SUNJATA
making bad decisions is my middle name
She works his back and he can’t help the soothing sighs that leave him as his back and spine pop and tingle with the pressure. He lets her work, finding it easy to let her take the reins and surprise him with this. His mood is growing better, and she’s being so incredibly kind about it when not just hours before he had made her teary eyed. He passes the thought aside as she works lower, soft sounds leaving him until she tells him to roll over. Groaning softly in denial, he does as she says.But not without those thoughts.
And as he turns, he gives her a small smirk, hands covered in oil as he reaches up to tug her down onto him with a kiss. “What about now?” He hums to her, steel gaze soft and smoldering, the same as they had before as he grins to her.
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.
