you've got an appetite for destruction
i guess that makes you just like me
“A shame.” He responds somewhat smugly, though whether it’s to getting rid of Nate or ensuring he doesn’t kill himself, it's hard to say. He lets the conversation stay that way, at least until Nate’s lips and his own meet, colliding and crashing, pushed back by the Ascended in ways that have Sunjata’s blood writhing. A steady tempo to his thundering heart before he breaks the kiss, hands roaming from Nate’s hair to the man’s side, aiming to pull him onto him.
“It’s so fucking unfair that you don’t need to breathe.” There’s a hint of a growl in the tone, but he smirks to Nate as he pulls back to seek out those electric eyes, wanting to be swallowed whole — breath or no breath. The Ascended is cool against Sunjata’s touch, the lack of a chest rising and falling, the absence of fidgeting for a predatory stillness, has his heart thundering beneath the promise.
“It’s so fucking unfair that you don’t need to breathe.” There’s a hint of a growl in the tone, but he smirks to Nate as he pulls back to seek out those electric eyes, wanting to be swallowed whole — breath or no breath. The Ascended is cool against Sunjata’s touch, the lack of a chest rising and falling, the absence of fidgeting for a predatory stillness, has his heart thundering beneath the promise.
you put the barrel inside your mouth
just to feel the metal between your teeth
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.