but the darker the weather, the better the man
you can take all you want
He tries to make it easier for her, lowering her carefully to the ground despite the trembling of his own muscles beneath it, the strain against the pull of the still healing sharkbites to his back. But he remains, bracing a hand against the wall, one around her as she clings to him and breathlessly laughs. He tilts his head down toward her, a pleased smirk lingering on his face as he regards her and the terms, both flushed red with warmth and relief.
“I’m a master rogue now?” He asks with a slight tilt of his head, leaning down to plant a kiss to her lips before he pushes off the wall a small amount to try and pull up his clothes, to situate himself a bit before he finds the undergarments he’d cut off of her and flashes her a small smirk. “We’ll get you some new ones.” He teases her lightly, though there’s a hint of something else in his look that seems to ask if she wants to.
“I’m a master rogue now?” He asks with a slight tilt of his head, leaning down to plant a kiss to her lips before he pushes off the wall a small amount to try and pull up his clothes, to situate himself a bit before he finds the undergarments he’d cut off of her and flashes her a small smirk. “We’ll get you some new ones.” He teases her lightly, though there’s a hint of something else in his look that seems to ask if she wants to.
but not who i am
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.
