SUNJATA
the flood
There’s a flicker of surprise that crosses Sunjata’s face at Remi’s agreement and simultaneous shift to figuring out just how to get this to work. And then the Lullaby is listing out options and Sunjata mulls then over, keeping still so they don’t sink into the quicksand beneath their feet. He latched onto the first thing Remi says, a raft and scans Remi’s face curiously.
“I can balance but… it’d be easier to not have to.” He rumbles, feathers shifting and flexing with a small hot breeze that races through, his fevered and aroused body shuddering slightly with the sensation. Reluctantly he moves his hands away from Remi’s shoulders, absentmindedly sliding them down the man’s sides before he tries to lower himself down into the sand in the least awkward way, though quite in tune to just how much his body and hips rub against Remi’s in the process.
“I can balance but… it’d be easier to not have to.” He rumbles, feathers shifting and flexing with a small hot breeze that races through, his fevered and aroused body shuddering slightly with the sensation. Reluctantly he moves his hands away from Remi’s shoulders, absentmindedly sliding them down the man’s sides before he tries to lower himself down into the sand in the least awkward way, though quite in tune to just how much his body and hips rub against Remi’s in the process.
hard drugs, fake love; it's a sensation
makes one hell of a collaboration
makes one hell of a collaboration
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.
