relive who i've been at my worst,
every single night, looking for a distraction
every single night, looking for a distraction
As Niki’s voice fills the air between them, he can’t help but to peer up at him in both amusement and dramatic bewilderment. “Who, me?” He asks in a hushed tone, pausing to glance around like he might have a twin that does all the potential violence compared to himself. But as the cane lifts, Sunjata’s gaze snaps to it, and he remains still as Niki bonks him in the forehead with the handle. It sparks a low chuckle from his lips and a boyish complaint of “ow,” that isn’t at all convincing for real pain, but satisfaction lingers in the lines of his face.
But then he explains his shyness at times and his lips quirk into a small twitch of a smirk to hear it so plainly laid out. And just as he’s about to reply with something snarky and amused, the necromancer is being bold and promptly silences any words that try to fall from his lips with the gentle kiss pressed to them.
Anything he was going to say dies on his lips, though, replaced instead for the low hum that escapes him injected into the kiss as he presses back into it, eyes fluttering shut. And it’s his turn to subconsciously rise a little toward Niki to get closer, to prove that it’s a very welcome turn of events for him.
But then he explains his shyness at times and his lips quirk into a small twitch of a smirk to hear it so plainly laid out. And just as he’s about to reply with something snarky and amused, the necromancer is being bold and promptly silences any words that try to fall from his lips with the gentle kiss pressed to them.
Anything he was going to say dies on his lips, though, replaced instead for the low hum that escapes him injected into the kiss as he presses back into it, eyes fluttering shut. And it’s his turn to subconsciously rise a little toward Niki to get closer, to prove that it’s a very welcome turn of events for him.
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.
