I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
than any boy you'll ever meet,
A quiet, breathy chuckle is given back to her in response to her own retort – her mind quick and words easy on her tongue that rival his own, and he appreciates it far more in the afterglow of the night. As he comments about the cuffs, of breaking out, he smirks as she rolls from him and pinches his bicep. “Magic cuffs.” He retorts, as though that’s all the answer he needs. “Though I suppose shifting into a bird might help.” He offers, amusement lingering in his tone, before it’s gone and he’s slipped from the bed momentarily.
Soon enough, he’s back, reaching for her and pulling her close to his side. And she lets him, hearing his quiet admission, her arm wrapping around him back, head finding his collarbones just below the tattoo. He squeezes her shoulders gently, exhaling softly and closing his eyes, content to hold her and simply find himself rooted at least for the night, pulling and reaching for the blankets and furs to nestle in.
Soon enough, he’s back, reaching for her and pulling her close to his side. And she lets him, hearing his quiet admission, her arm wrapping around him back, head finding his collarbones just below the tattoo. He squeezes her shoulders gently, exhaling softly and closing his eyes, content to hold her and simply find himself rooted at least for the night, pulling and reaching for the blankets and furs to nestle in.
sweetie, you had me
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.
