temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
And the hope of not ruining her party is dashed immediately with the bitter tone that leaves her. The question aired between them amongst the sounds of the wildlife, and Sunjata can’t help but to duck his head a little, shoulders slumping ever so slightly. “About everything since the war ended.” He offers, before pulling the words out of the dark crevices of his mind. “Mostly regarding Nate.” He pauses, knowing that the Lone Ranger had been her favorite part of having relatives.
And how he wasn’t entirely welcome in being a part of her life. It wasn’t something he dwelled on, though, long past the point of self misery in trying to understand despite the things he’s done, what he had to atone for her for. So there’s no self pity, just honesty, in the words he has for her. And maybe, just maybe the mention of her favorite uncle will grant him the option to tell her what it was that might soothe the frustration for her.
And how he wasn’t entirely welcome in being a part of her life. It wasn’t something he dwelled on, though, long past the point of self misery in trying to understand despite the things he’s done, what he had to atone for her for. So there’s no self pity, just honesty, in the words he has for her. And maybe, just maybe the mention of her favorite uncle will grant him the option to tell her what it was that might soothe the frustration for her.
the flood
tell me i'm a loaded gun, tie me up and come undone
i can cover it up, i can cover it up
i can cover it up, i can cover it up
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.
