treat them to some cookies for their hard work and make up from the lousy weather. Most of the swords were huddled together somewhere in the citadel staying warm from the bitter cold, yet the swords that just arrived home had to walk through the raged storm. The saniwa closed their book as they sat up in their big chair near the fire, a smile on their face as they looked at Hotarumaru.
“Lovely. Please tell Hizen to see me to give me the overview of the mission when he cleans up. What a shame that on his first mission he is the leader and he has to come back to such miserable weather.” They clicked their tongue slightly with a fond smile on their lips as they rose to put away their book, “Please tell him to take his time. I don’t want to rush him after he worked so hard.”
“Um…” Hotarumaru started only to fall silent. His hands fiddled with one another as he rocked back and forth on his feet. His green eyes stared at the ground, refusing to make eye-contact as he tried to find confidence to start the next sentence.
Immediately, the saniwa paused from putting the book back into the bookcase and looked over at the small Ootachi. This smile fell as the cold air of the storm swooped in and stole their breath away. Even being so close to the fire, it felt as though winter had come early and threatened to freeze them alive in the very spot they stood. They tried to wait patiently for Hotarumaru to continue but it seemed like they weren’t going to be able to do so without further prompting. Their heart raced as they asked: “What is it?”
The firefly sword snapped out of his nervous trance, his body straightening and his arms falling to their side as his grassy green eyes locked with the sage’s. His eyebrows were knitted in concern as he said the words that the saniwa never wanted to hear.
“He was taken to the infirmary. He was badly hurt and-”
Thunder boomed almost as loud as Hotarumaru’s words. The book that almost made it back to its home in the bookcase crashed to the floor as the saniwa sprinted out of the library, not bothering to hear the rest of what Hotarumaru was about to say or to grab a form of protection against the storm. It didn’t matter how the thunder rattled their bones or how the rain pelted their skin as they ran to where Hizen laid. What mattered was that the sword they chose to lead the mission was now badly hurt and the responsibility rested upon their shoulders. It was supposed to be an act of trust from the saniwa to Hizen. He was always so distant and always reduced himself to just being a killer’s sword. He was there to kill and that was it. It didn’t matter that he liked sake, or sweets. It didn’t matter that whenever he killed, he shook from the action of it.
But it mattered to them. Hizen mattered to them.
It was meant to be a simple mission with no killing. They made sure of it. They did their research so Hizen could see that they could lead a group. That he was more than capable of doing more than just killing and he didn’t have to settle to be defined by his past. Why did this happen?
The door rattled as they pushed it open with a rushed and forceful movement. Their body was dripping wet, their cheeks rosy from the cold, and their body shivered from either the cold or the situation that was presented to them. Inside the Infirmary, Hizen laid in the bed as Monoyoshi dabbed at his wounds and wrapped them in clean wrappings. Hizen’s hair had droplets of rain that was mixed in with his red and black locks. His eyes were painfully closed as new wounds littered his body. He was bleeding from everywhere. Any new bandage was quickly colored red. His left eye opened faintly to look at the saniwa, only to painfully shut once more as Monoyoshi dabbed on more medicine to his shoulder where the deepest wound lay. It was already stitched shut but it seemed like needed a bit more disinfection before he could wrap the bandages around it. 
“What happened?” A ghost of a voice rose in the quiet room that was drowned in the music of the thudding rain. It was shaky and barely recognizable, but it was surely the saniwa’s voice. When did they speak? Their mind was everywhere, yet only in one place at the same time. 
Monoyoshi finished dabbing the ointment on the tender flesh before throwing away the new soiled cotton ball. A normally shining face now only gave the faintest smile as they walked over to the saniwa and brought them to the corner of the room, away from the hurt sword. Hizen’s tired red eyes watched as the duo left him, his eyes trying to focus on them from the bed but quickly his eyelids felt too heavy and closed once more. His breath shaky as he started to drift off ever so slightly.
“He is alright, Aruji. He may not look at it from his wounds but he will make it.” Monoyoshi gently grabbed their forearm and it was only then did the sage realized how much they were shaking. Of course Monoyoshi would comfort them when they look like a leaf threatening to fall off the branch in Autumn. “Hizen was the only one that was hurt in the first team. We were tracking Prince Ōama when suddenly Kebiishi appeared. We were split up at the time but… Hizen told Chiganemaru to find the rest of the team while he ran and held off the Kebiishi. I’m not sure what would have happened to the team if it wasn’t for him but we were able to retreat before anyone broke. I’m sorry to say but we couldn’t meet our mission’s goal…”
“Nonsense. You making it back alive is what truly matters.” They sniffled, bringing their sleeve up to their face to wipe the wet droplets. One great thing about rain is that you can’t tell tears from rain droplets. A heavy sigh left their lungs as he looked at the sleeping figure on the bed. Even so close to breaking, he looked so peaceful. “Monoyoshi, would you mind giving me some time with him? As well as telling Mutsunokami and Nankaitarou about him? I’m sure they will want to rush over to see him.”
“Of course, Aruji.” Monoyoshi gave a small bow before looking over at Hizen. His forced cheery smile left as his brows knitted in concern. “I gave him some medication to help with the pain so he is probably going to be very sleepy for a while as he heals. Please let me know if there is anything I can get the both of you.”
A final smile found its way to his face as he gave the saniwa’s hand a small squeeze of comfort before leaving the room as quiet as he could. With the small rattle of the door closing, they looked over at the sleeping form. His eyes finally were not squeezed shut and looked peaceful. The scowl that normally resided on his face was now replaced with a neutral expression as he drifted into sleep. Their steps were hesitant as they made their way to his bed and to the seat that sat next to it. The heavy blanket to keep him from the cold seemed to hide a good majority of wounds that now painted his body. However, there were still many more shallow cuts on his face and chest. As well as the deep shoulder wound that Monoyoshi was just taking care of. Their eyes gazed at Hizen’s neck, an area of his body that was often covered by bandages. A scar imprinted onto his skin. It surrounded his whole neck. That’s right… Hizen’s previous master was beheaded and now Hizen wears the scar as a reminder. Hizen never talked about his previous master to them or anyone, for that matter. All they knew about them was that they were a killer and had some connection to Ryōma, Mutsunokami’s previous master. 
Staring so earnestly at the scar, they failed to notice that Hizen had shifted and began to wake. It was only when his head fell to the side to look at the sage, did they notice. His red eyes were still barely opened and it seemed like he was struggling to even focus his gaze upon who was sitting next to him. 
“Stop staring…” He groaned as his eyes fell shut once more and he took a deep breath. “I failed. You can leave.”
A deep-set frown was placed upon their lips as they looked at Hizen’s pained, yet forced sleeping expression. Clearly, he wanted to drop the topic and distance himself even more from the saniwa. He was hurt and was not in the mood. All these things were so clear… But they couldn’t help but speak.
“You came back alive and that is all I wanted.But Hizen, you shouldn’t have faced the Kebiishi all alone. I know you were protecting your team but you could have died. Please, be more careful next time.”
“What use is a sword that can’t kill when ordered to? Should of broke on the battlefield.”
A cold air filled the room. Hizen’s narrow eyes turned to the wall, away from his new master. An unsettling silence settled between the two figures as the saniwa bit their lip, hands clenching at their robes on their lap. Their shoulders shook as they tried to hold back tears from their eyes.
“How could you say that?”
“I’m a killer’s blade. If I can’t kill, I’m better off broken. That is the only use I am good for.”
“That isn’t true!” They screamed, making Hizen flinch in the bed and finally look at them. Their head was lowered as they tried to control their shaking body, taking deep breaths as Hizen watched in shock. He always knew the saniwa who was gentle to all the swords and only strict when giving direct orders in stressful movements. He had never heard their voice become this loud that even the thunder outside couldn’t overpower them. 
Their hand shot out and grabbed hold of Hizen’s. His body shuttered slightly from the sudden physical contact and he stared at them frozen. Their head rose to reveal tears threatening to tip over and run down the cheeks as they looked at the sword in the bed. Their hand was firm, yet gentle. Hizen wouldn’t be able to slip from their hold unless he actively tried. Yet, it wasn’t forceful where he felt a lot of pressure. Despite the cold and the shivering of their body, their hand was warm.
“You are alive, Hizen. You can feel my hands holding yours right now, right? You enjoy so many things in the citadel, I see it! I see how much you enjoy sake or sweets I bring home from the market. Why else do you think I always make sure there is something sweet here? Hizen… Your job is no longer assassinating people, I will make sure I never put you in that position. Your job is to protect people. You already proved that you can do that! Today! You took on a powerful foe so you could protect your team like a great leader! Your past doesn’t define you, Hizen. Not anymore if you don’t allow it to. Please… Never talk like that again.”
