relive who i've been at my worst,
every single night, looking for a distraction
every single night, looking for a distraction
“Yeah, that’s a fair point.” Sunjata admits, not hiding the wince as he thinks about the implications of it. Wisely, though, he keeps the thoughts to himself that bloom – of just how much worse it could be if healing didn’t work. Though, he supposes if Niki had gotten close enough to a god, they might have the best odds with fixing it or a better reason and understanding to leave it how it is.
The grin that sparks across Niki’s face is vibrant and infectious, Sunjata’s blooming in response in a lopsided stretch across his face only half hidden by the pillow. “And I was very polite about it.” He protests, right as Niki’s certainly not taking his shit. It sparks a soft laugh to leave him, gentler, conceding the point on it because otherwise he’d strive to try and tell Niki all the reasons why he was wrong about it.
Because this was fun and easy and they really didn’t know that much about each other yet, and he’s positive all it would take is a little bit of time for Niki to realize Sunjata isn’t as great as Niki might think. “Well, I’m bound to believe you some time in the future with how many times I’ve found myself here, huh, therapist?” In Niki’s bed or his home, that is. Without anything else aside from his company.
The grin that sparks across Niki’s face is vibrant and infectious, Sunjata’s blooming in response in a lopsided stretch across his face only half hidden by the pillow. “And I was very polite about it.” He protests, right as Niki’s certainly not taking his shit. It sparks a soft laugh to leave him, gentler, conceding the point on it because otherwise he’d strive to try and tell Niki all the reasons why he was wrong about it.
Because this was fun and easy and they really didn’t know that much about each other yet, and he’s positive all it would take is a little bit of time for Niki to realize Sunjata isn’t as great as Niki might think. “Well, I’m bound to believe you some time in the future with how many times I’ve found myself here, huh, therapist?” In Niki’s bed or his home, that is. Without anything else aside from his company.
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.
