no one's coming to save you, swing that sword that you made
A brow rises as Danta announces he’s one of the Ancients and it gives him a moment to focus harder on those horns that protrude and the fact that the other man was perfectly content in way too fucking hot temperatures, but it doesn’t last long as he speaks again and Sunjata’s attention returns to the blonde’s face when he stands and prowls forward, Sunjata still kneeling, angling his head up despite knowing just how into this Danta was currently.
His chin lifts, allowing for some more inspection over the silvery bites, the hot breath of the other man and their closeness sparking a flush to begin on the base of his neck, traveling up his ears and cheeks. “Ascended bites are something else.” Were something else? His stomach rolls and he swallows hard, working his jaw suddenly as he pushes those thoughts aside and replaces that watery tendril on the Ancient’s body that runs across his side with his own lightning scarred hand in an impulsive split second decision to drown his feelings. He’s surprised to find the other man still just as hot under his skin, but it’s a welcome surprise.
“What do you think?” He asks in an accented whisper, unsure why he says it but has to get it out anyway.
His chin lifts, allowing for some more inspection over the silvery bites, the hot breath of the other man and their closeness sparking a flush to begin on the base of his neck, traveling up his ears and cheeks. “Ascended bites are something else.” Were something else? His stomach rolls and he swallows hard, working his jaw suddenly as he pushes those thoughts aside and replaces that watery tendril on the Ancient’s body that runs across his side with his own lightning scarred hand in an impulsive split second decision to drown his feelings. He’s surprised to find the other man still just as hot under his skin, but it’s a welcome surprise.
“What do you think?” He asks in an accented whisper, unsure why he says it but has to get it out anyway.
the flood
with the pain that they gave you, like the pain is gonna save you
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.