Their joined hands fell to the soft bedding as the saniwa cried. Their shaking was nearly uncontrollable. Hiccups filled the room and sniffles of trying to catch their breath. What could be said to such words or to make them stop crying? It’s not like Hizen was ever put in such a position before. The drowsiness in his body had begun to fade from the scream. The raising tension in his body lessened and his red eyes focused on their joined hands. He slowly grasped their hand, rubbing his rough thumb over their soft skin. A familiar action that the saniwa once used on him after a night terror. A moment he tried to block out of his mind from how pathetic he thought of himself. Yet, the saniwa said nothing about it. They calmed him down and sat next to him, rubbing their thumb over his hand while holding it. Sometimes even petting his head to lull him into sleep. Even flinching from the physical contact, he enjoyed the soft feeling of it. He never had someone treat a killer so kindly before.
“Sorry.” He muttered softly. So faint that he was sure that the heavy rain outside drowned him out and he would have to repeat himself again, even if he wanted to die from embarrassment from doing so. Luckily, they shook their head softly and their thumb gently rubbed against Hizen’s hand.
“No, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have yelled like that. Seeing you so hurt and hearing how you feel about the mission really upset me but I shouldn’t have yelled like that.” 
Another silence fell into the room as the saniwa rested their head against the mattress, exhaustion coming over them from the sobbing and adrenaline rush of the news. The silence was comfortable compared to the one before. Hizen’s hand hesitantly stroked the saniwa’s head, trying to mimic the gesture from the memory yet unconfident in their abilities. 
“I will try… to learn how to… l-live another way.” 
They looked up at Hizen, making his hand freeze in the air unsure where to put it. Their expression was pure shock as they lifted themself up. Hizen never actively spoke to them and they were accepting that the conversation of the night would have ended at the sorries before they left the room. A soft blush could be seen on his face as he looked down at the blanket that covered his body. Part of the saniwa wanted to ask if he was sure and have a further conversation on it. They knew the sword better than they thought and knew that would only make him more uncomfortable.Instead they smiled, and gently patted his head with him flinching slightly, only to lean into it.
“Thank you, Hizen. I will be by your side as you try to learn to enjoy life another way. We will go at your pace, I promise.”
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ceciffeinated · 1 year
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lunar domensticity. | ꒰ mikazuki munechika ╲ concept - short fic. ꒱
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⪩ ☁︎.pairing: mikazuki munechika × nb!reader (second pov). ⪩ ☁︎.scenario: home. ⪩ ☁︎.warning: null. absolutely sfw. maybe silly.
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mikazuki will definitely wear a pink apron with the saying “kiss the cook” over his suit-and-tie when he’s cooking dinner after a long day of work. or else, he would be silently jamming to old tunes from a radio (like, an actual radio, not from his phone).
whenever your work holds you back in the office, you often come home late than your husband at home. at your return, you find him standing him in the doorway and say, “okaeri.” he smiles down at you, wearing his apron and all. there’s nothing else you would rather be than in his arms. so you advanced forward and wordlessly embrace him. it’s what you needed right now.
every morning when he wakes up, he never fails to give your scrunching forehead a feathery kiss. you are sleeping and probably too tired to care, but you pretty much appreciate the little warmth on your head. for moments that followed, you would whine and aimlessly waves your hand a little, making mikazuki chuckle at you.
“mikazuki,” you whine.
“honey, i am here the whole time. i didn’t get off the bed,” mikazuki says softly, saying in your hair.
“good…” you say in your adorable sleepy voice. “because i want to call in sick.”
mikazuki chuckles. he would never ever get tired of your small, morning antics that often gets into small inconveniences in his work. luckily, he was well-loved so much that he just gets away with it.
mikazuki is oftentimes the one that helps get you into bed. despite working hard hours in the office, mikazuki has some, good extra stamina within him to keep functioning in the night even though he’s tired himself. when you come home, you are already ready to hit the hay and get the most out of your night with beauty sleep. mikazuki will set you up with a small dinner and, at your request, feed you himself because sometimes you’re already nodding your head off in sleepiness. too tired to move, mikazuki would bath you along with him in the tub. after that, he dresses you, then himself, and off to bed you both go.
you tuck yourself in his arms, being the little spoon you are. you whine cutely, yearning for some warmth and mikazuki gladly gives it to you by wrapping his arms tight around your waist.
“sleep now, anata… the moon is up to lull us…” mikazuki mumbled in your hair.
simply, you would exhale and rest peacefully then, content than you are nowhere else but in his loving embrace in the deep of the night.
mikazuki often plays some classics on the stereo and would ask for your hand to join him in a dance. it just happens it always occurs in a random time of the day whenever you two have found time to be together in your house/apartment.
mikazuki: come on, anata. dance with me.
you: but, mikazuki… rolls your eyes you know what? you’re so cheesy~!
mikazuki: cheesy or not cheesy, join me.
he wouldn’t wait for your reply and would just pull you into him. he interlaces his fingers around yours and wounds one hand on your waist. he makes sure your distance is close to him and that your head is close to his heart. following his initiative, you lean your head to his chest and steadily hear his beating heart. at the same time, you can feel his warmth and that’s what makes you draw closer to him.
when you’re properly positioned, mikazuki shuffled softly first. he moved his feet back; you followed. he swayed you to one side; you sided with him. while you were waltzing like you’re both love-drawn, you couldn’t help but gaze lovingly in his blue-gold irises. you are too mesmerized to look away from him and he was, too, in yours.
both of you are drowned into each other’s presence and you don’t want this to ever end.
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⪩ ☁︎.note: republished for archiving purposes; heavy wip; under semi-hiatus.
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yanderedreamer · 2 years
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Yandere Yagen Toushirou / female reader.
Synopsis: Something seems different about Yagen after he returned from his kiwame training.
Warnings: A touken danshi breaks, use of drugs.
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It all began when Yagen returned from his kiwame training. You noticed that he had changed a lot - in appearance, strength, and even some parts of his personality feel different. He seems more eager to participate in sorties, he's become extremely knowledgeable in drugs and their effects on the human body, and not to mention, he's far more protective of you now. You didn't think too much about it though, since he's naturally protective of his masters as the sword of loyalty.
You knew that Yagen only wanted to keep you safe from harm...
... Did he? Or was there something more to that?
"I'll protect you no matter what comes, general."
Your eyes widened at the tantou's sudden proclamation. You were in the middle of treating his wounds in the repairing room when he uttered those words, and you let out an airy laugh before setting your tools aside to caress the top of his head.
"That's really sweet of you," you cooed, brushing his bangs away from his pale face with a smile, "But I already know that. You tell me the same thing every day, even way before you went on your kiwame training." You then cupped his cheek, your thumb gingerly tracing the shallow cut that was engraved there during the sortie he had just returned from. With a soft sigh, you picked up a bandaid and gently placed it over the cut. "Try not to get yourself hurt next time. It pains me to see you in this state, Yagen."
Yagen's eyes widened for a split second before he quickly looked away, his cheeks flushing at your expressed worry for him.
"I promise to return to this citadel unharmed in the future, so that I won't waste any of your time and resources," he said. Surprise etched itself on your expression. You stared at him, lips parted slightly as you tried to formulate a response. Moments passed with no words exchanged between the two of you. In the end, you only called his name in a quiet voice.
"Yagen..." You embraced the tantou without another word and pulled him against your chest, with one arm going around his waist and one hand pushing his face into your shoulder. He immediately stiffened in your arms, having not expected this development.
"G-General?" he stammered. You stroked his head, your fingers carefully combing through his ebony tresses as if you were a mother trying to comfort her son. Heat crept up his cheeks at the affection you were showering him with; although he was embarrassed, he also enjoyed what you were doing to him. It felt nice, comforting, and it made him feel at ease. He always felt at peace whenever he was graced with your warm presence, and he wanted to keep that all to himself.
"Yagen, please don't say that," you murmured, "I don't mind wasting my time, energy and resources on you. You're very precious to me." Pulling away from him, you then held his face before leaning in to plant a kiss on his forehead. "I'll always heal you when you get hurt."
A warm, tingling sensation bloomed from the spot you had pressed your lips against, causing Yagen's face to glow with a soft red hue. You didn't miss his blush and chuckled fondly.
'I... love general,' he thought. He then placed his hands over yours, entwining your fingers together. You smiled at him, unaware of the dangerous and obsessive thoughts his mind was drowning in.
Yagen wants to protect you with everything he has. Even if he has to be wounded or break for you...
You are his to protect.
A few days later, you received a notice from the Government of Time regarding the activities of the History Revisionists.
"These are the names of the swords that will be sent to the Memory of Shokuho. They will be part of the primary unit," you said as you handed a slip of paper to your secretary, Shokudaikiri Mitsutada, "I have uncovered the enemy's objective. The History Retrograde Army is going to be stationed at Honnouji Temple, on the night of the 21st of June, 1582, the day of the Honnouji Incident."
