i thought how your courage would never cease, like the waves of the sea
Her gentle nudge has a half committal grunt leaving him of agreement. Things were much harder to do drunk even if the emotions attached were often far more detached to do so. So his arm wraps around her and he opens his eyes for a brief moment, just enough to tilt over toward Isla onto his side, tucking her in against his chest, forgetting the bottle of liquor in the sand to press his chin on the crown of her blonde hair as he shuts his eyes again.
“Thank you, Isla.” He murmurs quietly, exhaling a soft sigh, trying to let the tension in his body relax. “Sleep well.” Comes the quiet mutter, as if he’s already halfway there, tugged away into the deep sleep offered by how drunk he is and the rhythm of the ocean that had often lulled him to sleep during the time he ruled here.
- FIN <333
“Thank you, Isla.” He murmurs quietly, exhaling a soft sigh, trying to let the tension in his body relax. “Sleep well.” Comes the quiet mutter, as if he’s already halfway there, tugged away into the deep sleep offered by how drunk he is and the rhythm of the ocean that had often lulled him to sleep during the time he ruled here.
- FIN <333
the flood
say it once more, speak to my chest; i wanna bleed all of the words you've said
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.
