temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
He can feel the immediate shift in the bond between them and he realizes that he has let some of the internal feelings slip. He gets his emotions back in order, blocking out every little terrible thing that had happened to him to put on a face of pretend when they land on the Last Step. So he listens for her words, humming a soft sound of amusement down the bond that lends to agreeing. It would be very nice. He agrees, refraining from mentioning that the world he was from had things like cameras, the ability to do exactly what she wished she could.
I don’t mind. He offers her easily, shifting back once she’s shifted, a long leg dangling off the edge of the Last Step as he leans against the last little support and scans the area. “You know, I have a dragon and a Pegasus shift if you did want to jot down things you see without having to stop to do it.” He tilts his head back to her, the light this high up making the scars on his face stand out more. The one along his cheek and the one that splits his eyebrow, while also drawing attention to the pale one under the compass tattoo on the left side of his neck that peeks up along his jaw.
I don’t mind. He offers her easily, shifting back once she’s shifted, a long leg dangling off the edge of the Last Step as he leans against the last little support and scans the area. “You know, I have a dragon and a Pegasus shift if you did want to jot down things you see without having to stop to do it.” He tilts his head back to her, the light this high up making the scars on his face stand out more. The one along his cheek and the one that splits his eyebrow, while also drawing attention to the pale one under the compass tattoo on the left side of his neck that peeks up along his jaw.
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.
