// the edge is getting closer, it's a long spiral down. it's so fun to fly 'til you hit the ground
i think i'm getting too close, i think i'm getting too close //
i think i'm getting too close, i think i'm getting too close //
“We did.” He offers, cutting himself off from adding ‘slept there two days before we both went and got hurt again’ before it has a chance to slip from his tongue. “It’s nice.” He says instead, quietly, even if the home was empty, even if he was empty now.
But he leans in to inspect Edmund before he’s being grabbed and stilled by the tiny little hand of the child, watching with brows pinched together, sighing quietly when the child’s more content with having his hand gripped onto Sunjata’s shirt than he is content with his mother. Sunjata’s shoulders droop and he works his jaw, remaining in the space and letting his exhausted gaze linger on the child’s face. “Well, what are you here for?” Since it seems like he’s not going anywhere soon.
But he leans in to inspect Edmund before he’s being grabbed and stilled by the tiny little hand of the child, watching with brows pinched together, sighing quietly when the child’s more content with having his hand gripped onto Sunjata’s shirt than he is content with his mother. Sunjata’s shoulders droop and he works his jaw, remaining in the space and letting his exhausted gaze linger on the child’s face. “Well, what are you here for?” Since it seems like he’s not going anywhere soon.
it's hard to get to heaven with my head in my hands
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.
