temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
Realizing that since the meeting with the rest of the Enders, there was a surprising lack of Tal among the group. He’d been too busy trying to evade the punches from Pierce at the Pool Party and trying to steal the arrow and blade that had been sticking out of the man’s body to no avail. He hadn’t seen what had become of Talyson, but he knows that Alys is still here.
So he arrives at their door for perhaps one of the first times, a basket in hand of a casserole made from the House of Midnight and not by his own hands (it was better that way, he’s such a horrible cook). But he knocks, waiting on the porch for the Fateweaver to appear, silhouetted by the early afternoon sun that warms his back in golden light.
So he arrives at their door for perhaps one of the first times, a basket in hand of a casserole made from the House of Midnight and not by his own hands (it was better that way, he’s such a horrible cook). But he knocks, waiting on the porch for the Fateweaver to appear, silhouetted by the early afternoon sun that warms his back in golden light.
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.
