better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
He’d be willing to argue the point – that it is his fault, time and time again. His fault for not being enough, his fault for making the wrong choices, his fault for saying the wrong things when he truly means something else. But he’s silent, because his emotions are too much like dry grass in the middle of a scorching summer, where someone’s dropped the flame of a match.
The arm wraps around him and Sunjata’s tense at first, until he relaxes into it, burying his face more – trying to prevent how fucking weak he feels. “I’m glad.” He mumbles hoarsely. Glad that Ronin trusts him too – it feels like those that do as of late are going smaller and smaller. It’s added to the scaley exterior, the warding off of those that could hurt him if they got too close.
He recovers enough, sucking down a few deep breaths, before he’s able to lift his head and reach over to hook his arm around Ronin’s neck to tug him in for another hug of sorts, on the beach covered in sand as the tide comes in and laps at their feet and legs now. “I’ll try not t’worry about it.” Oh, but he will.
The arm wraps around him and Sunjata’s tense at first, until he relaxes into it, burying his face more – trying to prevent how fucking weak he feels. “I’m glad.” He mumbles hoarsely. Glad that Ronin trusts him too – it feels like those that do as of late are going smaller and smaller. It’s added to the scaley exterior, the warding off of those that could hurt him if they got too close.
He recovers enough, sucking down a few deep breaths, before he’s able to lift his head and reach over to hook his arm around Ronin’s neck to tug him in for another hug of sorts, on the beach covered in sand as the tide comes in and laps at their feet and legs now. “I’ll try not t’worry about it.” Oh, but he will.
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.
