SUNJATA
the flood
i'll use you as a warning sign
that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind
He did. He did. And there were no results from this, as much as it pained Sunjata internally to find that out. At least for the moment he’s still got his head, still got a moment where he can’t quite pull his focus away from the good that’s happened despite the parts of his mind that are blacked out from nearly half the season.
Nate leans up, pressing a kiss that’s so brief he almost whines as soon as he pulls away, but he recovers, watching Nate’s face, the switch in action, the trick putting a mask over the hurt that he’d seen before even if his wings kept everything else out but him. He tries not to take it personally, not as he focuses on what he has in front of him. A crooked smile is given back to Nate, his words reflecting something that panged in his mind long ago in Korofi.
“It sucks.” He rumbles, giving Nate a knowing look. “People look up to you, you fuck up, they get appalled… It’s really not all it’s cracked up to be.” A wink given toward Nate before his wings pull back slightly, letting in a bit more light in this dark cavern, a little bit more that his slit steel gaze would be able to take more of Nate in.
“We can stay a little longer if you want to. See if anything happens. Or do you want to head back home?” He asks, fingers running along Nate’s jawline again, wings flexing and unflexing in their half arc around the Ascended.
Nate leans up, pressing a kiss that’s so brief he almost whines as soon as he pulls away, but he recovers, watching Nate’s face, the switch in action, the trick putting a mask over the hurt that he’d seen before even if his wings kept everything else out but him. He tries not to take it personally, not as he focuses on what he has in front of him. A crooked smile is given back to Nate, his words reflecting something that panged in his mind long ago in Korofi.
“It sucks.” He rumbles, giving Nate a knowing look. “People look up to you, you fuck up, they get appalled… It’s really not all it’s cracked up to be.” A wink given toward Nate before his wings pull back slightly, letting in a bit more light in this dark cavern, a little bit more that his slit steel gaze would be able to take more of Nate in.
“We can stay a little longer if you want to. See if anything happens. Or do you want to head back home?” He asks, fingers running along Nate’s jawline again, wings flexing and unflexing in their half arc around the Ascended.
and i'll use you as a focal point
so i don't lose sight of what i want
so i don't lose sight of what i want
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.
