"Silver? Who's Giovanni Jr.? Never heard of him." ~Silver, upon hearing about his name. He just rolls with it, bad big nose and bushy eyebrows drawn on the wanted poster and all. Could be worse. She could have seen his REAL name for Heaven's sake
and when they met again kotone is lowkey panicking coz she deadass doesnt know his name so she just
kotone, sweating: “s….silver?”
silver, smug as fuck and a complete idiot: “HAH U AGAIN”
kotone whispering under her breath: “holy shit i got it right”
The soft sensation of stroking along her back finally made her shift from her slumber. Slowly, yet forcingly, Corrin opened her heavy eyes, her vision somewhat blurred. “Hm…” She lifted her head cautiously from her folded arm, now somewhat numb, yawning rather loudly in protest at the disturbance of her slumber. She stretched her numb arm, a groan leaving her lips at the slight discomfort. “Ah…”
Gazing down after a few more blinks, she noted the rather messy calligraphy on the dark paper, the quill with ink shoved aside. Some of her letters managed to smear due to the movement of her arm. Upon further inspection, it was noted that she had been working on some sort of battle approach. There was a messy field scribbled onto the edge of the long paragraph, along with letters. T and R were on one side, while L and X were on the opposite side, near a messily drawn tree. A few X’s were scattered about, and then, S and C were next to each other, right at the center…
It took her a moment to realize that she had fallen asleep while formulating the next plan. Gasping, she sat up, about to push her seat back.
What halted her was what she heard behind her.
“Corrin.” A husky, yet soft tone rang behind her. His hand stopped rubbing at her back. “Why don’t you move to the bed?”
“I’m not done,” she stubbornly replied with a croaked voice, turning back to the paper. Grabbing the quill, she rubbed at her eye, cocking her head. Her long ears twitched as she caught his exasperated sigh, and suddenly felt some weight on her hand.
Slowly, Shura lowered down, clutching her hand and pulling the quill out. “I won’t allow it. You need to rest for the night,” he softly scolded.
She disliked when he did this, but made no effort to argue – he was right. She was too exhausted to keep on going; her eyes were drooping and she welcomed the embrace of a bed. And of her husband. “Hmmm…”
His soft chuckle – soothing music to her ears – jingled as he kissed at her temple. “Time for bed.”
Corrin felt as Shura pulled her seat back, and effortlessly gripped at her waist to pick her up with ease. He cradled her carefully, and only smiled as Corrin snuggled her face into his broad chest. He could not help but lean down to kiss at her forehead, his heart churning with glee at the woman in his arms. She was all he could ever ask for in life; someone to spend the rest of his life with at peace.
His heartbeat broke a smile into her soft lips. He was always so sincere and so visibly happy to be at her side. It warmed her heart. Corrin felt as they walked towards a certain direction, undoubtedly the bed, and finally felt him lower her down as he grunted out faint scolds to the Nohrian princess. She was so sleepy, and found it difficult to make of what exactly he was saying, but made no effort to try and retaliate.
A sensation of a sheet being draped over her body, and the lights dimming was what she managed to decipher as Shura finally stepped over and slipped into the space next to her. She felt his warmth, his broad body inviting her in as he held his arm aloft to make space for her. She gladly took it, slipping against his chest and curling up as he embraced her. “Mm…”
Soft lips pressed to the top of her head, and those same words that she would never be tired of hearing escaped his lips once more.
“I love you, Corrin…”
“I love you…” Was all Corrin managed to muster, before she fell victim to sleep.
A sillier Silver name idea: he was going by his normal name but then early on in his journey Lyra battles him. When he drops his trainer card, she doesn't actually read his name bc he snatches that shit up fast. So the police are like "WHO'S THE THIEF" later at Elm's lab and she's like SHIT I DIDN'T ACTUALLY GET HIS NAME but he did have silver eyes "IDEA IDEA IDEA UH YEAH HIS NAME WAS SILVER TOTALLY I READ IT" tfw when Lyra low-key lied to law enforcement to save face pffffft
ok but this mean kotone p much named him. silver sees a sketchy photo of himself with the name ‘silver’ under it and hes just ‘what the FUCK is that supposed to be me?????????? MY NOSE IS NOT THAT BIG???? ok but the name tho’
Continuing in the vein of Silver's actual name. His father is heavily Italian coded, and they like to name kids after themselves and family members. Silver seems out of place next to a name like Giovanni. I think there is a strong possibility that Silver might have a family name or be another Giovanni (name-wise not personality wise), but the minute his dad took off, he took on a new name for himself. Just a headcanon I play with from time to time.
mars u brilliant demon im emotional enough and the heartbreak gio left on silver gave a big enough impact on him to change his name and rid him of the family bond immediately god
because i'm a piece of shit i know where that gif of the dude getting smacked in the face with the thing he used his tongue to grab is from. that's from this show called The Most Extreme on Animal Planet from the early to mid 2000's. It sometimes showed what an animal body part would be like if it was on a human. Hence frog tongue boy getting killed by the thing he grabbed.
gill oh my god kgjbjkjbfd i kinda knew its abt a frog or somethng but to have it shown like that im still wheezingng
