hellos, goodbyes, a thousand midnights
lost in sleepless lullabies
lost in sleepless lullabies
“Somebody has a lot of faith in me.” He murmurs, pushing himself up a fraction more as they drift closer together, lids fluttering as she toys with the earring and then the buttons of his shirt. “I think it’s more likely my reputation.” He trails off, picking up the thread as he lets his hand continue to drift along her warm, silky skin.
“I’m supposed to be the big bad wolf, remember?” His gaze focuses sharply on her, his scarred brow rising as if in question. “You’ve seen a lot more of me than others. What would you describe?” She, like Nate, had seen him in his worst moments. And he had seen hers as well. He rolls a shoulder slightly, making it easier for those buttons she toys with to open should she tug hard enough, as if daring her.
“I’m supposed to be the big bad wolf, remember?” His gaze focuses sharply on her, his scarred brow rising as if in question. “You’ve seen a lot more of me than others. What would you describe?” She, like Nate, had seen him in his worst moments. And he had seen hers as well. He rolls a shoulder slightly, making it easier for those buttons she toys with to open should she tug hard enough, as if daring her.
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.