"The Honnouji Incident..." he echoed, eyes narrowing, "Is the enemy planning to let Nobunaga-sama live?"
You nodded. "That's correct. The enemy is planning to intercept Mitsuhide's surprise attack at night. All the other details, including my directive, is written down on that paper."
"Understood, aruji." When he turned on his heels to leave your office, you rushed forward and stopped him by wrapping your arms around his torso tightly, your face burying itself in his back.
"Please be careful," you murmured, "Come home safely, okay? I don't want to lose any of you."
Twisting himself around in your grasp, Shokudaikiri then cupped your face with a gloved hand, his thumb caressing your cheek with a hint of tenderness. The loving look that crossed his handsome features made your cheeks heat up slightly and you bit your bottom lip.
"You won't lose any of us. I'll make sure that nobody breaks during the sortie," he said, leaning down to plant a reassuring kiss on your lips. You let out a surprised gasp and immediately pulled yourself away from him, your hand flying up to cover your mouth. The tachi rubbed the back of his neck whilst chuckling sheepishly at your reaction. "I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist. But please, take that kiss as a promise from me, my aruji." He flashed you a bold smirk before exiting from the room to gather the swords that have been selected to participate in the upcoming sortie.
As he left, he was oblivious to the pair of watchful eyes following his every move, which harboured an unfathomable amount of hostility deep within. Yagen gazed at Shokudaikiri's retreating figure with a glare.
Another obstacle to get rid of...
Stepping out of the shadows, the tantou thinned his eyes into slits as his lips quirked sinisterly.
As Shokudaikiri stood next to the time portal, he made sure that all of the chosen swords are prepared to leave.
"Is everyone ready?" he asked, eyeing each member of his team. The unit he was going to lead consisted of Heshikiri Hasebe, Souza Samonji, Monoyoshi Sadamune, Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Yagen Toushirou. Everyone nodded at their leader's question. "Excellent. Let's head out with style!"
After activating the time portal, the entire team was promptly transported to the Memory of Shokuho in 1582. The moment they arrived in the era, Yagen slinked behind the unsuspecting Shokudaikiri, his hand inching towards the hilt of his tantou. His dark bangs cast a shadow over his glinting eyes as he steeled his nerves for the deed he's about to carry out.
"I hope you'll have no regrets," Yagen whispered.
It's time for Shokudaikiri to perish in the flames with Nobunaga, just like Yagen did according to history.
You were utterly horrified upon receiving the shocking news of what had transpired during the sortie from Konnosuke. When you heard that the sortie team had returned earlier than expected from Ichigo, you immediately became worried and rushed out of your office to be greeted with a devastating sight in the courtyard. The little tantous were giving the gravely injured swords first aid to prevent their wounds from festering, and when you couldn't find Shokudaikiri anywhere, dread pooled in your stomach.
"Mi-Mitsu-kun... Where is Mitsu-kun?" you asked in a shaky voice.
Monoyoshi solemnly approached you with the hilt of Shokudaikiri's tachi, which had the blade cleanly snapped off. Your eyes widened as your hands flew up to muffle your shuddering gasp.
"He... broke...?" you whispered incredulously. You were unable- no, you didn't want to believe it. Why did he and how could he have broken that easily? The Memory Shokuho wasn't supposed to be a challenging map to conquer, and Shokudaikiri was also one of your most experienced tachis. "No... It can't be..."
With trembling hands, you took Shokudaikiri's hilt out of the wakizashi's grasp and held it against your chest. Eyes glazing over with tears, you then spun on your heels and fled from your swords, prompting some of them to call for you.
"Aruji, wait!" Hasebe was about to chase you but Yagen quickly stopped him by standing in his path with his arms spread out. Faltering in mid-step, the uchigatana regarded the tantou with a small frown to wordlessly question him. Yagen shook his head.
"I'll go after general," he said, "You're all wounded, so please repair yourselves first. I'll check up on all of you as soon as I've made sure that she's stable enough to be on her own." Asides from Yagen who only sustained minor injuries from the sortie, the other swords on his team were in terrible shape... thanks to a certain tantou who was cunning enough to lead them straight into the enemy's trap without rousing any suspicion from them. The Awataguchi sword smirked internally when Hasebe hesitantly agreed to his suggestion.
"I leave her in your capable hands then, Yagen," Hasebe uttered.
Without another moment to waste, Yagen left the others to search for his beloved master. It wasn't a hard task as he easily found you weeping in one of the hallways whilst clutching onto Shokudaikiri's broken form. You had collapsed on the floor, your tears flowing down your cheeks effortlessly. The sight made him knit his eyebrows together; he doesn't like seeing you cry nor does he particularly enjoy seeing you hold onto what was left of Shokudaikiri so dearly. He clenched his fists as he silently stood behind you with a shadow over his eyes.
What's so good about that candle-cutting sword anyway?
Yagen is much stronger now that he's in his kiwame form, so why aren't you giving him all of your attention? He even thought really hard to conjure up a plan to efficiently get rid of Shokudaikiri during that sortie...
"General," he called, drawing your attention. You stiffened before hastily wiping your tears away so you could look at him without appearing like a complete mess.
"Y-Yagen..."
He crouched down to your level.
"Is everything alright, general? You don't look very well," he remarked. You averted your eyes with pursed lips, feeling the waterworks coming again.
"Yes... I'm fine. Don't worry about me," you replied in a murmur. You squeaked in surprise when Yagen suddenly embraced you, pulling you flush against him. You blinked as he tightened his arms around you and placed his chin on your shoulder.
"Please don't show me your sad face anymore," said Yagen as he closed his eyes, "Shokudaikiri... He said that he loved you."
Yagen's last sentence struck you right in the heart. You always had feelings for the eye-patch wearing sword, so hearing his final message for you caused tears to brim in your eyes once more. Sobbing, you buried your face in the tantou's shoulder, making him open his eyes with a smile. Deftly pulling something out of his sleeve, he popped a restoril pill into his mouth but didn't swallow it. He then pulled away from you slightly to capture your chin in a tight grasp which surprised you. An ominous feeling settled itself in the pit of your stomach the moment your gazes met.
"What are you doing?" you asked.
"You love Shokudaikiri too, don't you?"
When you didn't respond out of embarrassment, he narrowed his eyes and slowly reduced the distance between your faces. He was so close to you that you could feel his breath fanning your lips.
"(Y/n)," he quietly began, using your given name for the first time, "Did you know? I also love you." Before you could say anything, he pressed his lips against yours. They fitted together like perfect puzzle pieces, and your eyelids fluttered shut at the foreign feeling that was stirred inside you.
When Yagen sensed you getting comfortable, he pried your lips apart and pushed the restoril into your mouth. Your eyes shot open at the feeling of him forcing something down your throat, and you accidentally swallowed the pill. You promptly broke out of his grasp, coughing loudly.
"Y-Yagen... What..." As you gradually lost consciousness, you collapsed on your side. Yagen swiftly caught your body before it could touch the floor and brought you against his chest. Leaning down, he smiled against your hair, happy that he can finally hold his beloved saniwa without restriction.
"I would be your most trusted companion in combat, so why rely on the other swords?" he cooed, stroking your cheek with the back of his fingers affectionately.
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foolish-spectre · 2 years
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Driving Headcanons with the Touken Danshi (aka the Saniwa is fearing for their life)
Pairings: Touken Danshi x Reader (sorry I’m too lazy to type all of the pairings in this) uh... this can be taken as either platonic or romantic it’s up to you
Content Warnings: Potential car crashes/accidents and drunkenness because Jiroutachi, also allusion stripping because Sengo, threats of physical violence (road rage), swearing 
Word Count: 1327 words (ish)
Characters: Saniwa/Reader (they/them), Kasen Kanesada, Izuminokami Kanesada, Mutsunokami Yoshiyuki, Tomoegata Naginata (non-binary, he/they), Heshikiri Hasebe, Kashuu Kiyomitsu, Shokudaikiri Mitsutada, Jiroutachi (transwoman, she/her), Mikazuki Munechika, Kogitsunemaru, Sengo Muramasa, Azuki Nagamitsu, Hizamaru, Otegine, Sanchoumou, Nagasone Kotetsu
A/N: Ok so I wrote this A WHILE AGO and I hate driving so I forced all the Touken Danshi mentioned here to drive with me so HAH, anyways drive safely and don’t be like these bozos! also omg this is over 6 months old jeez, also i might wanna do a beach episode fic/hcs with the touken danshi hehe
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(essentially Saniwa usually drives them around whenever they need to but some of the swords got curious and wanted to try driving themselves)
- Saniwa (Reader): 
    - Already knows how to drive and is the one teaching them how to 
    - Please send help 
    - “Why did I think it would be a good idea to let these swords drive….” 
