temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
“We’ll see how the first one goes then plan from there.” He says, giving them all a breather for whether or not they make plans for it to continue. He doesn’t see why not, though, despite the one looming factor that has him glancing with a small amount of amusement toward Ronin. “Maybe avoid Leafchange?” Given Ronin’s luxere shift and all that.
When it comes to Hotaru and himself, though, it simply makes sense – one thing that Sunjata no longer has to worry about are gods meddling in his relationships, especially given that the both of them are demigods for the same. So, as it stands, Sunjata’s lips curl into a somewhat brighter smile at the congratulations, raising his glass to meet Remi’s and Ronin’s and finally allowing his shoulders to loosen the tension that’s knotted up in them. “To new beginnings.”
Mention of Safrin has him sighing with a soft little groan of a sound, shaking his head enough that the light glints from the dangling earrings above his shoulders. “Yeahhh, I’m not interested in doing that again. It was so much fun the first few rounds.” Comes the accented, sarcastic drawl, the roll of his eyes despite the twist of the smile that remains on his face.
When it comes to Hotaru and himself, though, it simply makes sense – one thing that Sunjata no longer has to worry about are gods meddling in his relationships, especially given that the both of them are demigods for the same. So, as it stands, Sunjata’s lips curl into a somewhat brighter smile at the congratulations, raising his glass to meet Remi’s and Ronin’s and finally allowing his shoulders to loosen the tension that’s knotted up in them. “To new beginnings.”
Mention of Safrin has him sighing with a soft little groan of a sound, shaking his head enough that the light glints from the dangling earrings above his shoulders. “Yeahhh, I’m not interested in doing that again. It was so much fun the first few rounds.” Comes the accented, sarcastic drawl, the roll of his eyes despite the twist of the smile that remains on his face.
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.
