hellos, goodbyes, a thousand midnights
lost in sleepless lullabies
lost in sleepless lullabies
The peach is forgotten and while Sunjata might have otherwise casually watched it fall and roll off the bed, his eyes are glued to her as she speaks, that playful twist of his lips sticking on his face as his skin flushed darker much to his own dismay. “Sand bugs.” He pauses to think, about to say more, when her hips swirl against his thigh and he has to swallow hard under the hand tracing his throat.
“Mm, well, i'm afraid I can’t help with that.” No Ursur sat beneath his skins, no ningo feathered pillows they rest upon. But he does have a feathered shift, one with sleeker fur than the Ursur. “But I do have this.” He drawls, his leathery wings melting away, replaced by the tri toned feathers of his Pegasus shift. Alongside those now light and soft wings, the touch of pale fur along his neck smooths out, tracing the contours of his body.
“Mm, well, i'm afraid I can’t help with that.” No Ursur sat beneath his skins, no ningo feathered pillows they rest upon. But he does have a feathered shift, one with sleeker fur than the Ursur. “But I do have this.” He drawls, his leathery wings melting away, replaced by the tri toned feathers of his Pegasus shift. Alongside those now light and soft wings, the touch of pale fur along his neck smooths out, tracing the contours of his body.
the flood
heaven's dreaming thoughtless thoughts,
my friends, we know we'll be ghosts again
my friends, we know we'll be ghosts again
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.
