the sea speaks a little more honestly
Her teasing smile sparks a low breathy laugh from the Flood, his gaze lingering on her face briefly before she’s tucking in against his chest, hearing both the rumble and feeling the vibration through his chest when he speaks. “Good. Maybe I’ll plague you with it randomly.” He teases her back - because he isn’t a huge fan of his accent, hence why he tries to lessen it in his day to day.
Or, maybe he’d sneak out a few korofian words for her to pick apart just to be a shithead at times.
But the subject switches to Frey and Sunjata’s pretty invested. His fingers splaying and stroking gently along her back as she returns the favor against his scars on his chest. “If it helps, they’ve always let me make my own decisions.” Even when it came down to not visiting them as much as he probably should have, or when he was forced to face the repercussions of his past. “I went from being a favorite of a god that tried to manipulate everything I did, to one that was hands off unless I sought them out from Safrin.” So, he assumes Colt could understand the appreciation and devotion Sunjata had for Frey.
“They’ve never once asked me to be different. At least, not after giving me my out.” To betray Safrin, get rid of her words literally etched into his bones. To burn it out of him and remake him anew as Frey’s own.
Or, maybe he’d sneak out a few korofian words for her to pick apart just to be a shithead at times.
But the subject switches to Frey and Sunjata’s pretty invested. His fingers splaying and stroking gently along her back as she returns the favor against his scars on his chest. “If it helps, they’ve always let me make my own decisions.” Even when it came down to not visiting them as much as he probably should have, or when he was forced to face the repercussions of his past. “I went from being a favorite of a god that tried to manipulate everything I did, to one that was hands off unless I sought them out from Safrin.” So, he assumes Colt could understand the appreciation and devotion Sunjata had for Frey.
“They’ve never once asked me to be different. At least, not after giving me my out.” To betray Safrin, get rid of her words literally etched into his bones. To burn it out of him and remake him anew as Frey’s own.
to those who are willing to drown
SUNJATA
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.
