relive who i've been at my worst,
every single night, looking for a distraction
every single night, looking for a distraction
Huffing a snort at Niki’s attempt at his accent, Sunjata’s grateful for the positioning so that it might hide the stupid grin on his face. But it vanishes with the barked laugh that leaves him to hear the question, shaking his head in a way that has that dangling feather earring brushing against Niki’s face or shoulder in the process. “Not dizzy. The weather’s different, though, if you were wondering.” The joke slips easily out.
The pat to his pack is a surprise, but he snickers as he reaches the top stairs. “Sandalwood’s always been my favorite.” He admits as his cheeks heat up again, because he’s not smelled like sandalwood often to anyone else, and it was precisely the thing he strove for when it came to colognes and scents for himself before Frey’d blessed him with the magic.
Taking a steadying breath to try and set Niki down, the what legs comment has him hesitating and drawing Niki back up against him to make the trek across the hall to the room, shuffling slightly to open it and take him in. “Are you a merman now?” He asks once they’re in the room, trying to figure out how to change it to better allocate a comfortable spot for Niki. He opts for something similar to his new home, but with a plush and comfortable emerald green bed that he sets Niki down on officially, no longer needing to worry about legs being made of jello.
The pat to his pack is a surprise, but he snickers as he reaches the top stairs. “Sandalwood’s always been my favorite.” He admits as his cheeks heat up again, because he’s not smelled like sandalwood often to anyone else, and it was precisely the thing he strove for when it came to colognes and scents for himself before Frey’d blessed him with the magic.
Taking a steadying breath to try and set Niki down, the what legs comment has him hesitating and drawing Niki back up against him to make the trek across the hall to the room, shuffling slightly to open it and take him in. “Are you a merman now?” He asks once they’re in the room, trying to figure out how to change it to better allocate a comfortable spot for Niki. He opts for something similar to his new home, but with a plush and comfortable emerald green bed that he sets Niki down on officially, no longer needing to worry about legs being made of jello.
the flood
waiting for the sun to rise
pretty sight for some hollow eyes
pretty sight for some hollow eyes
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.
