it's bad enough to see the sunlight through your seams
“Nope.” Sunjata hums with a soft laugh, wincing shortly after because he can only imagine how confusing it likely was. He refrains from telling her he’s only been on a skyship a handful of times, more likely to fly there himself than wait around to be carried. He remains tempered, though, mood even as he glances around the area again in search for something vibrant red.
Looking back to her with the raise of his brows, his smile is lopsided and content when he whistles a soft little sound. “No shit, really? That’s great.” One less place to worry about eases some of the worries lingering in his chest.
Looking back to her with the raise of his brows, his smile is lopsided and content when he whistles a soft little sound. “No shit, really? That’s great.” One less place to worry about eases some of the worries lingering in his chest.
the flood
the thread of you and hem of me, it's bad enough in between
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.
