better get to diggin' while my body's getting cold.
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
i keep tryna fight it so just promise when i go, you'll bury me low
He waits a few heartbeats after Neron’s mostly clothed to stand and gather the rest of his, pulling it all on before he runs his hands through his hair to get it in some semblance of togetherness. The cuffs are slipped off his wrist, shoved back into the back pocket, and his fingers are tenderly marking the bite wound left behind when Neron steps up and plants a quick and parting kiss to his lips.
He deflates slightly with it, masking up as he heads toward the door. “I’ll do my best.” He offers, though they both know he won’t the second he finds out how it ends. And with that bitterness seated in his stomach, Sunjata adjusts his shirt, and steps through the door to head back to the VlamVloed with Neron to wait for the inevitable.
— FIN <333
He deflates slightly with it, masking up as he heads toward the door. “I’ll do my best.” He offers, though they both know he won’t the second he finds out how it ends. And with that bitterness seated in his stomach, Sunjata adjusts his shirt, and steps through the door to head back to the VlamVloed with Neron to wait for the inevitable.
— FIN <333
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.