- Kasen:
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    - Pretended not to be interested in driving but actually wants to learn 
    - Wants to drive elegantly and with poise, but has terrible road rage 
    - Fails the driving test and gave up 
    - “My driving will be as elegant and refined as me~”
    - 15 minutes later at someone who cut him off “YOU BASTARD ILL HAVE YOUR HEAD AND SERVE IT TO SANIWA-“ 
- Izuminokami: 
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    - Actually didn’t want to learn how to drive at first but then got into a competition with Mutsunokami on who could get their driver’s license quicker
    - Izuminokami is ok at driving but due to the competition aspect, he fucking floors it a lot 
    - Passed after 2-3 tries 
    - “I’m not letting that son of a bitch Mutsunokami win!” 
- Mutsunokami: 
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    - One of the first Touken Danshi to want to learn how to drive, is very interested in how the car works and often studies it 
    - You would think his enthusiasm would go overboard in this case but is actually a decent driver since he took the time to practice and learn about it
    - Passed on the first try, Izuminokami was pissed 
    - “So cool! Hey Saniwa can we look at this model please!” 
- Tomoegata: 
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    - Didn’t really care about it until Saniwa mentioned that they needed help driving around the rest of the Touken Danshi
    - Tried their hardest to get good at driving and basically tried thinking of it as a horse, took a little bit, is able to drive pretty well 
    - Passed on their first try 
    - “I will drive so that I can relieve the Saniwa’s burden of driving” 
- Hasebe: 
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    - Also did not care until Saniwa mentioned that they needed help and he immediately looked into driving lessons 
    - Ok he passed with flying colors on the written exam but on the practical exam, he has bad road rage 
    - It took like 3-5 tries for him to pass and would not concede until he got his license 
    - “If it’s for Saniwa, I’ll drive them everywhere!” 
- Kashuu: 
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    - Could not give any less of a shit, “Saniwa already drives me around, why do I need to drive when I know they drive me out of love~” but then wants to show his appreciation to them seeing as how they’re constantly driving them around and it’s getting to them since they’re anxious about driving 
    - Honestly he was scared as hell when first driving, was constantly afraid of accidentally damaging his car and other cars, so he was anxious, drives much slower out of fear, took a while to get used to driving, poor baby needs a lot of reassurance
    - Passed on first try 
    - While driving on the freeway “Wahhhh this isn’t cute at all!!!” 
- Micchan (Shokudaikiri Mitsutada): 
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    - Was also in the camp of wanting to drive and wanted to drive in a cool car (sorry Micchan we’re not that rich) and really studied hard with Mucchan on driving 
    - In the beginning, Acts like he knows what he’s doing, in reality he doesn’t know jack shit, takes a while but he gets the hang of it, is a pretty calm driver 
    - Passed on the 2nd try because he made some easy mistakes caused him to insta-fail 
    - “Hey Saniwa can we get this car, it’s so cool- what? It’s not in our budget?” 
- Jiroutachi: 
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    - No just no, you know why 
    - Booze and driving do not mix, mostly just gets you or someone else to drive her around (taroutachi is the one who learns how to drive lol) 
    - Is passed out drunk in the backseat 
    - “Drive fasterrrr~ hehehehe” 
- Mikazuki: 
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    - You would think that this old man wouldn’t be up to it but he’s actually interested in learning how to drive
    - However he drives like he’s in a Fast & Furious movie and Saniwa often fears for their life while in the car with him, yet while driving like in a car chase, he still keeps his calm demeanor 
    - Maybe it was to mess with Saniwa but somehow he passed on the first try 
    - He’s talking about how the earth turns to roads when it was once rivers “JIJI PLEASE WATCH THE ROAD” 
- Kogitsunemaru: 
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    - Wanted to learn how to drive in order for Saniwa to get some rest from driving (in reality it’s so he can have more time with them and so they can brush his hair) 
    - Was really confused on what he was supposed to do but after a lot of lessons, he became confident in his driving 
    - That being said it took him like 3 tries in order to pass 
    - “Anything for Nushi-Sama, but which direction do I go in once I reverse?” 
- Sengo: 
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    - Was also surprisingly interested in learning how to drive and was seen talking to the car??? (I’m in love with my car plays in the bg /j) 
    - Despite what others may think, he’s a natural at driving and you feel so safe in the car with him??? Saniwa could take a breather in the chaos with him that being said he often says he’ll strip in the car 
    - Passed on first try with flying colors 
    - “Fufufufufufufu, the car is obeying my commands, shall I strip? Why are you asking me to pull over?” 
- Azuki: 
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    - Mostly wanted to learn how to drive so he could drive the Tantous to get sweets and to get groceries without having to get Saniwa to drive him every time 
    - Thankfully doesn’t have road rage but he’s very slow, like too slow man, like driving 40 mph on a freeway type of slow, Saniwa was about to push him out of the driver’s seat and floor it for him, he’s just concerned for the children’s safety 
    - Passed after 2-3 tries 
    - After Saniwa tells him to please be within the speed limit “Think of the children Saniwa, I don’t want to accidentally shake them with my driving.” You almost get pulled over for driving so slow, Azuki
- Hizamaru: 
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    - Mostly just wanted to be able to drive his brother and you around, nothing else, so he put his heart into learning how to drive 
    - Did pretty well on the written portion but was too overly concerned on the road to focus, often Saniwa had to reassure him that he’s doing great 
    - Passed on his 2nd try, would have passed on the 1st try if he didn’t second guess himself 
    - “Maybe Anija will remember my name once I drive him everywhere!” Hizamaru baby….
- Otegine: 
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    - Huh??? Why are you asking a spear that’s only good at piercing to drive? Was really against it until he saw how much ‘fun’ everyone else was having and decided to give it a go
    - His driving is choppy and abrupt to say the least, Saniwa’s head hit the windshield a couple of times over how abrupt his stops were, he apologized every time 
    - It took him like 3-5 tries to pass but hey he passed! 
    - Screams this while on the freeway “The one thing I’m good is piercing, not driving!” 
- Sanchoumou: 
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    - Pretty chill about it and up to try anything so he was up to try his hand at driving 
    - Maybe a little bit too enthusiastic, almost crashed into another car but hey it’s fine…. For now, but is a quick learner and good listener so he should be fine… in theory 
    - It took him like 3-4 times but hey this bird can drive now! 
    - “Let’s see how fast this little bird goes!” You had to make him slow down before he got a ticket 
- Nagasone: 
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    - Was a little interested and was up for anything so he tried his hand at it
    - Pretty chill driver that made sure to listen to your instructions, honestly he comes off as a natural until you snap out of it when he runs over a curb 
    - Passed on first try
    - “I guess this counterfeit is good at driving too!” 
- After all of that however Saniwa never wanted to teach driving ever again and passes out
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otaku-republic · 9 months
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<Article> Popular ” Touken Ranbu” characters in X Reader!
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anikisbox · 11 months
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Touken Danshi and "I want a baby" meme
I made these a year ago i think idk it was for my TKRB powerpoint
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toukenramblings · 3 years
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Mikazuki Munechika X Saniwa hcs?
ITS TIME
IS TIME FOR JIJI
J I J I
Warnings: Nothing but floofy Jiji headcanons
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See, Jiji does know that he has feelings for you right away. He doesn’t fall hard and fast, it’s a comforting sort of love that comes about over time. He’s happy to be by your side platonically or romantically, it is when he realizes that his heart beats faster around you, that you continue to surprise him over and over again, and bring a light into his life - that this old man realizes that he loves you.
And he just accepts it? What else is there? Okay sure confessions are a thing but like, why cross that line and break it? Mikazuki is just happy to be with you. But his behavior around you when he’s in love doesn’t change all that much. He’ll bit a bit more teasing, a bit more touchy than normal. He’ll always find his hand in yours, maybe kissing your fingers?
Mikazuki can get nervous but hides it oh so well.If you tease him, he’ll tease you right back. His confession comes out of nowhere, while you two are drinking tea together, watching the moon wax and wane - a nightly tradition - where you two talk before you hit the hay. “The moon’s beauty could never compare to yours, master, I speak nothing but the truth.” and then you stare at him in disbelief, “But as the moon finds the tides, I will always come back to you, my beloved and darling master.” so then you pass the fuck out because he’s smooth.
But really, dating this bastard is just likely dancing over the line between friendship and a relationship. Everyone kind of assumed you two are married anyway so when they find out that you two are officially dating they’re either like: “Wait weren’t you two already dating?” or “I FUCKING KNEW IT” or “Wow you two like each other????” and so on and so forth. Everyone is oh so supportive though~!
Mikazuki adores physical affection, he isn’t afraid to suddenly wrap his arms around you in public. Or just happy to hold your hand if you’re hesitant to affection. He adores skinship~!
