SUNJATA
She mulls it over and his fingertips stroke her ear and hair gently while she does. Of course, if she told him no, it wouldn’t be the end of the world for him. His pride would be hurt, sure, but nothing he couldn’t recover from. But for a moment he thinks she might actually decline it, the silence panging on and on until eventually he feels her face on his chest shift to something different. A smile perhaps?
And then she agrees, and he pulls away briefly to give her a small smirk. “A thing it is.” He rumbles to her, leaning down to kiss her nose with a soft little boop of encouragement. She’d take some work, bringing up her confidence. But when it gets there? Perhaps they’d make the perfect pair. So long as she keeps taking his words at face value. It could absolutely work.
He pulls away a bit more but remains in her arms with a tilt to his head. “I don’t know what you had planned for today but I’m famished. And I need a shower.” He says with a drawl to his voice and a quiet chuckle.
And then she agrees, and he pulls away briefly to give her a small smirk. “A thing it is.” He rumbles to her, leaning down to kiss her nose with a soft little boop of encouragement. She’d take some work, bringing up her confidence. But when it gets there? Perhaps they’d make the perfect pair. So long as she keeps taking his words at face value. It could absolutely work.
He pulls away a bit more but remains in her arms with a tilt to his head. “I don’t know what you had planned for today but I’m famished. And I need a shower.” He says with a drawl to his voice and a quiet chuckle.
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.
