SUNJATA
i'm drowning in all these voices in the sea
and meeting all my vices in the ring
and meeting all my vices in the ring
She growls her frustration between her teeth, and if he’s being honest? He knows what that’s like. She pushes against him as he leans in, her arms surprisingly strong against his warm, sweat-gleamed skin. It only adds to the smirk a bit more, her flushing and her frustration as she tries to get out of the hold he has her in. “You’re. So. Dead. Sunjata!” It brings a bark of laughter from him, a challenge in his steel gaze. “Am I really?” He replies as shes shifting again and he’s trying to readjust his position.
She pushes his knee out and he begins to lose his balance a bit more fully, releasing her as she rolls and shifts to get out from under him. And he removes his hold on her completely, pushing back until he’s sitting in the ring, his back resting against one of the poles that kept up the ropes. “Nice work.” He rumbles, flashing her a grin and an appreciative look. “I went easy on you, for the record.” He winks, lifting a hand to run through his tousled curls, trying to capture his breath again.
She pushes his knee out and he begins to lose his balance a bit more fully, releasing her as she rolls and shifts to get out from under him. And he removes his hold on her completely, pushing back until he’s sitting in the ring, his back resting against one of the poles that kept up the ropes. “Nice work.” He rumbles, flashing her a grin and an appreciative look. “I went easy on you, for the record.” He winks, lifting a hand to run through his tousled curls, trying to capture his breath again.
so step inside, i ain't afraid to bleed
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
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.