Most of all, Mikazuki adoressss napping with you! He is old and sometimes naps are the best thing. He can sense whenever you’re stressed as hell and thus knows how to take you away from your work. He’ll sweep you off of your feet, carry you back to your room and cuddle the SHIT outta you. Big spoon? Little spoon?? He don’t give a fUCKING DAMN. Let him hug you, just hold you close, he loves it.
This extends to bath times as well. Mikazuki loves it when you two bathe together. Bare skin on skin - you can cover your private part he won’t look! He may find you adorable during this time but if anything he just wants to help you relax! He’ll pat you down and rub oils into your skin and so on! Massages are also something he loves as well.
If anything, Mikazuki just loves existing in the same space as you in some kinda domestic bliss. You two don’t have to be doing anything, you could just be napping on one side of the room and Mikazuki could be watching television but man it’s little moments like these that he adores.
It’s even better when you two are just having a day to yourselves! Your nightly chats and tea sessions do not stop after you two start dating. If anything you two just have them much more often! It’s moved from his room to your shared room though, That way you two don’t have to scare a tantou or anyone else with your flirting or something.
He’s a cheesy bastard. He knows dumb pick up lines and flirts from the internet or from the other swords. He’s almost worse than Izuminokami????????
Yeah his teasing does not stop even after you two begin dating. If you are shorter than him he’s going to hide all of your snacks and shit on the top shelves. If you happen to be the same height or possibly taller than him, he’ll ask, “How’s the weather up there love?” or “Bend down to kiss me, my old bonds cannot pull you down after all.” fucking bastard.
Despite being a little shit, Mikazuki gives out amazing advice. If you are ever feeling down, he’ll open his arms and wait for you to hug him. He’ll rub your back and kiss your forehead, ask you what’s wrong and always be with you.
Mikazuki is a very truthful lover. If there’s something wrong with your relationship or in general, he’ll come to you right away to tell you what’s what. He doesn’t hide things from you (unless it’s like a surprise gift or some shit)
Mikazuki is also a rather spontaneous lover! He brings you random little trinkets he bought/found like flowers or something and so on and so forth! Mikazuki loves seeing your eyes light up. You gotta stay on your toes around him! He isn’t as bad as Tsuru or anything but his gifts are a lot more wholesome.
The moon does not emit light, only borrowing the light from others. If he is the moon then you are his sun, bright and shining, the love of his life - he cannot live without you.
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thehistorynut19 · 3 years
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Promise
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@tomoetimes​
THIS IS FOR YOU BABYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY TONBOKIRI IS SUCH A GOOD MAN I LOVV EEEE HIMMMMMMMMMM
Warnings: idk man i never wrote for him before so here be hoping, i think he’s a family man and is jusT SO SWEET, EPITOME OF HIMBO
“And what would the answer for that be, Master?” “Mmm…” A huff leaves your lips as you lean back into the sculpted chest of the spear, shoulders losing their tension as a large hand comes up to gently prod and pry away at delicate knots within your muscles. You melt into the embrace, closing your eyes and sighing, “I don’t know.” “Master,” the stern sound from your lover jolts you awake, and up do you stare at the purple haired man, who only forms a small smile. “You have a test coming up. You cannot afford to be relaxing.” “But…” a pout mars your lips, your hand seeks out his sole free one, resting against your thigh and wraps the fingers together – puzzle pieces meant to never be separated. They toy and lock, and he squeezes your hand with that same gentle reassurance. “I don’t want to finish this practice exam.” “I know.” He leans down to press a gentle kiss to the tip of your head, fluttering and soft. He holds you as anyone would hold a jewel: precious and safe.
You never felt any more protected.
“But still, you must.” He runs a hand through your locks, gently directing your head back down to the practice exam place on the table in front of you. “Where did your enthusiasm for it go?”
Your mouth opens, wanting to refute him, to argue, but it closes soon after – and reluctantly does your hand leave his, searching for the pencil to begin again. “I know but it’s boring.”
Tonbokiri only laughs heartedly; you could feel the vibrations from your position on his lap. “I am aware, but we did make a promise yes?” his chin rests on the top of your head, peering down at the letters that confused him far too much to make any sense of it. “Two hours of study a day, then we can do whatever you like.”
Right.
Inhaling deeply, lead touches against white, and hurriedly do you begin to return to your work – the reward dangling in the back of your mind, spurring you forward.
Tonbokiri could only chuckle, and press a simple kiss to the back of your head. “If we grade this and you have a nigh perfect score, we can spend the rest of the day cuddling.”
That only made you want to work faster. So you turn back to your attendant, and hold out your pinky. “Promise?”
Tonbokiri grins, and wraps his pinky around yours – or so you thought, until he brings it up to his lips, and presses a kiss to the back of it. You sputter and gasp, cheeks aflame. A cheeky grin is the only thing present when he removes it from his view, “I promise, master.”
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fengxun · 2 months
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THE MOON AND HER STARS – MIKAZUKI MUNECHIKA X READER
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Nothing you do would ever compare to what he does for you, but you hoped that your love would be enough.
CONTENT.⠀gender-neutral reader, emotional hurt/comfort, mentions of blood and injury, ambiguous relationship (can be read as either romantic or [queer]platonic, no labels are used) — ~1,3k words
NOTES.⠀selfship coded but who cares. woe jiji be upon ye
divider by cafekitsune | part of us, in the sands of time ficlet collection
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For someone who only has to stay on the sidelines, you agitate yourself just as much as someone on the battlefield would. It isn’t that you don’t trust your touken danshi—you do—but with the recent wave of invasions, you can’t help but worry about them all. What if they get gravely injured? What if they break?
Your worries came true like they had been prophesied. The recon team returned with a gravely injured Sayo, bloodied and bruised and on the verge of breaking. Yagen had swiftly taken the boy to the infirmary while Mutsunokami went ahead to get Souza. And you—you stood there with your heart in your throat, watching as your subjects limp and trudge in the same direction Yagen went. The mission had been a success, but at what cost? They could have died, and if they had, you’d fail your role as their master. You’d fail them.
You already had.
You were burning with guilt and sorrow. You sent them into a catastrophe, stained your hands with their blood and failed your mission. You failed them. You needed space to think of a defence, of how to do better as their master so this won’t happen again. You can’t bear the thought of losing any one of them.
You’ve locked yourself in your quarters since the recon team returned. The Citadel can survive without you for a day or two. They will. You wonder if that is the way it should be. You’d passed on the easier duties to your right-hand man, Hasebe, leaving him in charge until you were ready to come back.
You knew the half-hearted lie you told him was far from convincing. He’d seen your tears and puffy eyes. You weren’t under the weather like you said, but Hasebe would rather die than force you to talk about what you weren’t ready to, so he relented. Someone was bound to see through you somehow, but you didn’t expect it to be so soon. He must’ve told Mikazuki about you.
He had been the last person you wanted to know about your current state. Just like he disliked making you worry about him, you hated making him feel anything negative at all, but it’s just in his nature to be so doting to you. It’s one of the many reasons why you love him.
“There you are,” Mikazuki said as he stepped into your room. Quiet footfalls padded closer to you before he knelt by your futon where you surrounded yourself with scattered open books and journals. You didn’t know if studying would help you at all—it won’t take back what it did today. You hoped it could at least make you more vigilant and less careless. You briefly looked at him, so he continued, “I’ve been worried about you all day.”
Without much of a response save for a quiet, dejected noise, you shifted to lay your head on his lap. Acting by pure muscle memory, he cupped the side of your face with his hand and brushed your tears away with his thumb. His hand was warm. He was warm, and you curled into him, letting yourself indulge in his presence. The scent of green tea lingered on his clothes, dousing you in comfort as the tension slowly faded away from your system. It lulled you enough to stop your sniffling.
“Is he…” you trailed off. Alright? Clearly, Sayo wasn’t. Fine? In a state like that, fine was the farthest thing from what he was. Why were you asking things you knew the answer to?
He didn’t seem to mind. That much you could tell from the way he reached out to lace your fingers together like he always does when you lay together. Your grip on him tightened just the slightest.
“He will be alright,” he answered. “Souza is keeping a close eye on him. The other touken danshi have also been fully repaired. You don’t have to worry anymore.”
Relief washed over your nerves hearing about them. You sighed, eyes falling to the details on the fabrics he wore. You didn’t think you could handle looking at him—one of the people you let down.
As if he could read your mind (he probably could; Mikazuki Munechika is more observant than he lets on), he reassured you once again. “We follow your instructions out of our will. It wasn’t your fault or theirs. How many times have I returned to you with just as many bandages?”
Despite the teasing lilt in his voice, a show of just how lax and carefree he was, you still couldn’t help but frown in response. You wanted to argue that just because he had been through a fair share of pain and bloodshed, it didn’t mean that you were used to it. The looming threat of those seeking to rewrite history to their desires wasn’t something you could easily ignore. It was your purpose, your duty, and if you couldn’t do it right, then you might as well be nothing.
