SUNJATA
the flood
snow glistens on the ledge, whiskey on the bed
shake it out and light a cigarette
shake it out and light a cigarette
Oh he sees the look and he knows enough about people’s body language to read between the lines, but it doesn’t deter the Flood any at all. After all, Hotaru had been nearly a foot and a half shorter than him, if one really wanted to look at logistics. He tries to figure out just how to respond to Niki’s little quip about the guest bedroom before Niki starts to relax and mention the snowmen again, and all this time Sunjata’s trying to figure out why there’s so much shame and nervousness around the idea of the other man’s preferences to the point that even a little snide joke that that puts him on the defense.
“I think Halo might have the monopoly on snowman building contests..” He points out, fingers tapping at the edge of the mug softly, head tilting slightly. “Though, if you ever get the itch to try it again, I might be willing to let you judge mine.” He pauses, raising a brow as he straightens up a little, trying to bring the conversation around to something warmer and more fun as he debates doubling down on the earlier shift.
“I think Halo might have the monopoly on snowman building contests..” He points out, fingers tapping at the edge of the mug softly, head tilting slightly. “Though, if you ever get the itch to try it again, I might be willing to let you judge mine.” He pauses, raising a brow as he straightens up a little, trying to bring the conversation around to something warmer and more fun as he debates doubling down on the earlier shift.
miss me when you, you wish you weren't right
shake me all out if i'm wrong, for you, for you
shake me all out if i'm wrong, for you, for 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.
