relive who i've been at my worst,
every single night, looking for a distraction
every single night, looking for a distraction
Laughing lightly, Sunjata’s gaze are bright with amusement and warmth, the steel focusing on the necromancer as he tries to imagine him wearing those water wings in question. “Well, you’re in luck that I’ve probably got the most water magic in Caido.” He had been the Flood, after all. And if there was anyone that would be better equipped to keep the other man afloat regardless of his abilities to swim, Sunjata’s confident it was him.
As Niki fights with his shoes and his brace, Sunjata doesn’t mind dropping back down to a knee beside the large bed, reaching up to deftly unbuckle the necromancer’s brace, helping him slip it off to set it beside the dark oak bedpost.
It gives him ample time to look up at him and see him trying to get out of his sweatshirt and hear the muffled response, huffing another soft laugh. “I swear on Frey.” He offers like it upped the stakes of just how much he minded helping Niki to bed. "You want help with your sweater?"
As Niki fights with his shoes and his brace, Sunjata doesn’t mind dropping back down to a knee beside the large bed, reaching up to deftly unbuckle the necromancer’s brace, helping him slip it off to set it beside the dark oak bedpost.
It gives him ample time to look up at him and see him trying to get out of his sweatshirt and hear the muffled response, huffing another soft laugh. “I swear on Frey.” He offers like it upped the stakes of just how much he minded helping Niki to bed. "You want help with your sweater?"
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.
