SUNJATA
He pulls her against his chest and glances down to her as she speaks, wide honey brown eyes drifting up to meet his as she speaks — muffled but there as he rumbles a quiet huff of laughter. His hand reaches up to brush away her hair from her shoulder, fingertips trailing along her ear gently. But he says nothing to it, listening while she questions what they were, soft arms lacing about his waist.
His shoulders rise and fall in a shrug. “I’d like to keep seeing you if that’s what you’re asking.” He says, pausing for a moment to let his steel gaze slip to her own. “I’m not much one for titles though, at least not until I know for sure it’ll work out.” He says as gently as he can, nose wrinkling slightly. “A thing, I suppose is the best word for it?” He tilts his head.
“Besides, we only just met two days ago. I’d like to be your friend first.” He pauses to lower his head to her ear again. “What do you think?”
His shoulders rise and fall in a shrug. “I’d like to keep seeing you if that’s what you’re asking.” He says, pausing for a moment to let his steel gaze slip to her own. “I’m not much one for titles though, at least not until I know for sure it’ll work out.” He says as gently as he can, nose wrinkling slightly. “A thing, I suppose is the best word for it?” He tilts his head.
“Besides, we only just met two days ago. I’d like to be your friend first.” He pauses to lower his head to her ear again. “What do you think?”
fight it
take the pain
ignite it
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.
