save your eyes for someone brighter than i will ever be
Sunsets, Sunjata recalls, had always been his favorite at the ocean. And with it, he’d found a lighthouse surrounded by silence from the bustling of the people that thrived here, easy to sit near the edge of the cliff to hear the waves crash below, feel the mist as it follows the wind up the sides until it hits along his skin. Haai has come, this time, settled contently at his side on her back, sleeping contently as his hand strokes the side her neck, her body idly.
The sky shifts from the typical blues toward pinks and purples, a few wayward clouds igniting the golden hue of the sun along each fluffy edge, and Sunjata continues to watch it in silence. Nothing to add, nothing to say, other than the sheer brilliance to his soul it gives. It’s like a missing puzzle piece, despite his other half wasn’t here. There’s a part of him that thinks she’s made it here, either way. Perhaps Mort had shown her the place Sunjata vowed to find for her.
He exhales a quiet sigh. “Ek het dit uiteindelik gevind.” He hums to the open air, resting back on his free hand among the sandy cliffs and dune grass.
Ek het dit uiteindelik gevind. – I finally found it.
The sky shifts from the typical blues toward pinks and purples, a few wayward clouds igniting the golden hue of the sun along each fluffy edge, and Sunjata continues to watch it in silence. Nothing to add, nothing to say, other than the sheer brilliance to his soul it gives. It’s like a missing puzzle piece, despite his other half wasn’t here. There’s a part of him that thinks she’s made it here, either way. Perhaps Mort had shown her the place Sunjata vowed to find for her.
He exhales a quiet sigh. “Ek het dit uiteindelik gevind.” He hums to the open air, resting back on his free hand among the sandy cliffs and dune grass.
Ek het dit uiteindelik gevind. – I finally found it.
don't hesitate to bring me to my knees
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.
