SUNJATA
the flood
feeling alive while you fight for your life
as you swim back to the beaches
as you swim back to the beaches
He surprises her and her wide gaze immediately makes him want to retreat, makes him want to shrink away, but it softens in an instant and she’s reaching for his hand and he doesn’t pull away. He can only swallow hard when she announces a simplistic answer to his reaction. He nods, agreeing, before his gaze drops from her face to her hand where she holds on.
“I don’t want to be like that, though.” He murmurs, shaking his head and taking a sharp inhale. “It reminds me too much of my father and he’s the last thing I want to be like.” He could be a train wreck, he could be adrift in his own sea, and he would be fine so long as he didn’t become like Shaju, so long as he didn’t act like his father had.
“I don’t want to be like that, though.” He murmurs, shaking his head and taking a sharp inhale. “It reminds me too much of my father and he’s the last thing I want to be like.” He could be a train wreck, he could be adrift in his own sea, and he would be fine so long as he didn’t become like Shaju, so long as he didn’t act like his father had.
don't be scared of the tide, just prepare for the ride
as you float, you float, you float
as you float, you float, you float
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.
