SUNJATA
the flood
'cause my life is like a bedroom door
don't lead me in when you feel low
don't lead me in when you feel low
It is hard to not notice them, Sunjata absently thinks. But then he’s moving to press his lips briefly against Nate’s, pulling away as the Ascended’s teasing tone is met with a slight roll of his eyes. “For the stress? Yeah. Sometimes they come out with an over abundance of emotions.” He explains, offering a slightly fanged smirk. Nate would know this, the way the fangs and claws would appear as well, the way the bat shift coats his arms in certain instances but never anytime else. Just feathers, horns, and fangs for the most part.
Usually the fangs when he’s particularly feisty.
But Nate rolls his eyes, much to Sunjata’s amusement. A deeper chuckle leaving the attuned as he focuses on Nate. “Trust me, I know.” He winks back to him, before the man continues and Sunjata’s amused smirk fades to something a bit more… warm, endearing before he bobs his head. “We should. I think you’d enjoy it.” He rumbles, giving Nate a nice and long approving look. “It would suit you.” There’s another hum of that tease in his tone as he shifts then and Nate remains close.
A low chuckle leaves him again as he cocks his head to Nate, completely forgetting about the sea turtle excursion for how Nate reacts. “Just a bit, minnaar.” He challenges a small amount before the Ascended surveys the shift and Sunjata wiggles his tail fin a bit more, the smooth lines of black and white only broken up by pale crescent streaks of shark bites here and there. But Nate leans in to drag his hand down Sunjata’s side, and Sunjata leans into it a bit, giving Nate more room to run his hand along smooth skin. The Ascended leans in and Sunjata can feel the air ghosting across his neck in a way that has him humming lightly, challenge flickering in his steel gaze. “Maybe.” He rumbles in a bit deeper of a tone, the challenge clear in his voice as he pulls away to give Nate a crooked, fanged smirk.
Usually the fangs when he’s particularly feisty.
But Nate rolls his eyes, much to Sunjata’s amusement. A deeper chuckle leaving the attuned as he focuses on Nate. “Trust me, I know.” He winks back to him, before the man continues and Sunjata’s amused smirk fades to something a bit more… warm, endearing before he bobs his head. “We should. I think you’d enjoy it.” He rumbles, giving Nate a nice and long approving look. “It would suit you.” There’s another hum of that tease in his tone as he shifts then and Nate remains close.
A low chuckle leaves him again as he cocks his head to Nate, completely forgetting about the sea turtle excursion for how Nate reacts. “Just a bit, minnaar.” He challenges a small amount before the Ascended surveys the shift and Sunjata wiggles his tail fin a bit more, the smooth lines of black and white only broken up by pale crescent streaks of shark bites here and there. But Nate leans in to drag his hand down Sunjata’s side, and Sunjata leans into it a bit, giving Nate more room to run his hand along smooth skin. The Ascended leans in and Sunjata can feel the air ghosting across his neck in a way that has him humming lightly, challenge flickering in his steel gaze. “Maybe.” He rumbles in a bit deeper of a tone, the challenge clear in his voice as he pulls away to give Nate a crooked, fanged smirk.
'cause i might make a move
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.
