i was raised as a scorpion
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
being pulled by the moon in a high tide
He remains standing for a few moments after she pats the side of the bed, wondering just what kind of information he’s about to receive from the stories she’s heard about him. It’s different from the tidbits he often gets, chip dipping each time something’s correct. And so far? It all is. Though there’s amusement with others not realizing just how many shifts linger under his skin, as if he’s forgotten about them with how often he’s begun to rely on his magic from Frey.
So he does sit, keeping enough space between them as he clears his throat. “It’s a secret I keep close to my chest.” He comments, not having thought about how many he has under his skin. But he can show them off, his tattooed neck suddenly replaced with black plated scales of his dragon shift, eyes shifting to the slit grey pupils of the very same as he scans her.
“I was raised to be a gentleman.” Sunjata rolls a plated shoulder with a small shrug, taking a sip from his glass before he rolls it between his hands. “I’m not arrogant enough to claim I’m a great fuck, but I am touchable. In a sense, I suppose.” He gives her a playful, crooked smile. “It’s more correct than it is wrong, I’m relieved to say.”
So he does sit, keeping enough space between them as he clears his throat. “It’s a secret I keep close to my chest.” He comments, not having thought about how many he has under his skin. But he can show them off, his tattooed neck suddenly replaced with black plated scales of his dragon shift, eyes shifting to the slit grey pupils of the very same as he scans her.
“I was raised to be a gentleman.” Sunjata rolls a plated shoulder with a small shrug, taking a sip from his glass before he rolls it between his hands. “I’m not arrogant enough to claim I’m a great fuck, but I am touchable. In a sense, I suppose.” He gives her a playful, crooked smile. “It’s more correct than it is wrong, I’m relieved to say.”
the flood
that's why i'm broken, yeah,
am i a villain or a saint?
am i a villain or a saint?
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.
