hellos, goodbyes, a thousand midnights
lost in sleepless lullabies
lost in sleepless lullabies
The patting of the glass should be enough to bring a laugh from him, but the most it does is a twitch of the scarred side of his lips. It’s one that fades with her apology, his head immediately shaking hard enough that the blue dangling feathered earrings Nate had given him, dance above the muscle of his shoulders. “Don’t be.” A brief pause before his lips part to continue, still flushed.
“You didn’t use to be. It’s not a bad thing though. The sensitivity doesn’t hurt, it just…” He trails off, huffing a sound and snorts, shaking his head. He lifts his glass to his lips to take a sip as if to drown out the answer of ‘sparks other things’. “Not a lot of people touch me these days, it was a surprise.” It doesn’t mean to come out as sad as it does, but he covers it with a small crooked smile.
“Nate fixed it up. I can fly with it and everything now. It just hurts when it’s cold, but now that it’s warming up I sort of enjoy having them out.” He supposes it helps with the allure and the ego of being the head of the House of Midnight.
“You didn’t use to be. It’s not a bad thing though. The sensitivity doesn’t hurt, it just…” He trails off, huffing a sound and snorts, shaking his head. He lifts his glass to his lips to take a sip as if to drown out the answer of ‘sparks other things’. “Not a lot of people touch me these days, it was a surprise.” It doesn’t mean to come out as sad as it does, but he covers it with a small crooked smile.
“Nate fixed it up. I can fly with it and everything now. It just hurts when it’s cold, but now that it’s warming up I sort of enjoy having them out.” He supposes it helps with the allure and the ego of being the head of the House of Midnight.
the flood
heaven's dreaming thoughtless thoughts,
my friends, we know we'll be ghosts again
my friends, we know we'll be ghosts again
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
