SUNJATA
at another place in time, you were infinitely mine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
“I would have, if I hadn’t talked to you first.” He murmurs into the hug, crouched down enough to press his scarred cheek against the top of her hair, humming a sound that could be considered a soft laugh. As for the House, though, his amusement fades slightly as he nods. “I have also declined the offers at the House.” But to have it just in case might be a good enough option to keep his mind at ease.
Even if he wasn’t acting like his old self, or the Frey Demi that he likely should be acting like. Because aside from one tryst two years after the war, the only other person that had shared his bed was Isla. Other than that, nothing. A part of him hopes that Frey isn’t upset by it, despite a larger part telling him that they don’t care one way or another, whether he did or didn’t.
She’s warm in his embrace and he breathes in her ozone scent, relishing in it even as her side of the bond pulses with reassurance and pride, much to his surprise. And he can’t help but to let his own side pulse with sunshine warmth and appreciation, even as he hums a playful little whisper. “Even at your height?” He squeezes her closer after, as if preparing for retaliation.
Even if he wasn’t acting like his old self, or the Frey Demi that he likely should be acting like. Because aside from one tryst two years after the war, the only other person that had shared his bed was Isla. Other than that, nothing. A part of him hopes that Frey isn’t upset by it, despite a larger part telling him that they don’t care one way or another, whether he did or didn’t.
She’s warm in his embrace and he breathes in her ozone scent, relishing in it even as her side of the bond pulses with reassurance and pride, much to his surprise. And he can’t help but to let his own side pulse with sunshine warmth and appreciation, even as he hums a playful little whisper. “Even at your height?” He squeezes her closer after, as if preparing for retaliation.
at another place in time, only parallel to mine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
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.
