SUNJATA
your voice is the loudest shout at the head of the line
your voice is all war
He lets her dress, stepping aside enough to put a pair of shorts on himself. He doesn’t bother with a shirt, finding that they’re likely just heading straight to bed and what would be the point of putting a shirt on only to remove it five minutes later? So he remains shirtless, a small amount of water running through his hair down his neck as he looks to her through the mirror with that crooked smile of his, and waits for her reaction.
He watches her eyes widen a fraction and he chuckles lightly to himself at the implication he had just signed himself up for. His head tilts to her and he looks down to her this time, standing behind her to lower his head by her ear again, much like he had done when they first met. “I’m an entitled brat, remember? What’s in it for me?” He hums to her before pulling away with a louder laugh, moving toward the door to open it and let her out first.
He watches her eyes widen a fraction and he chuckles lightly to himself at the implication he had just signed himself up for. His head tilts to her and he looks down to her this time, standing behind her to lower his head by her ear again, much like he had done when they first met. “I’m an entitled brat, remember? What’s in it for me?” He hums to her before pulling away with a louder laugh, moving toward the door to open it and let her out first.
and and they love you for it
your voice is breaking but it is holy
boy born for revolution
all you have to do is burn
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.
