I'm about to cause a damn ruckus
She melts in his touch and to Sunjata, well, it’s been a long while since he’s managed to cause such an effect. So he’s drawn to it as well, continuing as she quietly whispers for him not to stop, so he doesn’t — his fingertips threading through the hair at her temples, brushing along the base of her bright horns in contrast to his own dark ones, his wings shuffling in the water slightly as her head tilts and he can feel teeth and fangs at the inside of his wrist.
Sunjata flushes from his neck and cheek, and while he’d attribute it to the hotsprings finally getting to him, it’s clearly caused by the way she’s reacting, the way her lips meet his wrist and she drifts closer, and he’s drawn to it even more. His nostrils flair, fingertips on the hand of the wrist her lips and teeth are at, tug gently at the golden locks between his fingers, and he finds himself drifting closer, too, half finding a spot to settle as if to tug her into his lap. “I won’t so long as you don’t.” He offers in a playful, deep whisper.
Sunjata flushes from his neck and cheek, and while he’d attribute it to the hotsprings finally getting to him, it’s clearly caused by the way she’s reacting, the way her lips meet his wrist and she drifts closer, and he’s drawn to it even more. His nostrils flair, fingertips on the hand of the wrist her lips and teeth are at, tug gently at the golden locks between his fingers, and he finds himself drifting closer, too, half finding a spot to settle as if to tug her into his lap. “I won’t so long as you don’t.” He offers in a playful, deep whisper.
the flood
How you bleed when you bleed nothing?
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.
