temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
“Make me.” Sunjata probes, punctuated with a wink and a soft laugh — feeling for a moment like things were how they once were, where they had all been friends before war, distrust, and gods had torn them apart. “I’m sure you do.” Comes the playful tease, before he exhales and downs the rest of his whiskey, before eyeing the bottle that Remi had brought, popping it open to give it a try.
Pouring into his glass, he lifts it to take a whiff, settling with a softer smile until his steel gaze lifts to look at Ronin across from him. “How could she not know?” Sunjata drawls with that same soft smile playing on his lips, before downing part of it and sighing contently as his steel gaze drifts over to Remi. “This is really nice, Remi. Thanks.” He murmurs, lifting it to his lips for another sip.
Pouring into his glass, he lifts it to take a whiff, settling with a softer smile until his steel gaze lifts to look at Ronin across from him. “How could she not know?” Sunjata drawls with that same soft smile playing on his lips, before downing part of it and sighing contently as his steel gaze drifts over to Remi. “This is really nice, Remi. Thanks.” He murmurs, lifting it to his lips for another sip.
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.
