SUNJATA
angel loves to keep me spinning, much too high to see
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
that all these chains have started thinning & hell is breaking free
The butcher sleeps while the Flood curls up on the edge of the bed beneath the borrowed blanket, settling in. It was better than having to worry for every reflection in sight, better than to sleep in a space where he was by himself. If anything, just laying here at the edge of the mattress was enough to soothe the Flood’s warring heart.
He feels the arm a second later, tensing before he relaxes as he’s tugged back — sandwiching Danta between himself and his beau. The whispered question and the warm breath at the nape of his neck has him shaking his head. “No. I think I’m okay.” He isn’t really, but he doesn’t know how to talk about it either.
So instead, the Flood tucks an arm up underneath the pillow and relaxes, tucking his head in as he closes his eyes and tries to leech the warmth from the two Ancients.
He feels the arm a second later, tensing before he relaxes as he’s tugged back — sandwiching Danta between himself and his beau. The whispered question and the warm breath at the nape of his neck has him shaking his head. “No. I think I’m okay.” He isn’t really, but he doesn’t know how to talk about it either.
So instead, the Flood tucks an arm up underneath the pillow and relaxes, tucking his head in as he closes his eyes and tries to leech the warmth from the two Ancients.
every choice, every lie, demons that he kept inside
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
angel now that i've stopped spinning, could you come clean?
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.
