// maybe we're endless, maybe we're infinite //
How brows raise playfully, eyes widening in a full dramatic show as he blinks at her. “Oh yeah? Is that so bad, huh?” He asks, shooting her an adoring grin. “I’m glad that you’re glad that I’m glad that you’re glad.” He says before breaking into a warm laugh, one that doesn’t vanish as they continue.
Because now she’s trying to steal a bite of his lunch while possessively keeping her own out of her mouth — and his, for that matter, and so he tugs her close with a feathered wing and certainly sees through any retaliation with the way he bends to press his forehead to hers. She responds and before he has a chance to answer, the puff of air does go into his nose and he huffs a breath back at her.
“Thought you liked what my big mouth could do.” He teases in a low and suggestive drawl, before he sighs and withdraws, looking up at the space he’d hoisted the fish out of her reach. “Two bites, then.” He looks down at her with a raise of his brow, his grin slowly peeking onto his freckled face.
Because now she’s trying to steal a bite of his lunch while possessively keeping her own out of her mouth — and his, for that matter, and so he tugs her close with a feathered wing and certainly sees through any retaliation with the way he bends to press his forehead to hers. She responds and before he has a chance to answer, the puff of air does go into his nose and he huffs a breath back at her.
“Thought you liked what my big mouth could do.” He teases in a low and suggestive drawl, before he sighs and withdraws, looking up at the space he’d hoisted the fish out of her reach. “Two bites, then.” He looks down at her with a raise of his brow, his grin slowly peeking onto his freckled face.
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.
