you should know, that i'm a ticking time bomb
and you're getting close
Thank gods she’s the one that says it. Because he’s not sure that if he utters the words of still wanting to be around, to train her, to talk to her, if she might turn around and laugh at him for the audacity. Because he was here breaking her heart and claiming to want to be there to push the arrows in deeper. It’s not his intention, but deep down… deep down it’s what he wants.
Her voice picks up, spilling words out jumped and rushed as if she needs to get them out now because if she doesn’t, then she never will — and his gaze lingers on hers, hand slipping from his jaw to rest along his neck, covering one compass tattoo.
“I won’t.” He promises her quietly, shifting along the floor to draw his knees up to his bare chest and give her his full attention. “I’m still… moving to Torchline. I’ll be here. I’d…” He trails off somewhat uncertainly, jaw feathering with tension as he sighs quietly. “If you still want to train… Or talk. I’m not far.” A quiet rumble, a vow. ’I’m there for you even if I’m not.’
And it’s true, he’d never be too far from her, even if it hurts them both. He doesn’t want to disappear, but also doesn’t want her hurt somewhere, one terrible decision away that she could have been prepared for.
Her voice picks up, spilling words out jumped and rushed as if she needs to get them out now because if she doesn’t, then she never will — and his gaze lingers on hers, hand slipping from his jaw to rest along his neck, covering one compass tattoo.
“I won’t.” He promises her quietly, shifting along the floor to draw his knees up to his bare chest and give her his full attention. “I’m still… moving to Torchline. I’ll be here. I’d…” He trails off somewhat uncertainly, jaw feathering with tension as he sighs quietly. “If you still want to train… Or talk. I’m not far.” A quiet rumble, a vow. ’I’m there for you even if I’m not.’
And it’s true, he’d never be too far from her, even if it hurts them both. He doesn’t want to disappear, but also doesn’t want her hurt somewhere, one terrible decision away that she could have been prepared for.
so better watch your step, because i'm about to blow
and where the pieces land i guess we'll never know
SuNJATA
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.
