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?
“Oh, excuse me.” Sunjata replies back with a breathy chuckle. “I’m sure Mota sends you more than enough shit about me.” He teases, his voice lighter — the words easier to come across with Nate’s own addition, no more sorry’s. It makes it easier to focus on this, on the blankets spread beneath them, on Haai’s presence at Nate’s back. He nearly purrs as Nate’s fingers curl into his hair, but he’s moving now and taking the Ascended with him whether Nate wants to go or not.
And then, he’s settled again in the midst of the blankets with Nate facing him. And when the Ascended presses his face against Sunjata’s neck, the attuned lifts his chin a small amount and rests his head gently along Nate’s. “I’m glad I have you too. Though the jury is still out on Haai.” He hums, wrapping his arms tight around Nate as he hears Haai whine from her space at the foot of the bed.
And then, he’s settled again in the midst of the blankets with Nate facing him. And when the Ascended presses his face against Sunjata’s neck, the attuned lifts his chin a small amount and rests his head gently along Nate’s. “I’m glad I have you too. Though the jury is still out on Haai.” He hums, wrapping his arms tight around Nate as he hears Haai whine from her space at the foot of the bed.
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.
