SUNJATA
the flood
you killed a man there, and i cried
but the rain masked the hurt behind your face
but the rain masked the hurt behind your face
He’s half expecting the retort, but refuses to acknowledge it if it does show. As far as Sunjata’s concerned, he doesn’t have to ever move. He knows it’s a lie, but for the time being he’s unsure he could even if he wanted to. Which, he certainly doesn’t, not with how they’re wrapped up together. Instead, Nate mentions he’s right, and there’s a bit of a curl of his lip in a bit of amusement. A small victory, at least.
The mention of him going to sleep has some small part of protest despite the heaviness in his body, in his mind. Instead, nestling in closer to Nate, lifting his head among the pillows and what not to press a kiss to Nate’s jaw before letting his steel gaze focus on his lover. “I just woke up though.” It’s a weak protest, knowing that Nate’s right about needing sleep anyway, but still. It’s a moment he doesn’t want to go away so soon, not while the pain is minimal and there’s nothing else for them to do. He takes a slow inhale before sighing quietly and offering a small nod regardless, though. “You’ll stay, right?”
The mention of him going to sleep has some small part of protest despite the heaviness in his body, in his mind. Instead, nestling in closer to Nate, lifting his head among the pillows and what not to press a kiss to Nate’s jaw before letting his steel gaze focus on his lover. “I just woke up though.” It’s a weak protest, knowing that Nate’s right about needing sleep anyway, but still. It’s a moment he doesn’t want to go away so soon, not while the pain is minimal and there’s nothing else for them to do. He takes a slow inhale before sighing quietly and offering a small nod regardless, though. “You’ll stay, right?”
by the way, dear, we're alive
and it hurts 'cause we survived it
and it hurts 'cause we survived it
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.
