// 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 //
A part of him expects to miss that punch too, but he doesn’t and feels precisely when Remi’s nose breaks, and there’s some satisfaction despite the stinging in his hand, shaking it out as he rocks back onto his heels and reaches up to run a hand through his hair, feeling satisfied with landing that blow and spying the crimson that suddenly paints his face.
“I’ll gladly have more than one.” He confirms, like they’re making plans despite the fact his forehead is red and angry and will absolutely bruise. Remi’s laugh and question sparks a surprised bubbling of his own deep, accented laughter, shoulders relaxing. “I’d hazard a guess and say forward? But uh, I’m not a medic.” He winces, but he does reach out a hand for Remi to take, to guide him to his bag of holding, pulling out a towel for him to ruin should he want to take it.
“I’ll gladly have more than one.” He confirms, like they’re making plans despite the fact his forehead is red and angry and will absolutely bruise. Remi’s laugh and question sparks a surprised bubbling of his own deep, accented laughter, shoulders relaxing. “I’d hazard a guess and say forward? But uh, I’m not a medic.” He winces, but he does reach out a hand for Remi to take, to guide him to his bag of holding, pulling out a towel for him to ruin should he want to take it.
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.
