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ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴠᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ꜱᴀᴍᴜʀᴀɪ...

... ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪɴᴛᴇʀʏ ʀᴏɴɪɴ

(#OCRP) (#SCRP) #CookieFE

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴠᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ꜱᴀᴍᴜʀᴀɪ?
ɴᴏ. ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ

- Redone once more
- Fantasy/Soulcalibur OC
- Blunt.
- Lewd is earned
- Multiship.
- Weapon: Katana
- Ambassador to the Anzou tribe
- RTs and follows appreciated

Writer Tag: #CookieFE

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@ExileOfStone + thought that a limb should be there.

"..."

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

"The hell is she? Tch... trust me to lose her location just as I was opening a store..."

The one-armed ronin was sweeping away wet leaves from the entrance to her small weaponry shop. It was clear that even after a few months of losing her arm, mundane tasks were still tough +

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@ExileOfStone "To be honest, neither can I. It is appreciated though, really."

As he took a hold of her hair to position the headpiece, Suzune rubbed at where her arm was. In the winter, it would suddenly start causing her atrocious pain, probably due to the fact her body instinctively +

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@ExileOfStone "Oh?"

As she was handed the headpiece, that look of rage subsided a bit. This was why.

"It is beautiful... But can I have some help putting it on? Also, you DO have money left for food, right?"

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@ExileOfStone "Well, there goes any money that you earned from taking those contracts out..."

She lets out a sigh and pinches the bridge if her nose.

"Have you ever heard the phrase 'call to arms' in your life? Because that's a big clue! Why the hell am I marrying you?"

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@ExileOfStone "For the love of--"

The verbal lashing would come as soon as he returned from his burial of bandit limbs. At least he got paid for those contracts too. Right...?

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@ExileOfStone Suzune was stunned at this. She was more than tempted to backhand him for something not only idiotic, but also a touchy subject for her.

"One, you're an idiot for not realising that my WEAPON SHOP sold WEAPONS; and two, where the fuck did you get all those?!"

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@NunchakaWarrior "... fine. Sit."

The woman was cold, continuing to eat her noodles. The blade on her hip was slightly longer than a standard katana, and a frozen aura surrounded the weapon, matching her demeanor.

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@IvyValentine43

"1/10. For one, you're a woman."

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

Be prepared to eat those 1s unless your name is Isaac and you can correctly name Suzune's pet ferret.

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

+ her killer glare, stand-offish attitude and unwillingness to speak the language for idle flirting, she would simply be nursing a drink, counting supplies on the table.

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

//starter for @R3dxxption//

Mid-December, 1587. Germany.

Suzune had found herself a place to rest, finally. This was a small, traditional town, more than happy to celebrate the tradition of Christmas. This holiday was entirely unfamiliar tp the samurai, +

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

+ but at least it was a welcome break from the bandits, the malfested and the war basically on their doorstep.

"Europe is a strange place."

Sat alone in the corner, the woman had wrapped herself in her winter kimono, and was striking to look at. However, +

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@ExileOfStone "Yeah yeah, whatever. Fire's burning now."

A small chuckle from the ronin. That breeze had aggravated her injury a little too.

"Want anything to eat?"

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@ExileOfStone "... you're gonna freeze to death. Get your ass inside, by the fire."

It was very cold. Even Suzune had a thick kimono with her arm covered.

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@ExileOfStone

"11/10."

Well, she IS set to wed him.

Eventually.

[ꜱᴜᴢᴜɴᴇ @SuzuneAlexandra]

@WanderingOrphan

"1. Who are you?"

So it begins.