hellos, goodbyes, a thousand midnights
lost in sleepless lullabies
lost in sleepless lullabies
He lays back more fully when she straddles him, looking up at her with all the amusement and playfulness in the world. Her hand lowers to trail along the multicolored feathers and Sunjata exhales a soft sigh of a purr, like a cat being pet.
He takes the moment to sit up a little, up onto a single elbow to invade her space a bit more, his hand still on her thigh in a possessive manner, wings fanning and flaring out, blocking out half of the light from the other side of the room. “Probably so. But far less intimidating.” He rumbles, flashing her a charming grin. “And I’d rather be intimidating. How else am I supposed to ward off the patrons with bad intentions?” He cocks his head as he looks up at her, earrings dangling over his shoulder, shirt astray from her careful stroking.
He takes the moment to sit up a little, up onto a single elbow to invade her space a bit more, his hand still on her thigh in a possessive manner, wings fanning and flaring out, blocking out half of the light from the other side of the room. “Probably so. But far less intimidating.” He rumbles, flashing her a charming grin. “And I’d rather be intimidating. How else am I supposed to ward off the patrons with bad intentions?” He cocks his head as he looks up at her, earrings dangling over his shoulder, shirt astray from her careful stroking.
the flood
heaven's dreaming thoughtless thoughts,
my friends, we know we'll be ghosts again
my friends, we know we'll be ghosts again
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
