#sonitussilentii

[oraclefreed]

@sonitussilentii from the post:

Luna blushes ever so lightly. “Why thank you.” She did so like kisses.

[empatheticscientist]

@sonitussilentii​ said “Ah, fuck it”

Send “ah, fuck it” to shove my muse up against a wall for a surprise kiss

Even though Altissia was under Empire control and there were MTs all over the city, Sonitus seemed a lot more relaxed than he’d been since they first got on the train. It seemed he was in a good enough mood to tug her into an alley and pin her against a wall to kiss her. She squeaked and clung to him, then dissolved into giggles as he pulled away. 

“I take it you’re glad to be here?”

[empatheticscientist]

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side {sonitussilentii}

@sonitussilentii

Physical contact had never been something unusual between them. So it wasn’t a surprise as Sonitus leaned against her, as perfectly silent and catlike as always. She leaned her head against his gently. “How was work?” 

[empatheticscientist]

@sonitussilentii liked for a starter

It seemed like a lifetime ago that they’d fled Niflheim. Well, he’d fled, she’d been ‘kidnapped’. He’d taken a position in the Kingsglaive, she’d managed to find work at a store, which was a little depressing considering her credentials, but the people of Insomnia weren’t quite welcoming of a Nif. It was hard, but they’d made it work. Soni made friends. Celene... did her best not to make enemies, which was about all she could ask for people who saw the ‘enemy’ in her. She understood that. 

What she didn’t understand was Sonitus coming to her and told her she needed to take Axis’ children and get out of the city.

“Leave Insomnia? But.. why? Insomnia is the safest place around.” Especially for her.

[clypeusamicitiam]

Gladio/Gil Bellum; Bodyguard AU/time travel

Gladio nearly tripped, panting and leaning against the wall. Staring at the younger man. It had been a very busy few minutes. He had been running like mad, trying to catch up to his younger sister, the Prince’s Shield, after the fall of Insomnia. He’d nearly found them in Altissia.

He’d seen this man talking to Noctis, seen them both bloody. Clasping each other’s hands. And Leviathan had screamed. Leviathan had sung. It had rung through Gladio like a bell, violent and unquenchable.

And then he had been falling through light and water, through the seas of time. Through everything and everywhen. Seeing only this young man, and feeling something snap into place between them. It was everything and nothing like being a Shield was supposed to be. It was all teeth and drowning wrapped up in the crystal.

He acknowledged only distantly, when he and his Caelum-not-Caelum landed in Solheim. And it was obviously Solheim, he’d seen paintings and read enough books of it. He could feel a new tattoo emblazoned into his flesh. He could feel his eyes strange, he imagined they were serpentine instead of human now. And he could feel the impossible pull wrapped around the man.

Not just his own direction. But a whole medium. The world divided between the land the sea the sky and this man.

“So. We should probably exchange names. Because I have a feeling we’ll be together for the rest of our lives. And it seems the Hydraean has a mission for you,” Gladio said, and his voice was his own, but there was also something feral about it and musical. He was no longer quite entirely a creature of the land. No longer Amacitia.

His own branch of the family, now back in time before the family had ever been born.

@sonitussilentii

[croweoftheglaive]

🎁 + chocolate covered strawberries, from Axis, Tredd, and Sonitus

Ah, they know her so well  —  chocolate covered strawberries, another gift straight from Axis’ illicit little garden, another quiet donation to the ‘fine fund’ required.  She should tell them off, tell them there’s no need to run the risk of the guards levelling a hefty fine but if history is anything to judge by, she’d only be wasting her breath; they never listened, always went right ahead anyway.

And truth be told, she’s thankful. Chocolate covered strawberries are a rare treat ( a luxury, no less ), something far more commonly found in the upper districts rather than in the possession of one residing in the slums.

“Thank you,” she’s quick to take a bite, to savour sweet taste as she holds the small box out in offering, “Share?”

To keep them all to herself would be greed, after all.

“C’mon, take one.”

(  christmas gifts  —  @saxhamsurvivor / @gingersmiith / @sonitussilentii  )

[astralsofeos]

okay but hear me out. a leviathan/sonitus child. {sonitussilentii{

send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child.

Name: Lotan (He goes by Bellum and Tidechilde equally. And often doesn’t go by a surname at all.)

Gender: Male

General Appearance: Brown skin, unruly black hair, piercing and slightly unsettling eyes, full lips.

Personality: Quiet, he watches a lot and speaks very rarely. When he does his voice isn’t quite human, it resonates. He’s very gentle most of the time, but can be violent. Not quite out of temper, but he sees violence as a very viable solution to many problems. He’s the murder friend he just does it all very smoothly. He feels things and sees things from a half god’s perspective, it’s hard to relate to most people so he tends to come off as a bit alien.

Special Talents: Doesn’t need to breathe under water, or much at all. Stronger than most humans and faster. His gaze and words are somewhat hypnotic, and he can do some magic through song similar to his father.

Who they like better: Sonitus. He’s loyal to his mother but they need quite a bit of space.

Who they take after more: His mother. But more human. Not quite as likely to go on large rampages. And he’s very rarely actually angry.

Personal Head canon: He nearly killed a man at age six when they insulted Axis Arra in front of him and his father.

Face Claim: 

@sonitussilentii​

[sxrtis]

( HAND ) kissing mine’s hand. {sonitussilentii}

{ prompt: seduction starters. }

status: NOT accepting.

They walked hand in hand through the streets of Altissia, drawing no more than a glance here and there if they ventured too close to another’s personal space.What a strange change of pace for her... to walk as if anonymous, to walk with someone else so casually.

When he turned his full attention back to her, she was almost worried something was wrong. The expression on his face assured her otherwise, but still an eyebrow quirked upwards.

His dramatic bow, the kiss pressed to her knuckles drew laughter from her. Luna gave a polite curtsey in return before stepping to close the distance, placing a proper kiss to his cheek.

❝Overwhelmed by the romantic city sights, are we?❞