and if you want, i could tell you the truth
that this life takes a toll on you. i spend nights
They do already have a ring, one that was a gift from Ronin from what seems like a lifetime ago — one that’s almost a sweet thought of a new beginning to smelt it and turn it into something new, something wholly them. So as she keys out the plan, Sunjata is prepared to help in whatever ways he can.
He squeezes his husband’s hand, leaning in lightly to keep his cool arm by his own scarred chest, remaining silent as the question is aired and averting his gaze from both his husband and the Voice to the snow and the crackling static that seems to fill the air, that almost sets his teeth on edge again and again.
Sunjata will remain silent and just sort of watching unless addressed.
He squeezes his husband’s hand, leaning in lightly to keep his cool arm by his own scarred chest, remaining silent as the question is aired and averting his gaze from both his husband and the Voice to the snow and the crackling static that seems to fill the air, that almost sets his teeth on edge again and again.
Sunjata will remain silent and just sort of watching unless addressed.
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.
