don't you know i'm no good for you?
The quirk of his lips can be felt against her neck as she stumbles over her words, distracted by how he intends them to. He can feel her arms tighten around his shoulders, and he leans into the touch a small amount, awaiting her judgement on whether he remains a wicked rogue. And with it? He snorts lightly, one hand lifting to her air, just as she moves her own into his and he practically purrs beneath the touch, beneath the tug.
“I’m simply using what’s around me to my advantage.” He rumbles against her neck again, before pulling away where they’re nearly nose to nose, hand leaving her hair briefly toward the cord he’d taken from her, holding it up and turning his head to look at it. “Mm, I wonder what I could use this for.” A hum, smirking slightly as he glances toward her once again.
“I’m simply using what’s around me to my advantage.” He rumbles against her neck again, before pulling away where they’re nearly nose to nose, hand leaving her hair briefly toward the cord he’d taken from her, holding it up and turning his head to look at it. “Mm, I wonder what I could use this for.” A hum, smirking slightly as he glances toward her once again.
i've learned to lose, you can't afford to
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.
