and if you want, i could tell you the truth
that this life takes a toll on you. i spend nights
His attention remains on the Voice, even as he can feel his husband’s own boring into him. There’s a bit of worry, some amount of apprehension that the Voice may not agree, before the compliment is given and his shoulders loosen his tension a bit. “Thank you.” He says softly, until the electricity in the air seems to set his teeth on edge, until the whipcrack of electricity sparks in the air and Sunjata tries his best not to flinch, failing in the process as he squeezes Nate’s hand a little tighter.
The lightning scarred hand remains intertwined with Nate’s as he steps forward to take the bottle from the Voice, a brighter smile aired as he clutches it tightly in his freehand, moving to shove it in the pocket of his jacket. “Thank you so much.” He repeats, averting his gaze toward Nate once more as he asks for the bond again, warmth blooming in his chest as he thinks about it.
Gods how he’s missed the bond between them.
The lightning scarred hand remains intertwined with Nate’s as he steps forward to take the bottle from the Voice, a brighter smile aired as he clutches it tightly in his freehand, moving to shove it in the pocket of his jacket. “Thank you so much.” He repeats, averting his gaze toward Nate once more as he asks for the bond again, warmth blooming in his chest as he thinks about it.
Gods how he’s missed the bond between them.
stitching up the loose threads of my soul
so in the morning i'm bulletproof
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.