“Master,” he called, chuckling when you grumbled out I told you not to call me that right away. “You could never fail me. I’m sure the others think the same thing.”
“But—”
He shushed you gently. You glanced up at him, brows furrowed as you struggled to hold back tears again. You could feel your bottom lip quivering from you instinctively trying to stop the sobs from leaving you. How can he still be so kind to you when you’ve let others’ blood stain his hands? When his blood could be—has been—on your hands?
“Come,” Mikazuki said, helping you back on your feet. Your limbs felt heavy, exhausted. “Let’s get you some fresh air.”
You couldn’t bring yourself to protest against him, so you followed him out to the balcony where you sat next to him. You idly swung your legs over the edge and stared down at your reflection in the pond. The water was crystal clear, save for fallen petals drifting on its surface, and it glinted with the light of the moon. Across the pond, you could see the lush garden that some of the touken danshi loved tending to. The breeze flew past you, bringing forth the refreshing aroma from the flowers in full bloom.
His humming caught your attention, your gaze drifting to him in response and your breath momentarily taken away. Mikazuki looked ethereal with the starry night behind him like he was right where he belonged—a radiant presence, illuminating the dark corners of your life. You felt yourself soften as you let yourself fall against him, your head resting on his shoulders as you intertwined your hands together once again.
He called your name, his voice tender and his touch gentle. You could practically hear the smile in his voice as he said it. He knew how hard it was to open up (he was guilty of it himself) and he never pressured you to tell him what was on your mind. Even after all this time, he remained kind and loving. You never understood how he could do it, but you knew that you wouldn’t ever take it for granted.
Warmth blossomed in your chest as you watched him beside you in the water. His hair swayed with the wind and he looked like he was glowing, fitting for someone of his name. You felt like you could burst into tears all over again. Here he was, a person who could heal you just by being alone here with you. He made you smile whenever you needed it the most, much like tonight. You didn’t know how you could ever return his generosity. Nothing you do would ever compare to what he does for you, but you hoped that your love would be enough.
Heat rushed to your cheeks and you kept looking downward, afraid that he’d see how flustered you were by him. Still, the words left your lips with ease, laced with sweetness and adoration, “I’d give you the world if I could.”
(And if you’d just glanced over to him, you’d know he was thinking the same of you. To him, you were more than just his sun, moon, and stars. You were the universe herself, and for you, he would do anything to keep you safe and at ease.)
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sword-brainrot · 7 months
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Hi! This is my first time requesting so I'm kinda nervous how to word it out. Anyway, may I request romantic headcanons (separate ofc) for Chougi, Hyuuga and Monoyoshi? Ty! And take care.
So sorry that this took forever. I hope you still like it (●´ω`●)
Yamanbagiri Chougi, Monoyoshi Sadamune, and Hyuuga Masamune Romantic Headcanons
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♡ Chougi may be the most difficult for him to recognize his feelings and also be true to them.
♡ Chougi is a hardworking and dedicated sword that is all about proving himself. He is a touken danshi, not human. So many times, he thinks learning to live like a human is rather useless. He is a sword, that is all there is to it.
♡ However, that doesn't change that he does have emotions and how he is more influenced by emotions than realizes.
♡ He easily gets annoyed and angry around Manba, that is the easiest found evidence of his emotions that he simply cannot hide.
♡ There is another emotion he can't hide.... And that is when he gets praises from his favorite person, You.
♡ To be fair, you were probably not his favorite person at the start because he had no favorite person. You were simply his master and him the sword that would serve you in protecting history.
♡ Yet... You showed him special attention. You praised him after missions, you would actively talk and listen to his story. Even when he complained about Manba, you listened and didn't chide him too much. You allowed him to express his emotions.
♡ How could be not fall for you? Even if he didn't realize it.
♡ Chougi suddenly had a urge to always become MVP in battles because he knew that he would hear your praises. Suddenly he would "accidentally" run into while you were going about your daily schedule.
♡ Oh no! You are carrying a bunch of books? Suddenly Chougi is there to carry them for you because that is his job as the saniwa's sword! .... Do swords carry books now?
♡ Good luck getting him to confess first because he will not. He doesn't know what these emotions mean! He thinks he is just being the perfect sword.
♡ It is only when you confess or another sword points out how you look at Chougi, that is when the gears start turning in his head.
♡ But he can't love you. He is a sword. He is suppose to serve on the battlefield and die on the battlefield. That is his role in history.... Right?
♡ Suddenly, Chougi is no longer running into you. No longer becoming giddy when you praise him. Instead he starts to give you the cold shoulder and give small remarks of "thanks" before moving away.
♡ And it kills him every time.
♡ This man is too stubborn for his own good. He will refuse to acknowledge his feelings. Instead he will suppress and deflect.
♡ That tactic quickly fails when he sees you getting close to someone else and jealousy spikes in him. He was suppose to be your special someone. That other person isn't allowed to make you smile when he is suppose to.
♡ Once again, Chougi is working overtime to become MVP and get your attention. Randomly running into you and each time you look at him, his heart beats a bit faster.
♡ It's only then... Does he think over the words that he may harbor deeper feelings for you and realize how he doesn't want anyone else to take that place from him.
♡ Chougi is both great at words... and terrible at it when it's his own vulnerable feelings.
♡ It is one day after a mission he shined in, he requested a moment of your time. By this time, Chougi was exhausted from the mission. His outfit was more dirty than he would of liked and his hair was tussled. He had to talk to you, here and now.
♡ He took you to a quiet place in the citadel and held your hand in his gloved one. Just this action alone made him think he was going to have a heart-attack. His blue eyes refused to look at you. Instead, he focused on the mountains.
♡ "I have always aimed to be a perfect sword for my master. I am Yamanbagiri Chougi, my name comes from slaying down yamanba (mountain crone). That was my story, at least I thought it was before someone stole it from me. It doesn't matter if he really did or not, but I realize that I had emotions invested in that after all. Emotions a sword shouldn't have. I was angry that my story was stolen. Which made me realize that I don't want anything else stolen from me."
♡ He finally looks at you, "I don't want you to be stolen from me. I want to be your special someone, if you will have someone struggling with learning what emotions are."
♡ As a lover, Chougi is very doting. He leans more on physical affection over verbal. He still doesn't understand how to word things to truly convey how he feels.
♡ He still gets jealous here and there but he trusts you and doesn't control you. He knows you love him and wouldn't ever leave him.
♡ Honestly, just that makes him very confident and cocky.
♡ He is definitely the type that that will lock eyes and smirk at anyone who gets rejected by you, with his arm around your shoulder.
♡ He doesn't use pet names because he finds them a little weird still. Truthfully, he probably still refers to you as Aruji. However, there are times when he is feeling more affectionate and confident and will say your real name instead. Only in moments when you two are alone.
♡ He still has a lot to unpack about emotions and how to go about them in a healthy manner but he is much more willing to learn to live and enjoy another side of being a touken danshi if it means that he can stay by your side.
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♡ Monoyoshi is someone who loves life and actively seeks out what it means to be human. He wants to experience it all!
♡ Before his life as a Touken Danshi, Monoyoshi was a sword of Tokugawa Ieyasu and got passed along in the Ieyasu family. He saw the family strive and saw many of his masters as a child then grow into fine warriors.
♡ Being able to have the chance to live for himself is one that he would never take for granted.
♡ Monoyoshi wears his heart on his sleeve. He is always seen smiling and helping others, either by his great luck or his soothing words.
♡ Monoyoshi loves kids and normally always the first to welcome any new tantous to the citadel, or help any random kid that he sees when you take him shopping with you.
♡ A baby fussing in front of you two? Suddenly Monoyoshi starts to sing a lullaby or making silly faces at the child. Most times, the baby quiets down and looks at Monoyoshi with interest.
♡ He also shows you the same affection. You may be the saniwa but he actively tries to learn who you are as a person.
♡ Monoyoshi is very sensitive to negative emotions and is always there when he feels like something is wrong.
♡ As caring and affectionate as he is, he may not realize when his feelings turn from platonic to romantic. That is something you can't learn from observing.
♡ He was there when his previous masters got married... but when did they fall in love? He didn't know.
♡ That is an aspect in life that brings him great interest because he wants to understand it so badly. Love is clearly so powerful to the heart that he wants to understand what it feels like.
♡ He expresses these wishes to you before either of you have any feelings for one another.
♡ Queue the romcom movie nights. He will watch everyone of them and you will be there on the ride for him to ask all the questions.
♡ "Why did they suddenly fight? I thought they loved each other?" "Uh... probably for an interesting conflict in the movie but sometimes people don't see eye to eye, even if they do love each other."
♡ He is so confused by this because he thought love was the most powerful element and nothing could get in the way of that.
♡ Which starts his plan....
♡ "Aruji! I want to do all the romcom montages too! Will you help me?"
