now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
It’s familiar in the way that they’d spent months this way. But it was different too, because he was different and she was different, and while they could mesh and shift just like they could before, he was more open, more brash than before. He lead a Guild of Devils. His goals weren’t the same as they were before. And she had a life settled here, what would happen when they found the ocean?
He can feel her lashes flutter against his chest, and he shuts his eyes too and breathes her in until she comments and a quiet huff of laughter leaves him. “Why do I need to be happy with it?” He asks her softly, failing to see where the line had been drawn to where she cared about what he thought about it at all. But he pulls her in a bit closer, arm tightening around her body to pull her in closer. “You’ve always had a tendency of doing whatever you wanted, so long as it made you happy. So don’t start now in caring what I think about it.” He teases her, a wry smile on his face.
He can feel her lashes flutter against his chest, and he shuts his eyes too and breathes her in until she comments and a quiet huff of laughter leaves him. “Why do I need to be happy with it?” He asks her softly, failing to see where the line had been drawn to where she cared about what he thought about it at all. But he pulls her in a bit closer, arm tightening around her body to pull her in closer. “You’ve always had a tendency of doing whatever you wanted, so long as it made you happy. So don’t start now in caring what I think about it.” He teases her, a wry smile on his face.
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer?
i am the way and the life in the best looking truth
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.