#somniar

[felandcris]

@inquisitcr​ location: mercuralia, wherever whores go notes: he’s got that chastity cage on

There was an intrusive thought that Somniar was not going to show, that Felandaris looked as incredible as he did and the inquisitor simply would not be there to appreciate it. Which was ridiculous, Felandaris had insisted, at length, that Somniar entertain the idea of immersing himself with the mortal rabble as his accompaniment... If only to make sure that Felandaris didn’t accidentally sleep with someone else. “Not bad,” Felan commented when he let his eyes wander over the inquisitor’s inspired outfit, mesh and transparency, two things the royal drow never would have associated with the inquisitor. “for a peasant.”

[acolyterose]

@inquisitcr location: The Embussy notes: one last drink

They were friends. Somehow Atlas had become the sort of person that befriended torturers and murderers, but here they were. “I guess the next time we see each other we’ll be on the opposite side of things.” Without a doubt there’d be people with something to say about the acolyte spending time with the inquisitor, but Octavian’s opinion was the only one that actually mattered to him. “If you have anything to say to me: professions of undying love, that sort of thing, now’s your chance. Maybe you’ll convince me to switch sides.” He wouldn’t, but Somniar would know as much.

[evanurisx]

@inquisitcr location: Elder Brain Chamber notes: she snuck in, sue me Ilithids had always been a nuisance, when properly controlled they were useful, but powerful psionic magic could break the Elder Brain’s hold over them. “I remember when they arrived in this plain, on ships that steered them through the astral, old Underspeech was writ claiming they came from the future to prevent the downfall of their species.” Evanuris plucked one of the leeches from its brine pool, the Elder Brains cranial fluid. It hissed and squealed as she pressed it between her fingers, dark eyes on Somniar’s. Nothing within the court was forbidden to her, least of all the inquisitor’s hidden chamber. “Praise Lloth they were so easily taken.” Evanuris dropped the creature back into the brine, her feelings towards men were well known and Somniar was no exception. She knew trouble when she saw it, ambitious upstarts were all the same. “Where are the rest of them? The Elder Brain’s subjects.”

[astralyavie]

My hand 'round your neck that you're tortured by  Spend a lot of time with you, I can't let go I know there's some things you can't speak But thoughts of a third make me weak, weak

w/ @inquisitcr & @hayliel

[ayiigoftheshadows]

@inquisitcr​ location: Queen’s Chambers notes: a treat, takes place after March’s full moon and aurora’s rescue

This insult could not go unanswered, the court was attacked by a bunch of foolish and brazen fey and lycans while a smaller contingency slipped past their defenses to rescue their chancellor. A number of other prisoners also escaped as well. The knowledge of the court’s structure and the surveillance patterns of the guard was easily thanks to that traitor Dirthara. Her heel dug into the back of the worm beneath her feet, crushing him would be easy, it might have even made her feel better but Somniar’s value could not be diminished. Not yet, anyways. He would have more opportunities to prove himself. 

Ropes of shadow coiled around Somniar’s frame, stripped bare as Ayi’ig pulled on her tether and tightened the bonds that much more as she kept a boot firmly planted on the man’s back. Somniar was a depraved creature, it was one of the things that she appreciated about him - it made him particularly effective at his job within the court. On this occasion though, he’d failed. “I did most of the work for you,” Ayi’ig said with a sigh, “insignificant worm. Failure. Cretin.” The Queen was displeased with the turn of events, fewer prisoners meant fewer people to mine the ore they needed beneath the Otherworld. The chords tightened as Ayi’ig pulled harder, the press of her heel on Somniar’s back more forceful as his back arched beneath the weight of the hold she had on him. This delay would not due. “Now, ask me how you can make it up to me.” 

[draculaslut]

Hey Dan, Dave is cool n all but I wanna ask his parents y they thought the name David Davies was a güd idea :/ lmaogsk2lxm1oxl

u n me both !! ngl i think abt this all the time. why my mans parents do him so dirty like that 😔 what were they on at the time, it’s just.. the same name. ugh dave, king of having a dumb ass name 😩👑

can u imagine if my parents called me Dan Daniels or smthn like that ?? sounds weird, scoob :/

[s-8-t-a-n]

I was tagged by @somniar thanks babe💓💛

Rules: We’re snooping on your playlist. Put your entire music library on shuffle and list the first 10 songs, then choose 10 people.

Im Not Okay (I Promise) - My Chemical Romance

Inbetween Days - The Cure

Another One Bites The Dust - Queen

Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds - The Beatles

The Hunter - Slaves

Drift Away - Humble Pie

Crown Of Creation - Jefferson Airplane

My Sweet Lord - George Harrison

Remember (Walking In The Sand) - Aerosmith

By My Side - AfterGlow

I tag: @syddbarretts @grotty-beatles @queenbond @lsdoors @pete-townshend-is-the-eggman @bluexsunday & @janebirkn 💕

[adampage]

🌹❤

you CRACK me up with ur tags sis like. i love them so much and ur text posts are so fucking relatable bc i too, have absolutely downright NSFW thoughts about arthur morgan. and while you seem to have moved on to 80s artists in the short time i’ve been following you, that is super valid and ily!!!!! 💙