♡ He looks at you with that puppy eyes... How could you say no? Which starts your adventure of fake(?) dating and doing all the scenarios you see in romcoms.
♡ Dancing, teaching each other a skill, looking into each other eyes, watching movies, going to amusement park, taking cheesy picture... Everything
♡ It was just something to do to show a them what it was like to be in a romcom, if people actually did these things or if it was just for the screen.
♡ However, it became so much more than that.
♡ From just acting out the scenes, Monoyoshi began to realize how much he truly wanted to live these parts of his life with you. He didn't want to just do things that were in romcoms, he wanted to truly have special moments with you and make treasured memories for you.
♡ He was also terrified of messing up and causing a big endgame conflict that was always there. He never wanted to see you hurt or be the one to hurt you.
♡ It was a day that you two were suppose to have a picnic outing together, he decided to bring up his true feelings or end the montage because he didn't want to make you uncomfortable.
♡ With his amazing luck, he sat down next to you and quickly found a four leaf clover. He handed it to you with his charming smile and said:
♡ "Aruji, I am truly so lucky to have met you. You are like this four leaf clover to me. There was so many chances I would of never met you, yet I did and you made me an even luckier sword. Doing these romcom scenes with you made me realize that I want every moment to be special with you because you are special to me. Sorry if this is out of line."
♡ Not much chances after you two become official because you both have already been rather affectionate with one another. Monoyoshi LOVES complimenting you at every thing. He also loves holding your hand and giving you any gift he can find on his missions.
♡ He is such a doting partner. Just being next to you makes him shine with happiness.
♡ He also loves pet names. Loves calling you: Honey, Sweetheart, or my Clover.
♡ He still worries a bit over there being conflict between the two of you, so he is always the first that demands that the two talk it out if there is ever something that upsets the other. To not hold anything in and be considerate.
♡ Monoyoshi doesn't ever want to lose you and puts his all into the relationship to make you happy and show you all the love he has in his heart. (人´ω`*)♡
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♡ Originally, Hyuuga was created to be a sword of prayer but his first master decided to use him in battle instead. Which gives him an unique view on the world compared to some other swords.
♡ Hyuuga understands very well the emotions of people when he was a sword of prayer and he also understands why war/battles break out.
♡ He is a very understanding person and opened-minded. Which makes him more willing to try romance, even though he is a sword.
♡ Hyuuga is always the person that keeps a watchful eye out on the citadel and sees inner conflicts or someone having a bad.
♡ He goes out of his way to help in his own way. If there is a leak in the citadel and some swords are upset with getting dirty, he will go out of his way to repair it so it makes their everyday a bit easier. He doesn't need to be asked, if it helps others - he will do it.
♡ Same goes for you. You are the saniwa of the citadel and plenty of tedious task rest on your shoulders. He tries to carry even a little bit to make it easier on you.
♡ You need to deliver letters but still have paperwork to do? Hyuuga is up for the task without any hesitation. That is the type of person he is.
♡ He doesn't put others on pedestals and view them as they are: Human.
♡ His previous master had plenty of flaws of his own. Yet, Hyuuga still liked him for the man he was. He saw the good and bad of him.
♡ Which makes him so open-minded whenever he talks to other.
♡ Plenty of times he has been by your side and if he saw you troubled, he would try to help relieve it. Either by doing a task for you to help with stress or ask you what was wrong.
♡ Many probably view Hyuuga as someone who might not understand the complicated emotions of humans, but he is probably one of the swords that understand it best.
♡ He will give realistic advice. Understanding the emotional part of what is troubling others but also giving the logistical aspect to problem-solve it.
♡ Hyuuga probably offers often to serve as the attendant if he sees you struggling because he wants to help.
♡ Hyuuga is very good at math, so he probably offers to take any tasks that involve a fair share of mathematics to help out. He is quick with it and he actually really enjoys solving any math problems.
♡ You both get into a daily routine of being hunched over as each of you work on your own tasks. A peaceful silence in the room that is only broken when one of you notices the time and decides it's time for a break/meal.
♡ This routine becomes something that Hyuuga quickly falls into pace with and comes to enjoy. He truly enjoys being around you and helping you.
♡ Any thought that comes to the top of your head, he will gladly listen. Especially if it's a story of your youth. He wants to learn about you. Not as the saniwa, but as (Y/N). The human that he treasures spending time with.
♡ Hyuuga has a big sweet tooth when it comes to umeboshi. Even on days when he is on "break" from task work with you. He will find himself at your door, asking if you wanted to share some with him.
♡ It is moments like this that makes Hyuuga realize that he is no longer only a sword, but a Touken Danshi. He is able to choose what he wants to do and have freedom.
♡ In the past, he would never have the chance to ask his master if they wanted to share a sweet treat or to stand in the rain to enjoy the feeling on his skin.
♡ Being around you makes him feel alive. Truly alive.
♡ The day he asks if he can hold your hand, he holds it so gently like it is the most fragile thing.
♡ Slowly he brings it to his face, his face warms as he feels your hand on his cheek.
♡ "You make me feel alive and I don't want to ever forget."
♡ Hyuuga likes being physical affection. Either handholding, or just sitting close enough that there is small touches. He likes to show his feelings through touches, rather than words.
♡ Affection glances as well. His eyes are so full of love when he looks at you while you are doing your work. You can always catch him glancing at you with that affection gaze. Only for him to smile when you catch him and he goes back to his task at hand.
♡ If you want to hear him say those three special words, he will. However, he likes to show them so you never doubt him. He truly cherishes you and find any boring task to be fantastical when it is with you.
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ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ:Kashuu Kiyomitsu x Saniwa!Reader
ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: The beginning of a saniwa who is just starting out.
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Angst
ᴀ/ɴ: I thought it be nice to start introducing my fellow followers to Touken Ranbu just as my friends had. Starting with a very nice sword that I finally gotten yesterday.
*✧・゚:͙⊱••✩••̩̩͙⊰•*✧・゚:
"Aruji... Do you really know what you're doing?" Kashuu placed a hand against his hip as he watched (Y/N) work with the device in the citadel. "I have to understand it first so I'm studying it. I heard I can open the gates to the time and close it without any meaningful damage..." (Y/N) spoke softly. "I just need to get better for the other swords..."
Kashuu frowned. He placed another hand on your shoulder as he glanced at Konnosuke. "Even if you are a bit out of touch, Konnosuke is here to help." With a sigh, the saniwa stepped back. "I just... I want to be as reliable as Kashuu is to me. I want the upcoming Toudan to be as their Saniwa." With a defeated sigh, (Y/N) let go of the device. Looking at Kashuu whose back faced the thousand year sakura tree. Following your eyes, he gazed at the tree before taking your hand with his. "Aruji... (Y/N)-sama even if you don't know anything... I'll be forever with you until fate decides we done our part." Kashuu smiled. "Kashuu-kun..." (Y/N) smiled back.
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"Focus on me, aruji." Kashuu's voice quivered. His arms held you tightly. "We're almost safe. Please. Please aruji-sama." His pleads filled you with tears. "You'll be fine, we just have to find Yagen-" (Y/N)'s head turned as Kashuu's heart dropped. Yagen's voice was hurt and not only that both he and the saniwa heard the sound of a shattering blade. "YAGEN!" The forced cry of their master alarmed the rest of the swords.
"Tell... tell them to retreat, Kashuu-" He didn't had to be told twice. Ordering the troops to retreat before he noticed that their saniwa had fully lost consciousness. Retreating Yagen's remains was hard with the kebiishi remaining there. However it had been done with the uchigatana. Kashuu had been leading the group as (Y/N) recuperated. Who would have thought it would take so much time?
Without Yagen, their knowledge was limited. Repairing Yagen took a lot of their resource as they had to make up for the parts that were lost to the wind. Not only did he know that Yagen would be reluctant, he wouldn't remember (Y/N) either. The mission had only been to clear out anything that remained from last time, he didn't understand who had attempted to alter the past.
"Is... aruji-sama going to come back to us?" The tantous would sneak into the room whenever Kashuu wasn't around to keep the unconscious (Y/N) company. It broke his heart. He knew how much they wanted to ensure they wouldn't have to worry. The Time Restoration Group had no missions that they could take in order to get someone of a similar practice or lend a hand to their Saniwa. Keeping appearances was hard when all Kashuu could do was worry feverishly for (Y/N)-sama.
"Kashuu-san." Gokotai looked at him. "Do you think aruji-sama will recover?"
"I think they'll recover." He tried to smile for him as the two watched over. "Yagen-kun... Will he remember aruji-sama? Or us...?" Kashuu shook his head. "He may remember his brothers but the memories he made here... are lost forever." Kashuu spoke softly before he stroked Gokotai's hair. The suzu bells began to ring. Kashuu and Gokorai shared a worried look before they met the rest by the suzu bells. Konnosuke sat calmly as he waited for the rest of the people to gather.
