temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
Gods he severely hopes that the woods don’t change their mind again. Already he feels like he’s gone in circles, around and around until he’d ended up here — accompanying the shorter man, who just informs him that he’d likely have to sleep outside.
The frown that tugs on his face is lopsided like his smiles due to the scar as he starts to walk alongside him, lips parting to add on a comment before he holds it in enough to hear the abandoned’s offer.
Try as he might to not seem desperate, he is. He doesn’t want to be anywhere where the void beasts could appear and ruin more of his night. “I’d take the floor if it meant I didn’t have to sleep outside.” He admits, forcing a little bit of humor into his tone as he shrugs lightly. “Thank you.” This is earnestly said, the gratitude pouring off of him in waves. “I’m Sunjata by the way.” His accented voice crosses the air between them as he swivels his attention back to the abandoned, realizing he hadn’t introduced himself before when he made his quick escape.
The frown that tugs on his face is lopsided like his smiles due to the scar as he starts to walk alongside him, lips parting to add on a comment before he holds it in enough to hear the abandoned’s offer.
Try as he might to not seem desperate, he is. He doesn’t want to be anywhere where the void beasts could appear and ruin more of his night. “I’d take the floor if it meant I didn’t have to sleep outside.” He admits, forcing a little bit of humor into his tone as he shrugs lightly. “Thank you.” This is earnestly said, the gratitude pouring off of him in waves. “I’m Sunjata by the way.” His accented voice crosses the air between them as he swivels his attention back to the abandoned, realizing he hadn’t introduced himself before when he made his quick escape.
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.
