// i came from a broken home, so look at all my broken bones
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //
He might have appeared from the ocean as a hydra, if a part of him didn’t want Remi to actually kill him within the confines of the watery grave. So instead, his presence is known. Known, and just like usual, misses. He isn’t given much time as Remi dodges out of it to do anything else other than try to take a step back, which he does manage…
Only not exactly in his body.
“Oh, I’m not doing this again.” Sunjata growls out, in his little soul spectral form, feeling tingly and staticky all at once, arms crossing against his chest as he promptly puts on a show of pouting while he tries to contemplate what his next move is, all while absolutely imagining a combination of flipping Remi off and tackling him into the sand. At least this time he knows he’s actually out of his body.
Sunjata’s grumpy and stands there for the round imagining a few scenarios of kicking Remis ass LMAO
Only not exactly in his body.
“Oh, I’m not doing this again.” Sunjata growls out, in his little soul spectral form, feeling tingly and staticky all at once, arms crossing against his chest as he promptly puts on a show of pouting while he tries to contemplate what his next move is, all while absolutely imagining a combination of flipping Remi off and tackling him into the sand. At least this time he knows he’s actually out of his body.
Sunjata’s grumpy and stands there for the round imagining a few scenarios of kicking Remis ass LMAO
the flood
// i'm the next, so get in line
just let me have my fucking time //
just let me have my fucking time //
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
