you should know, that i'm a ticking time bomb
and you're getting close
Oh course he’d remain snide. He’s giving up everything to call this bluff, giving her everything he doesn’t want. But she grows withdrawn again and his chest roils, his heart curls in on itself, souring and darkening with the events. “Three days.” He agrees coldly, turning to leave, briefly eyeing the box on the table, empty now as the ring sits on her finger.
He moves for the door, opening it and letting his hand still edged in dark talons, claws of a sort tap against the wood. He looks over his shoulder to her then. “It’s a form of respiratory distress.” He tells her, so at least she knows what she’s getting into, before he slips through the door and closes it shut tight behind him.
— FIN
He moves for the door, opening it and letting his hand still edged in dark talons, claws of a sort tap against the wood. He looks over his shoulder to her then. “It’s a form of respiratory distress.” He tells her, so at least she knows what she’s getting into, before he slips through the door and closes it shut tight behind him.
— FIN
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.
