temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
Oh, the rumors will only pick up the second that Hotaru greets him as she does – arm in arm, linked together, the way he flashes a beaming smile at her? It’s all juicy gossip from the inside of the House of Midnight and Sunjata’s helpless in stopping it. “You? Never.” He teases her lightly, resting his hand atop her own from where its settled around his scarred forearm. “Everyone else is simply early.”
As for the atmosphere of it, he takes it in just as she does, nodding his agreement before his lips twist in smaller mischievous smile, shrugging a tattooed shoulder that isn’t the one connected to the arm she keeps her hand on. “As do I, but I suppose I’m biased.” He hums a soft laugh, before starting to take her through the main floors.
“I live in the loft, actually. I haven’t quite expanded to get my office out of my bedroom just yet.” The honesty slips from him with a visible wince, hoping that she doesn’t notice it (knowing she will anyway) as he guides her toward the bar area, with the bartender working away at a few drinks and plenty of optimal seating around.
As for the atmosphere of it, he takes it in just as she does, nodding his agreement before his lips twist in smaller mischievous smile, shrugging a tattooed shoulder that isn’t the one connected to the arm she keeps her hand on. “As do I, but I suppose I’m biased.” He hums a soft laugh, before starting to take her through the main floors.
“I live in the loft, actually. I haven’t quite expanded to get my office out of my bedroom just yet.” The honesty slips from him with a visible wince, hoping that she doesn’t notice it (knowing she will anyway) as he guides her toward the bar area, with the bartender working away at a few drinks and plenty of optimal seating around.
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.
