Saniwa Stories

History is under attack; After finding a way to travel through time, an army of people who wish to alter the past plan to carry out their malicious deeds for their own selfish desires. They, who are now no longer human, are called the History Retrograde Army. In order to defend the past, present, and future from those who wish to change it, a unique set of battalions were formed: Warriors born from swords whose sole purpose is to defend history from the now ongoing war between those who wish to cherish history and those who wish to change it. Quickly, join the fight and help defend our past. After all, it's the only reason why we are who we are today, no matter how horrible it may be.

In every possible way, the blade defied what they could've possibly known about tsukumogami and swords. She was female to begin with. Her way with a sword was the opposite of what one considers right. So she hid behind a mask. A learning Saniwa. She would "arrive" at the citadel as a sword at a later date. The Saniwa had a job. They knew what they were supposed to do and why, yet they went against the original plan. Secrets would be kept. Have to be kept, if they, and their citadel were to remain safe. They needed revenge. After what the government did to them, they had to fight. The government declared war on them. Everything was perfectly in place, until the mutiny. Which was why the Saniwa had to be put under. Ookurikara's return to the citadel did little to improve the grave atmosphere. Yet, the more uncovered secrets he learns, the more dangerous it becomes. Not for just him, but the whole citadel. And it's leading back to one thing: the sword Mizu-ni-Gekkou. The sword who remembers nothing, not even the smith of her blade. Only glimpses of the ocean, and nightmares of screaming. He never understood why Saniwa-san was so adamant on getting him to open up. Perhaps she was like Mitsutada, concerned about his team working. Or maybe there was more to it...

The fear of losing those you love will forever be haunting. Originally posted in my fanfiction.net account [Kaori Yamashita]: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12140401/1/Two-Evenings-in-One

About a saniwa that got tricked into accepting a suspicious job with a very generous salary. Honestly tho, in this economy? Of course, they gonna accept it! Did they regret it? Of course! ---- a Touken Ranbu fanfic. Writing exercise. Indonesian language.

Izuminokami Kanesada team has been assigned to a moment before Battke of Hakodate im order to protect Hijikata Toushizou since the flow of the history has changed drastically. With that kind of condition, The Saniwa also joined the forces. During the mission, after Saniwa's abundant of compliments and attention toward Izuminokami, the touken danshi himself has grown something inside him without he even realize before The Saniwa shows her interest toward Hijikata's charisma. PS: a tribute for twitter user @yumeiiro, here for you, with your idea

Was it a mere coincidence? After breaking up with the guy I was expected to have a life with, and praying at the shrine for a better life with someone else...I heard a voice. A voice that resounded by an old well by the shrine. The next thing I knew, I landed in another world. A future far from my timeline. I don't own Touken Ranbu or Cytus at all except my ocs.

Ghi chép nhỏ nhặt của Kirishima Juichi về cuộc sống ở honmaru nhà Kirishima dưới thời của chị họ cậu ấy - Sayuri. Sayuri là một mangaka 23 tuổi sống trong một căn nhà ọp ẹp với tài khoản tiết kiệm thường xuyên trống rỗng. Cuộc sống bế tắc của cô nàng đột ngột chuyển ngoặt khi cô được ngôi nhà nơi đã từng đuổi cổ cô đi triệu tập về làm saniwa.

「 "Okita is no longer our master!! Please remember that.." 」 Kashuu Kiyomitsu was forged ealier than Yamatonokami Yasusada but when Kashuu was being used in the Ikedaya Inn, he didn't come back. Lonely and scared, Yasusada became even more silent but he did his job as a sword very well. Though at the other universe, Kashuu's soul was waiting for his other half to come to whete his is. Till then, he will be waiting for him. Genre: Fantasy, Historical, Fanfiction Used to be: Passed-down Protectors

Ookurikara returns injured to the Citadel. He refuses the Saniwa's help

Vườn đào vô cùng lớn ở hon Sakura đầy rắc rối, hon full toudan nên đọc thì đừng hỏi tại sao nó âu, tui rảnh quá mà

Who would thought a child would be the leader, the Saniwa, of an operation that protect the history by recreating historical swords and bless them with human body to fight the evil. Well... This child is not a normal child. Behind the cute innocent kid, is there a genius child

When it's coming the period when you fall sick, the fever doesn't help you stand up but you can easily stay under blankets and pillows. what would happen if someone came to cuddle with you? ( a bunch of drabbles and one-shots ) ( in progress )

Do chính các Sani ở đây vẽ :))))

Tên fic: Touken Ranbu x Reader [oneshots] Author: @seungwannie Translate: me Tác giả cũng như con dịch truyện không sở hữu bất kì nhân vật nào trong fic, các nhân vật thuộc về DMM và Nitro+ WARNING: Vui lòng không reup truyện dưới mọi hình thức, hãy tôn trọng công sức dịch của tôi

Fanfiction dari cerita asli Touken Ranbu. Mitsutada Shokudaikiri yang akhirnya dibangkitkan jiwanya dalam wujud manusia oleh Saniwa. "Setelah menunggu sekian lama aku sangat bahagia" Rasa bahagia, cinta nya ia ucapkan sambil memeluk saniwa dengan erat sembari membisikkan "Aishiteru" dengan lembut di telinga saniwa.

Touken Ranbu fanfiction about Mikazuki Munechika x Saniwa. This story follows the life of an unnamed Saniwa who has a thing for megane and of course, Mikazuki Munechika.

Touken Ranbu males x Reader :D Since I am pretty hyped after the anime I decided to write some Toudan x Reader stories :D Just a mention English is not my first language so I might mess up on some parts D: Requests are open so feel free to comment! I will at least try to write one fic per week ^q^

-Tác giả: DMAHE -Disclaimer: Nhân vật thuộc về DMM GAMES và Nitro+, nhưng số phận của họ thuộc về tôi -Category: Fanfiction, Comedy,... -Summary: Ta, tạo phẩm của thế gian này. Không rõ ngày sinh, không tên không tuổi. Phép màu xuất hiện, ta được gọi là con người. Người cho ta cảm xúc, ta coi đó như món quà. Người mất đi, không quên để lại cho ta Một gia đình. Đây là câu chuyện thường ngày về một honmaru yên bình. Ở đây chúng tôi không có drama, chúng tôi mua drama.