// i had enough, i need your innocence. don't let up. just give me your love
give me your release, i need your healing, of your touch, i can take it, i can take the pain //
give me your release, i need your healing, of your touch, i can take it, i can take the pain //
The rest of the food is downed easily, the wing stretching across to poke Ronin in the side and Sunjata’s unable to keep the half smirk from growing a bit brighter on his face as he hears Ronin’s laughter. The question has him rolling his eyes – a far cry from the shell he’d been when Ronin had answered – feeling the amusement wanting to bubble up and fill out the rest of his numbness. And so he lets it, lets Ronin drape that tri colored wing around his shoulders as Sunjata reaches for his glass to take a sip.
“Lightning, actually. Maybe they should’ve just called me the Storm.” A huff leaves him as he lowers the glass to the table and peers back at Ronin. “What, are you cold?” The feathers flex on that wing, the long ones draping out over Ronin’s side as the small ones move to poke into Ronin’s cheek.
“Lightning, actually. Maybe they should’ve just called me the Storm.” A huff leaves him as he lowers the glass to the table and peers back at Ronin. “What, are you cold?” The feathers flex on that wing, the long ones draping out over Ronin’s side as the small ones move to poke into Ronin’s cheek.
it's all for you, for you, for you. it's always been for you
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.
