SUNJATA
the flood
i can't believe that you could just say
that "the answers unlock this gate"
that "the answers unlock this gate"
He listens for a moment before a low hum leaves his throat. “Might have been the bite.” He rumbles with a quiet sigh as he recalls the drunken argument between Maea and him, a muscle feathering in his jaw. “She… Wanted me to settle.” And he had, with her, but at the end of the day he doesn’t know how long it would have lasted. He doesn’t think he could have, fully at least. After all, he’d kissed her when he’d been married. A frown flickers across his lips briefly before he shakes his head, pulling him out of it.
But he focuses on what Nate says next, fingers curling into raven hair as he lets him pull him out of swirling thoughts, drunk hazes. “I’ve always coped this way.” He offers quietly, perhaps a bit shamefully. Maea hadn’t understood. Hotaru had, perhaps Nate might too. “I just… I don’t know. I don’t want you to think that’s all this is. Because it’s not. Not that.” He’s not sure he’s even making any sense, but he’s trying.
But he focuses on what Nate says next, fingers curling into raven hair as he lets him pull him out of swirling thoughts, drunk hazes. “I’ve always coped this way.” He offers quietly, perhaps a bit shamefully. Maea hadn’t understood. Hotaru had, perhaps Nate might too. “I just… I don’t know. I don’t want you to think that’s all this is. Because it’s not. Not that.” He’s not sure he’s even making any sense, but he’s trying.
'cause if you knew his name, not a thing would change
you'd still be wishing you were blessed
you'd still be wishing you were blessed
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.
