promise me you won't die
having never skinny-dipped
Discomfort continues to bloom in his chest, at least until there’s something hurtling toward him, nailing him precisely on the shoulder with a wet slap and sparking every single scar displayed on his body in a vibrant white light like a clap of lightning. At first, he thinks it’s a hel that’s confused, until he turns swiftly and spots the rotten fruit as it falls to the ground, rolling back off the dock into the water below it.
His first question is what the fuck, because there’s nothing that could have thrown it from that trajectory unless it was in the water – something that the Flood drifts toward, leaning over to scan the water, before he grits his jaw and looks back up at the people on the dock, brow pinched for a mere moment before a decision is made.
He sheds his shirt, leaving it beside one of the posts, and he dives into the water – shifting into his orca shift – shark bite scarred and massive as he dives below in search of something that might have been the cause.
His first question is what the fuck, because there’s nothing that could have thrown it from that trajectory unless it was in the water – something that the Flood drifts toward, leaning over to scan the water, before he grits his jaw and looks back up at the people on the dock, brow pinched for a mere moment before a decision is made.
He sheds his shirt, leaving it beside one of the posts, and he dives into the water – shifting into his orca shift – shark bite scarred and massive as he dives below in search of something that might have been the cause.
in the moonlight
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.
