// the killer in me is the killer in you, my love, i send this smile over to you
disarm you with a smile, and leave you like they left me here //
disarm you with a smile, and leave you like they left me here //
The kiss between his brows is swift, but the glimmer of love in his gaze when she pulls away is no less dampened for it as she guides him back into the bedroom with her. His mind focuses on the task of attaining some item, one that could pinpoint the location of all of them so they’d know where the other were. He crawls into the blankets after airing his thoughts, letting them culminate in his mind while she gets comfortable too – close enough not necessarily to touch, but enough that they can share the heat he radiates from his frantically healing body.
“Bracers would be very good.” He agrees fondly, thinking back to the little metal bracelets he’d given to both Nate and Hotaru upon their joining of the Advocates guild. My how things had changed since those days in the Grounds. But he nestles in, pressing half of his face into the pillows and pulling a blanket up tight around his neck and around her shoulders, his arm coming out to rest against her middle. “Fireproof would definitely be a necessary requirement.” He murmurs, half muffled in the pillows as he is.
But another thought occurs to him, given how much they’d all been through. “I wonder… Perhaps we could ask our gods for an item that would tell us each other’s whereabouts… That way there’s three?” Though given the fact Sunjata had managed to complete a quest that came with two items once upon a time, there’s the possibility that could continue depending on the god they chose.
For now, however, he settles in and gives her a soft squeeze. “We have plenty of time to think on it, don’t we?” Dark brows lift slightly as he tries to peer at her face, searching for an answer.
“Bracers would be very good.” He agrees fondly, thinking back to the little metal bracelets he’d given to both Nate and Hotaru upon their joining of the Advocates guild. My how things had changed since those days in the Grounds. But he nestles in, pressing half of his face into the pillows and pulling a blanket up tight around his neck and around her shoulders, his arm coming out to rest against her middle. “Fireproof would definitely be a necessary requirement.” He murmurs, half muffled in the pillows as he is.
But another thought occurs to him, given how much they’d all been through. “I wonder… Perhaps we could ask our gods for an item that would tell us each other’s whereabouts… That way there’s three?” Though given the fact Sunjata had managed to complete a quest that came with two items once upon a time, there’s the possibility that could continue depending on the god they chose.
For now, however, he settles in and gives her a soft squeeze. “We have plenty of time to think on it, don’t we?” Dark brows lift slightly as he tries to peer at her face, searching for an answer.
to wither in denial, the bitterness of one who's left alone
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.