The crowd had began to talk worriedly about what was happening as the last to arrive had been the secretary of the citadel.
"I called you here to discuss the absence of your Saniwa." Konnosuke looked at the Toudan. "Due to their abesence the Time Restoration Group has decided to send in their own people to monitor and currently lead this citadel until their recovery is finalized. I let them know that one of our Tantou had fallen in battle and would help us recover him. Is there any questions?"
"Why now?" They all began to ask before Kashuu cleared his throat. "Better now than never, let's be humble with the Time Restoration group. Our Saniwa had been trained by them and it was because of them we have meet aruji-sama."
Everyone calmed down at those words. Recovery for everyone had been advanced and duties daily were encouraged. Monitoring the Saniwa had become easier and improvements had been shown as they were informed of the current waking of their master during their sortie to the Eras.
Now all sat by the bedroom waiting for the Time Restoration Group to exit. Konnosuke stayed by the door before it was opened as Kashuu was given the authorization to enter the room. At the bed laid (Y/N) who remained staring out the open window as the group of medics dispersed. "(Y/N)..."
He kneeled down in front of the bed. "Do you..."
"I remember, thank you Kashuu-chan." They smiled at him.
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Yandere Namazuo Toushirou / gender-neutral reader.
Synopsis: Namazuo couldn't care less if he lost his memories since he can always make new ones, but nothing in this world can replace his saniwa if he lost them.
Warnings: Reader dies.
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It all happened so fast - too fast for Namazuo to properly comprehend. If only… If only he tried harder in convincing his saniwa to not come with them to this memory… Why did you have to be so stubborn about protecting them when they should be the ones protecting you? Why did you have to be such a caring person who puts their lives above your own?
Spinning on his heels, Namazuo was only a millisecond too late to do anything as the enemy’s sword struck your body; the sound of metal piercing flesh was all he heard. Pupils dilating, his fingers curled around the grip of his wakizashi and he swiftly cut down the uchigatana that had just attacked his beloved master, causing it to dissipate into swirls of black dust. He panted, overwhelmed with a great deal of anger that he had never experienced until now.
“Aruji!”
Watching you fall from your horse, the wakizashi was quick to slide under you and cushioned your fall. He then shifted your position so that you were lying in between his thighs, with his left arm supporting your back. He grasped your gloved hand that was pressing down on your wound, gripping it tightly, desperately.
“Aruji, stay with me!” he cried, feeling his eyes burn with hot tears. Shallow breaths escaped your mouth as you stared into his purple hues through half-lidded eyes. This was your first time seeing him look so devastated, and it hurt you more than anything, especially since you knew that your pain will be over soon while he would carry his for as long as he’s alive. Namazuo did everything he could to stem your bleeding, but your sanguine essence kept dripping, staining the ground with red dots.
The wound is too deep for him to handle on his own.
“Yagen! Yagen, please help me!” he yelled. But he got no response, and that was when he remembered his brother had shattered into a myriad of silver shards during the bloody battle. All of the other touken danshi he was put in charge of had perished as well, leaving him and his saniwa as the only survivors.
“A-aruji…” he whispered, his eyelids fluttering shut, “I’m sorry… I failed to protect you…”
When the cheerful Toushirou arrived at the citadel as your first wakizashi, he wanted nothing more than to protect you and the warm smile you had graced him with. Your smile on that day was warm but it didn’t cause him pain like the searing flames that cruelly burnt his precious memories away.
You expelled a shuddering breath. Lifting your free hand from your side weakly, you touched his cheek and tenderly wiped his tears away with your thumb. You then smiled at him, though there was a hint of pain etched on your expression. “You did well, Namazuo-kun… I’m so proud of you. I should be the one saying sorry since I failed to prevent the other swords from breaking… and look, even you’re injured because of my incompetence.” You let out a soft chuckle, causing his eyes to snap open.
“This is not the time to be laughing! It doesn’t matter if we break because we can always be forged again from scratch!” he exclaimed as fresh tears cascaded down his cheeks, “But you're human, aruji! There is only one you in this entire world!”
Your eyes turned glossy with unshed tears, and you then clung onto his tattered uniform with a trembling hand.
“I-I’m sorry, but can you please stay with me for a while?” you implored in a small voice, “I’m kind of scared.”
Looking at his saniwa right now helped Namazuo realise how precious and transient human life is; how delicate and fragile their bodies are, and how beautiful they can be as well. Clenching his jaw, he immediately pulled you into a tight hug and savoured your warmth while you’re still grasping onto what little life is left inside your dying body.
Namazuo loves you more than anything. He thought that love can only bring happiness, but he now knows that it can also bring the greatest pain.
The risk of love is loss, and the price of loss is grief.
Once your breaths have ceased, your hand fell from his cheek, and the wakizashi knew that his dear master had finally passed. However, your body wasn’t cold - not yet. You’re still warm, as if his wish for you to remain by his side forever was strong enough to keep the warmth he loved so much tied to your body. But he knew that it was only a matter of time before you unite with the earth, just like your blood that was seeping into the ground beneath him.
“(Y/n)…” Your name slipped past his lips for the first time. His purple eyes that were once full of life suddenly dulled. His tears continued to roll down his cheeks in rivulets as he wept for the loss of his loved one. He then laid your lifeless body down gently before noticing a certain red flower blooming beside your head, tempting him to take it.
He knew exactly what it was.
‘Aruji is no longer here with me…’
Namazuo slowly accepted the red spider lily, allowing the alluring yet deadly flower to corrupt his spirit and stain his wakizashi jet-black.
‘... So it’s alright if I change history to bring them back, yeah?’
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foolish-spectre · 2 years
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hi im here for! the touken danshi letters if you're still doing them!! can i get a (rom) love letter from kikkou?? as for personality/prns and stuff my name is allister, i use he/him prns, and my personality is generally ciompared to a golden retriever, i can be impulsive and i don't always think before i act but i try and be a happy upbeat person! could the letter be him talking about how much he appreciates me/loves being around me maybe? thank you so much!!
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Dearest Allister ♡,
Even as I am writing this letter, I cannot contain my feelings towards you. It's practically about to explode- (You see a trail of ink before he resumes) My apologies, Hasebe came over to scold me over being so close to you but, how can I not! You are a fountain of energy and joy that always seems to rejuvenate me after battle! I cannot bear to be apart from you, your trust in me... brings much more joy than you shall ever know. I would do anything to see your smile for the rest of my existence as a Touken Danshi, even if it meant restraining myself~ I just wish I can bring you the same amount of happiness you have granted me. It would mean the world to the likes of me! Your joyous face and outgoing demeanor can't help but enchant me. Whatever you wish of you shall be done, all I ask is to remain by your side and love you. All these feelings sprouting from my heart are adoration for you, Allister. And I can't bear to keep it contained anymore!
P.S. Please tell Hasebe to stop tackling me whenever I stand up, I cannot say why in this letter but I shall tell you a secret once you enter my chambers ♡
Forever Yours,
Kikkou Sadamune ♡
(Not going to lie Kikkou is fun to write)
❣ Want a letter of your own? Click here to see the rules and receive a letter from your favorite Touken Danshi~ (Also you can request more than one letter)
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Epic as Saniwa
"I can handle myself you know. Let me fight! I understand that I am Saniwa and must keep Hanamaru safe, but I cannot sit here all day and do nothing.."
The Touken Danshi are like family to her [since she has none]
She would like to go out fighting with them when they go on excavations. She does have insane magical abilities after all [based on the Katsugeki anime]. Of course, Heshikiri is against it. Saniwa must be protected at all costs, according to him. Some of the other Touken Danshi do agree with him, which causes her to pout more. She is pretty sure there are some that would be probably fine with it, however.
Even if she tries to go out, a magical force sends her back home after a while in a historical excavation [also like what happens in Katsugeki].
Gets worried about the Touken Danshi "breaking" and makes sure they are healed and rested after every excavation. She cannot lose her family.. Not again.
There are nights where she cannot sleep because of her dreams.
Goes to Mikazuki for advise sometimes, as much as she refuses to admit she needs some. He gives the best after all.
Is proud whenever someone evolves to Kiwame form, but being a big tsundere, she doesn't show her happiness fully. Although, the sword boy is pretty sure that she can see her smiling to herself as she looks away..
[Admin Note: I do have an AU idea where she is of Japanese royalty and the Touken Danshi are her samurai. I also have another idea of the same AU but she is a kitsune girl. Also, now that Touken Ranbu Warriors is a thing, it gives me ANOTHER idea to write a one shot about the game's story. Perhaps in the future >w>]
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julymarte · 3 years
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OPENING MY COMMISSIONS AGAIN
5 slots for busts and 2 for chibis   full
as for chibis extra characters will be+ 50% base price feel free to contact me via dm for info
gonna tag  some fandoms i’ve been in in recent times
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