// grass stains cut my bloody knees, it's goodpain, it means i can't be phased
that little death inside my sides, won't make it right //
that little death inside my sides, won't make it right //
A big tall flower. If she hadn’t already made him out to be a bird of paradise, he might have joked about being some kind of sunflower. But that’s neither here nor there – and he listens as she tinkers in the kitchen, the shuffling of glass and the sound of the bottle as she picks it out. He focuses on working to separate them, and when she returns with the glasses to sit on the couch beside him and starts to separate them too, he takes the wine to take a sip from.
A pallet cleanser, somewhat. She separates out the treats for Ludo and he sets his glass down after toasting her and taking a sip, to move the lightning scarred hand of his over the fruits, hovering as he considers the options. “He’s the one with the metal arm, right?” He asks, in regards to Cal. And he picks a particularly interesting lemon treat (saving the blackberry ones for last given that those are his favorites), and he takes a bite.
One of his eyes squints lightly as he chews. “For a lemon treat it’s surprisingly sour.” He admits, snorting.
A pallet cleanser, somewhat. She separates out the treats for Ludo and he sets his glass down after toasting her and taking a sip, to move the lightning scarred hand of his over the fruits, hovering as he considers the options. “He’s the one with the metal arm, right?” He asks, in regards to Cal. And he picks a particularly interesting lemon treat (saving the blackberry ones for last given that those are his favorites), and he takes a bite.
One of his eyes squints lightly as he chews. “For a lemon treat it’s surprisingly sour.” He admits, snorting.
he wins every time i find myself inside, alone all night
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.
