now take what i offer, straight up the nose, down the throat
it's a bearable bruise on your conscious
He had opened himself up for it, for the retort, but he doesn’t expect to feel the brush of her lips against her neck as she speaks, as he tries to focus on that instead of the feeling and thoughts that go along with the start of that. A can of worms he doesn’t want to open. And so he snorts to her. “A small amount of offense has been taken.” He sarcastically replies back, a smirk crossing his lips as he tilts his head back toward her.
Her head is lifted, and she speaks, and they’re close enough that their noses can brush, and he breathes her in and forgets momentarily to respond to what she says. Luckily for him he has a quick mind, and he lets his gaze linger on her face, searching her eyes, following the bridge of her nose. “I’m afraid complaints will have to be swiftly dealt with.” He teases back, winking to her, before withdrawing his face from hers a fraction.
Her head is lifted, and she speaks, and they’re close enough that their noses can brush, and he breathes her in and forgets momentarily to respond to what she says. Luckily for him he has a quick mind, and he lets his gaze linger on her face, searching her eyes, following the bridge of her nose. “I’m afraid complaints will have to be swiftly dealt with.” He teases back, winking to her, before withdrawing his face from hers a fraction.
but don't it feel good? don't you feel calmer?
i am the way and the life in the best looking truth
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.
