I saw the crosses of empty cathedrals whose prospects were hanging out in bars
Nate tells him he hasn’t ruined anything, and honestly Sunjata doubts it. But he doesn’t press it – not with the state of the both of them on this day, wondering where exactly it had all gone to shit. But Nate’s cradling his head, and he can feel the closeness, gives into it with everything he has, his heartbeat surprisingly solid and smooth beneath the touch and contact, before Sunjata’s pulling away ever so slightly. The tension in his jaw releases easily with the words, a small nod that bumps his nose against Nate’s gently, that same softer smile crossing his face from before. “Until the end.” He offers quietly – wondering just how deep their agreement went, but passing it off because he’s focusing on Nate’s soft touch to his jaw, eyes fluttering shut when his thumbs stroke over his cheekbones there.
But they open a split second before he’s admitting that he wants to try. That perhaps if it helps with both Nate and himself, it couldn’t really be a loss, right? The smile grows a bit more genuine with the question, watching Nate’s head tilt to the side almost like a dog would have with a high pitched sound. “Yes.” He comments quietly, waiting to see if Nate decides it’s a good idea or not.
Who even cares at this point what’s a good idea and what’s not?
Nate grins then, after a few moments of contemplating, and Sunjata’s offering a quiet hum of a breathy laugh, leaning forward to meet Nate halfway in a soft kiss, before Nate’s pulling away and Sunjata’s ‘oofing’ quietly with the weight of the Ascended suddenly gone. “Okay.” He offers with a slightly louder chuckle, a lingering bit of amusement lining his face now rather than the awkward seriousness of their conversation. And just like in the blink of an eye, Nate’s back already, dropping the contents onto the table and Sunjata leans forward a bit to inspect them.
None of it is recognizable for him, so he looks to Nate with a raise of his brow – some of that fire returning back to him. “I’m sure.” He says, reaching out with a hand to squeeze Nate’s leg gently, before he’s looking back at the items brought. “But I’d like to know what they’ll do… Just to know what to expect.” He offers, thinking that’s reasonable enough. At least it wouldn’t be a surprise this time.
“What first?” He questions, head tilting back toward Nate with a raise of his brow, a small half smirk crossing his face – far more of the usual him as he regards his lover.
But they open a split second before he’s admitting that he wants to try. That perhaps if it helps with both Nate and himself, it couldn’t really be a loss, right? The smile grows a bit more genuine with the question, watching Nate’s head tilt to the side almost like a dog would have with a high pitched sound. “Yes.” He comments quietly, waiting to see if Nate decides it’s a good idea or not.
Who even cares at this point what’s a good idea and what’s not?
Nate grins then, after a few moments of contemplating, and Sunjata’s offering a quiet hum of a breathy laugh, leaning forward to meet Nate halfway in a soft kiss, before Nate’s pulling away and Sunjata’s ‘oofing’ quietly with the weight of the Ascended suddenly gone. “Okay.” He offers with a slightly louder chuckle, a lingering bit of amusement lining his face now rather than the awkward seriousness of their conversation. And just like in the blink of an eye, Nate’s back already, dropping the contents onto the table and Sunjata leans forward a bit to inspect them.
None of it is recognizable for him, so he looks to Nate with a raise of his brow – some of that fire returning back to him. “I’m sure.” He says, reaching out with a hand to squeeze Nate’s leg gently, before he’s looking back at the items brought. “But I’d like to know what they’ll do… Just to know what to expect.” He offers, thinking that’s reasonable enough. At least it wouldn’t be a surprise this time.
“What first?” He questions, head tilting back toward Nate with a raise of his brow, a small half smirk crossing his face – far more of the usual him as he regards his lover.
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.
