you should know, that i'm a ticking time bomb
and you're getting close
She begins to go down further paths, and he wonders if he should ever tell her what his favorite is — keep something of himself hidden away. To hide and hide, curl up, bury that small soft part of him that he doesn’t dare acknowledge any further. Eventually though, he decides that telling her what fruit he likes doesn’t matter in the end. “Blackberry.” It’s almost flatly offered, especially as the conversation shifts and his arms tighten around his chest.
Like what? He looks away from her then, focusing outside the window once more for a brief moment. “I already have the diagnosis, I’m on a treatment plan. Don’t worry about it.” He tells her, rubbing his wrist against his torso before he glances back at her. Let her worry, let her suffer in the unknown for a time.
That makes two of them.
Like what? He looks away from her then, focusing outside the window once more for a brief moment. “I already have the diagnosis, I’m on a treatment plan. Don’t worry about it.” He tells her, rubbing his wrist against his torso before he glances back at her. Let her worry, let her suffer in the unknown for a time.
That makes two of them.
so better watch your step, because i'm about to blow
and where the pieces land i guess we'll never know
SuNJATA
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.
