SUNJATA
making bad decisions is my middle name
He finishes swift and hard with the way she’s played him, and a satisfied sigh leaves him before he realizes that she’s still there, and much to his surprise she takes it all. He’s panting, a small amount of surprise and exhaustion that crosses over him as she moves up to cuddle in beside him, and tired steel gaze glances over at her gently and happily. She runs her fingers through his hair and he leans into the touch, rolling over to embrace her tight, burying his face into her neck as he sighs contently, shutting his eyes. “Much better.” He rumbles to her, the exhaustion matching in his voice as well as his body. He snuggles into her tighter and lets one hand brush at her hair absentmindedly. “Thank you.” He tells her quietly.
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.
