temporary fleeting thrills, keep me bruised and make me ill
my skin has lavender tones
my skin has lavender tones
He knows that being honest with her is easier these days than it may have been in the past – and there’s no use in hiding anything anymore either. Who was he inevitably keeping secrets for? Himself? What’s that going to do? Absolutely nothing.
He keeps that softer tinged smile on his face as she murmurs her understanding – not poking at it, because he knows that they both have a similar work ethic when it comes to avoidance of their inner thoughts, but hopefully things would be easier from here on out – having someone to talk to, someone who understands. So much so that when she does start to tease him again and flash him that wickedly playful smile, he hums a rumble of a laugh in response, dragged out of the cold void of his mind.
“Well, there isn’t much else. I could show you how the rooms change, if you’re interested in that seeing as you helped make it possible, but aside from that?” He shrugs as if to prove the point. And besides, seeing the rooms were harmless, truthfully. It wasn’t like the room in the Grounds that brought lessened inhibitions and attraction to anyone within the room. These ones simply changed to what you desired most for your intimacy – everything else was just something the patrons brought in with themselves.
Of course, he does leave it up to her, not wanting to pressure her into anything.
He keeps that softer tinged smile on his face as she murmurs her understanding – not poking at it, because he knows that they both have a similar work ethic when it comes to avoidance of their inner thoughts, but hopefully things would be easier from here on out – having someone to talk to, someone who understands. So much so that when she does start to tease him again and flash him that wickedly playful smile, he hums a rumble of a laugh in response, dragged out of the cold void of his mind.
“Well, there isn’t much else. I could show you how the rooms change, if you’re interested in that seeing as you helped make it possible, but aside from that?” He shrugs as if to prove the point. And besides, seeing the rooms were harmless, truthfully. It wasn’t like the room in the Grounds that brought lessened inhibitions and attraction to anyone within the room. These ones simply changed to what you desired most for your intimacy – everything else was just something the patrons brought in with themselves.
Of course, he does leave it up to her, not wanting to pressure her into anything.
the flood
tell me i'm a loaded gun, tie me up and come undone
i can cover it up, i can cover it up
i can cover it up, i can cover it up
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.
