maybe i'll lie to you, maybe i'll play this role
maybe i'll act like my act is together
He offers her a small nod of agreement, hearing the story for what it’s worth and keeping his arm around her tightly as she sighs into him. His thumb strokes along her jaw just enough that when she tilts her head and the softness of her lips are beneath it, he sudden feels so much better. The soreness and the aches and the pains disappear, replaced by an ease of ability he hasn’t felt in a while. It clears the fog from his mind, his gaze focused on her intently as he lets the relief course through him.
He scans her face when she suggests something more than words, something to enact on, and he’s nearly ready to melt into a puddle with the relief that swells through him. Until, of course, her thumb dips to his lips, his eyes watching her intently. The mention of a child makes him tense, his gaze narrow, a shuddering breath leaves him. He’s silent for a moment, realizing that ultimately it’s for Nate, that all of this is for Nate and him to be able to ensure what comes next.
That hand trails up and brushes her hair behind her ear. “A tangible bind.” He finishes, swallowing hard before he nods. “I protect our potential child and you’ll save Nate.” The terms as far as he’s aware, with no child yet in sight.
“Alright. I agree.” For Nate, for proof of himself not becoming his father. For a binding contract between them. Gods, Hotaru is going to murder him.
He scans her face when she suggests something more than words, something to enact on, and he’s nearly ready to melt into a puddle with the relief that swells through him. Until, of course, her thumb dips to his lips, his eyes watching her intently. The mention of a child makes him tense, his gaze narrow, a shuddering breath leaves him. He’s silent for a moment, realizing that ultimately it’s for Nate, that all of this is for Nate and him to be able to ensure what comes next.
That hand trails up and brushes her hair behind her ear. “A tangible bind.” He finishes, swallowing hard before he nods. “I protect our potential child and you’ll save Nate.” The terms as far as he’s aware, with no child yet in sight.
“Alright. I agree.” For Nate, for proof of himself not becoming his father. For a binding contract between them. Gods, Hotaru is going to murder him.
maybe i'll cope with life without hope
maybe i'll open the door and fall through the floor
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.
