#replicholy

[melancholicblossom]

“i don’t know the answer to that ... maybe Jiroutachi-san?”

[kcgitsunemxru]

@replicholy​

“Oya~? If it isn’t Yamanbagiri-kun~ Are you looking for someone or something?” He asks the blonde hooded boy.

[sapientiiae-archive-blog]

@replicholy || starter call

After much persistence and pressing, she had FINALLY managed to convince the members of the court to let her venture out to the various terrain of Hyrule, wanting to scout the land and make sure all is well. The sun just barely peeks over the horizon, and she knows she has less than an hour of daylight left. It is then that she stumbles across a mysterious hooded figure. “Who goes there? Are you well?”

[sanadaprotector]

replicholy found a wandering samurai 

 “Forgive me for asking, but what area is this?” Lost and hungry, one of the -so called- greatest samurai of Japan wanders without purpose, his soul disturbed at the thought of his lord being without guidance. But to rush is to flirt with failure. 

[melancholicblossom]

@replicholy​ !

“Kunihiro-san. you’re back ...”

Master had sent the other sword away for a while - a journey of sorts. But it seemed that he was home now, and he looked a lot happier than before. A lot more sure of himself. Was that what it meant when Saniwa said he was going to be ‘kiwamed?’ Maybe he too will go on his own journey in time, but for now, he’s in charge of dinner.

So he’s made the other danshi’s favorite, a spicy miso soup and grilled salmon. Rice of course, and the pickled side dishes to go with it to cool one’s mouth when the miso was too spicy.

“consider this your welcome home meal ...”

[melancholicblossom]

send a symbol for a text!! @replicholy asked:✫

[tsukuren]

@replicholy​ sent:  回 = patching a wound . /  Symbol Starter Call

–〖 月 〗–

      “It feels better now.  Thank you, Yamanbagiri Kunihiro.”  He curls and uncurls his fists to test out the temporary patch job.  While normally careful, the enemy’s tantou had managed to find an opening to strike--and the tachi could only block the blade with his bare hand in an attempt to minimize damage.  It had cut through his hand harshly, but it was nothing that could be treated later.  

      Once the other lets go, he turns his hand once to admire the uchigatana’s handiwork, a pleasant hum of approval sounding from him before he lets his arm rest on the hilt of his sheathed sword.  Besides the first strike the retrograde army did, there didn’t seem to be anymore in this area; unless they were hidden very well.  

      “Well then Captain, shall we continue our scouting?  Or shall we return from here?”

[kleinemeine-m]

@replicholy​​

      ❝ yamanbagiri, are you hiding from someone today? ❞  the saniwa asks once she caught onto what got apricot curious. maybe they were tired of socializing?  ❝ would you rather rest in my office for the time being? ❞