temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
She blinks at him blankly when he asks his question and he suddenly scouts around for a glass of water he might offer her while she works to answer his question. He’s nearing the end of his time, he thinks, nearing the end of her patience with him but it’s been… A good conversation, one that gives him more of that terrible optimism that maybe all is not lost yet. “That’s a good idea.” He agrees, swiping the glass and pouring some water in from a jug that sits on top of a barrel before he returns to her.
He hands her the glass and tries to catch her gaze again. “If I can help with anything, just let me know.” She’s always been the type to be able to get things done on her own, to succeed in whatever she set her mind to, but if he can help he wants her to know that she could always ask him and now he’d be there for anything she might need.
He hands her the glass and tries to catch her gaze again. “If I can help with anything, just let me know.” She’s always been the type to be able to get things done on her own, to succeed in whatever she set her mind to, but if he can help he wants her to know that she could always ask him and now he’d be there for anything she might need.
the flood
tell me i'm a loaded gun, tie me up and come undone
i can cover it up, i can cover it up
i can cover it up, i can cover it up
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
