i closed my eyes and saw my father's sins, they covered me like a second skin
i peeled them off, and sure i bled a bit, but now i'm free to sink my own damn ship
i peeled them off, and sure i bled a bit, but now i'm free to sink my own damn ship
It was important, and Sunjata had gone and left it in pieces, a gaping hole of a divide between them that feels so daunting he doesn’t even know where to start to rebuild the trust between them. So he buries his face in against her shoulder a bit more, his feathers relaxing with her smoothing touch as well as pulling the crease out of his shirt.
“It’s because I got a new tattoo from Safrin. And I think it’s sentient, sort of. He says it makes me a spy for her, that he can’t talk about or do anything Voice related without it getting back to Safrin.” Pair that with the way his touch seems to burn his husband, and… well, safety is certainly not what comes to mind.
He lifts his head up after that, working his jaw as he reaches up to give Vai’s hand a gentle squeeze. “I didn’t realize it when I pledged to her.” He had been too stupid to not see it, to not realize what would happen when he asked her to mark him, that she wouldn’t stop with just lingering kisses. No, changed inside, a mark along his rib cage, a tattoo over his heart.
“It’s because I got a new tattoo from Safrin. And I think it’s sentient, sort of. He says it makes me a spy for her, that he can’t talk about or do anything Voice related without it getting back to Safrin.” Pair that with the way his touch seems to burn his husband, and… well, safety is certainly not what comes to mind.
He lifts his head up after that, working his jaw as he reaches up to give Vai’s hand a gentle squeeze. “I didn’t realize it when I pledged to her.” He had been too stupid to not see it, to not realize what would happen when he asked her to mark him, that she wouldn’t stop with just lingering kisses. No, changed inside, a mark along his rib cage, a tattoo over his heart.
i cut my branch down from my family tree to start a fire in the living room
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.
