Breathe in now, do what you can
He can’t help but to relish in the effect he still has on her. Even if the conversation steers toward Safrin and how much he despises the starry goddess, he’s here for other reasons of his own. He doesn’t need her to add to his dour mood. He’s looking for a distraction, isn’t he?
It seems like he distracts her, though, with his touch. His gaze dropping to the goosebumps that spread before he’s lifting his gaze to her face from where he sits nestled in the sand. “You’re right.” He hums, shaking his head, the dangle earrings he wears brush by his scarred shoulders with the movement. It’s like he’s trying to reset his mind away from it.
He debates between sitting up more and laying down more fully, eventually choosing the latter as he uses his shirt as a pillow, his gaze drifting back to the stars before he closes his eyes, trying to relax himself from the stress of everything as of late. “I missed nights like these. Relaxing by the ocean in the middle of the night.” He muses, their faces aglow by the moon and the bioluminescent waves that lap toward his feet, still a fair length away given how inland they are.
It seems like he distracts her, though, with his touch. His gaze dropping to the goosebumps that spread before he’s lifting his gaze to her face from where he sits nestled in the sand. “You’re right.” He hums, shaking his head, the dangle earrings he wears brush by his scarred shoulders with the movement. It’s like he’s trying to reset his mind away from it.
He debates between sitting up more and laying down more fully, eventually choosing the latter as he uses his shirt as a pillow, his gaze drifting back to the stars before he closes his eyes, trying to relax himself from the stress of everything as of late. “I missed nights like these. Relaxing by the ocean in the middle of the night.” He muses, their faces aglow by the moon and the bioluminescent waves that lap toward his feet, still a fair length away given how inland they are.
the flood
And fuck the rest, you know it's all beside you now
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
