SUNJATA
clipped wings and you're the one holding the bone saw
now things are getting so out of control
now things are getting so out of control
He isn’t a huge fan of straying when they have a destination in mind, but with the current air and emotions of his husband, Sunjata can compromise. It’s a quick jaunt anyway, nothing insane as far as he knows. Of course he’s heard the whispers, held his husband’s hand the entire way until he lets go and Sunjata’s hand tenses a brief moment as he watches his husband, brows rising slightly.
“Did you just… Bite it?” He asks as he moves into a crouch beside his husband, broad shoulders bumping into Nate’s as his lightning scarred hand moves to spread his fingers along the fleshy surface, gaze narrowing as he tries to understand what the fuck it is and what the fuck is going on.
“Did you just… Bite it?” He asks as he moves into a crouch beside his husband, broad shoulders bumping into Nate’s as his lightning scarred hand moves to spread his fingers along the fleshy surface, gaze narrowing as he tries to understand what the fuck it is and what the fuck is going on.
the spiraling starts and we can't pull up, our hands are tied together so,
on the way down, we make every moment count
on the way down, we make every moment count
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.
