SUNJATA
the flood
i'm nothing more than a page unwritten
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
on the pavement, blowing in the wind
It’s different in the way that there’s no love, no melding reciprocation that ignites more of a flame in him. This is a quick fuck, no feelings, no attachments, just the hope that he might feel better when it’s over. And if he knows one thing, right now he’s distracted enough to not focus on all the other shitty things going on. So, perks.
Jack’s lips crash into his own again as Sunjata walks them back toward the desk, a hand tightened in his short crop of hair, eliciting a low hum from the attuned. But then Jack perches, quite wonderfully might Sunjata add, and he’s dragged in. One hand remains on Jack’s side, trailing to the waistband to unbutton the pants that trap the captain, one hand bracing himself, at least however momentarily before those large black wings appear from his back, tips tossed down onto the desk with a loud thump, used to brace himself and Jack more, the sharp edges of clawed points at the top of the wing shining with the light that filters in. He uses this as he moves to slide Jack’s pants down, lips moving to bite at the captains neck just below his ear while his hands wander.
Jack’s lips crash into his own again as Sunjata walks them back toward the desk, a hand tightened in his short crop of hair, eliciting a low hum from the attuned. But then Jack perches, quite wonderfully might Sunjata add, and he’s dragged in. One hand remains on Jack’s side, trailing to the waistband to unbutton the pants that trap the captain, one hand bracing himself, at least however momentarily before those large black wings appear from his back, tips tossed down onto the desk with a loud thump, used to brace himself and Jack more, the sharp edges of clawed points at the top of the wing shining with the light that filters in. He uses this as he moves to slide Jack’s pants down, lips moving to bite at the captains neck just below his ear while his hands wander.
you win a lot, and you lose
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
just a little bit more than you gained in the end
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.
