don't you know i'm no good for you?
He leans into the touch a small amount as she leans back over him, running those pale hands of hers along his sun-kissed skin, muscles shifting beneath the exploration she takes. He almost doesn’t notice, leaning back into the ground a bit more, head tilting back and eyes closing to leave it more of a surprise – until she touches over the pink scarring to his side, the gashes that have been healed from his hip to under his arm.
He opens his eyes somewhat to look down at her as she becomes worried, tracing a finger over one of the scars featherlight enough to cause a slight tickle that has him adjusting and pulling on the restraints a small amount as if he’s trying to shift away from the touch. “It’s fine, got swiped by a summoned dragon. It’s healed.” A gruff response, gaze still holding those shadows of lust and storms beneath his gaze, figuring that it didn’t matter that much when he was healed, whole, fine.
He opens his eyes somewhat to look down at her as she becomes worried, tracing a finger over one of the scars featherlight enough to cause a slight tickle that has him adjusting and pulling on the restraints a small amount as if he’s trying to shift away from the touch. “It’s fine, got swiped by a summoned dragon. It’s healed.” A gruff response, gaze still holding those shadows of lust and storms beneath his gaze, figuring that it didn’t matter that much when he was healed, whole, fine.
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.
