promise me you won't die
having never skinny-dipped
He takes her hand, diving beneath the waves to bring them closer to the hues of pinks and greens, of light blues and hints of orange veins among the striped fish that darted out of the coral. And he spots a cluster of oysters in particular, grasping for them, and looking to her with a bright grin, bubbles slipping from the movement before he swims to the other side to peer within the crevices of the coral.
He spots a particularly pretty shell of sorts, as well, taking it with him with the other three oysters in his hands. But he waits for her to finish her exploring before rising to the surface, and when he does he takes a deep breath of fresh air, lifting the oysters to the surface and glancing to her somewhat mischievously. “Want to see what’s inside them?” He asks with a slightly hoarse voice, a rogue smirk crossing his face.
He spots a particularly pretty shell of sorts, as well, taking it with him with the other three oysters in his hands. But he waits for her to finish her exploring before rising to the surface, and when he does he takes a deep breath of fresh air, lifting the oysters to the surface and glancing to her somewhat mischievously. “Want to see what’s inside them?” He asks with a slightly hoarse voice, a rogue smirk crossing his face.
in the moonlight
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.