SUNJATA
the flood
i can still see your face looking back through the flames
and i search it, was it worth it?
and i search it, was it worth it?
His bright smile doesn’t fade in the slightest when Nate reciprocates the love — not when he can sit there and embody the nickname, for Nate so far from the sun himself. But he focuses on the promise instead, a promise aimed mostly for the other man and not the Attuned. So he keeps his hands stroking through the long dark locks, his head nodding a small amount. “I know.” He comments, as much of a promise as Nate’s own. Some sort of bolstered support in addition to the confidence he shows.
And then Nate’s head is resting along his shoulder, and Sunjata’s arms find their way wrapped around Nate to keep him close until it’s time to move and already his legs are starting to get that static feeling within them of almost falling asleep. But the rumble distracts him and he pulls away a small amount just as Nate does — offering a softer smile and a nod, before moving to stand. And when he does, his knee pops as he pushes himself up to his full height. “I suppose we should, huh?” Get a new bandage that is. He offers his hand out for Nate to pull him up should the Ascended want it, as Haai stands and stretches with a small whine, trying to corral Pemota toward the inside of the home.
And then Nate’s head is resting along his shoulder, and Sunjata’s arms find their way wrapped around Nate to keep him close until it’s time to move and already his legs are starting to get that static feeling within them of almost falling asleep. But the rumble distracts him and he pulls away a small amount just as Nate does — offering a softer smile and a nod, before moving to stand. And when he does, his knee pops as he pushes himself up to his full height. “I suppose we should, huh?” Get a new bandage that is. He offers his hand out for Nate to pull him up should the Ascended want it, as Haai stands and stretches with a small whine, trying to corral Pemota toward the inside of the home.
no i don't mind the smoke, but your tears make me choke
are you okay? should i go away?
are you okay? should i go away?
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.
