don't you know i'm no good for you?
He was about to make some sort of witty retort when she suggests warming him up, his head tilts curiously to her, hands braced within the snow above her, a wicked smirk crossing his face as she goes to remove the shawl around her shoulders – curiously watching as she lifts it to him. And while yes, he’s heard about what it does, it’s immensely different from feeling it. The snow feels like sand, and the warmth swells around him, and he’s confused for a brief moment before he focuses back on her and hums a sigh of relief.
“Mmm, much better.” He admits, closing his eyes for a few moments, until he opens them and focuses on her pale face, something far more mischievous and playful in his gaze than was there previously. He leans down then to bury his face into her exposed neck, now, brushing his lips along her skin until he sighs a warm breath along it. “Am I still just a wicked rogue?” He smirks against her skin, head tilting ever so slightly.
“Mmm, much better.” He admits, closing his eyes for a few moments, until he opens them and focuses on her pale face, something far more mischievous and playful in his gaze than was there previously. He leans down then to bury his face into her exposed neck, now, brushing his lips along her skin until he sighs a warm breath along it. “Am I still just a wicked rogue?” He smirks against her skin, head tilting ever so slightly.
i've learned to lose, you can't afford to
SUNJATA
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.
