SUNJATA
the flood
It’s a breath taken, held, and then unleashed. It’s a beautiful golden light of sun against skin, the kind that is the sole reason his freckles shine as starkly as they do right this second. And he takes them in with all the warmth of adoration blooming in his heart for his god. They arrive as perfect as always, the blend a perfect sculpt of everything Sunjata loves – broad shoulders, lean-hips, sunlight, warmth, and acceptance personified.
“Frey,” Sunjata hums in relief, giving into the touch at his chin as they warm him, his steel gaze scanning their face contently. “It’s… Better than I usually do.” He admits, taking the amusement to heart rather than anything else like he might have had someone else chastised him. He leans in eagerly to hear the tasks, settling once they’re all listed out to nuzzle his head into their hand briefly, indulging the touch for as long as he has it.
“Thank you. I’ll see you soon.” He murmurs, looking up at them again and seeing the flashes of Nate within their face that has Sunjata’s smile bordering on sunshine and warm, no longer any pain in regards to visiting his god. “Is there… Anything else I should know or that you want me to do before I go?” Anything not quest related that he can spread for Frey to those around. He usually doesn't linger and ask questions like this, but given that he's still somewhat on edge of the events happening around him, he can't help but to ask regardless. Better to be safe than sorry, right?
“Frey,” Sunjata hums in relief, giving into the touch at his chin as they warm him, his steel gaze scanning their face contently. “It’s… Better than I usually do.” He admits, taking the amusement to heart rather than anything else like he might have had someone else chastised him. He leans in eagerly to hear the tasks, settling once they’re all listed out to nuzzle his head into their hand briefly, indulging the touch for as long as he has it.
“Thank you. I’ll see you soon.” He murmurs, looking up at them again and seeing the flashes of Nate within their face that has Sunjata’s smile bordering on sunshine and warm, no longer any pain in regards to visiting his god. “Is there… Anything else I should know or that you want me to do before I go?” Anything not quest related that he can spread for Frey to those around. He usually doesn't linger and ask questions like this, but given that he's still somewhat on edge of the events happening around him, he can't help but to ask regardless. Better to be safe than sorry, right?
did you get out all of that angry passion?
is it still formin'? Has it started to torture you?
is it still formin'? Has it started to torture you?
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.
