SuNJATA
the flood
“I’m always demanding, liefde. It's part of the charm.” He teases her back, but ultimately slips the shirt over his head and pulls his pants on, focusing on his usual boots and tying them up as she writes. And when he’s done, he steps toward her, beckoning a grumpy Haai from her den. The griffin yawns again and growls a small amount before she slinks out to curl herself around Maea’s legs.
When offered the letter, Sunjata’s gaze flits over it and takes it in, somewhere deep down causing something to stir and suffocate the flame of amusement in his eyes again. He goes to hand it back to her, offering a small smile. “I think that if they do they’re too sensitive. You’re not telling them to stop, just to keep it in mind.” Shoulders rise and fall in a shrug as he gives her a slightly wider smile. “Besides, again, I’d protect that pretty throat of yours.” He rumbles, reaching forward to press against one of his marks on her skin with a wink.
He withdraws to head toward the door, however. “Shall we?” He opens the door, a gesture and a bow through the door as if he’s saying ‘ladies first’.
When offered the letter, Sunjata’s gaze flits over it and takes it in, somewhere deep down causing something to stir and suffocate the flame of amusement in his eyes again. He goes to hand it back to her, offering a small smile. “I think that if they do they’re too sensitive. You’re not telling them to stop, just to keep it in mind.” Shoulders rise and fall in a shrug as he gives her a slightly wider smile. “Besides, again, I’d protect that pretty throat of yours.” He rumbles, reaching forward to press against one of his marks on her skin with a wink.
He withdraws to head toward the door, however. “Shall we?” He opens the door, a gesture and a bow through the door as if he’s saying ‘ladies first’.
rely a bit too heavily on alcohol & irony
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
