first off, you should know, that my light's on but i ain't home
“You’re supposed to be surprised I got that far.” He chimes, a playful rumble from his throat leaves him after the kiss finishes. He pulls away a fraction, nose wiggling slightly as she presses a kiss there too. But they settle easily, waiting for the water to rise in the tub and his hands stroke idle lines along her sides and back as he waits, drawn back up to his full height. “I don’t mind indulging.” He offers in a bit softer of a voice, content to stand there with her until she decides it’s high enough.
She leaves him to check on it and turn off the water, and with the suggestion of him going first, he offers a slight nod. He debates taking out the two sets of earrings in his ears and his wedding ring, but refrains for the sheer fact that one simple bath couldn’t hurt them, right? So he drifts toward the tub, sticking his hand in to feel how warm it is, before he’s fully getting in — sinking into the tub, tucking his legs up a fraction as the water washes over him.
Once he’s finally settled and the bath water has ran over his neck and chest, his wings drooped over the back and spread across the floor, only then does he lift his hand out of the water, gazing at her expectantly so that he might help her get into whatever space is left. “To be honest I’m surprised I’m fitting this well.” He hums to her with another soft laugh.
She leaves him to check on it and turn off the water, and with the suggestion of him going first, he offers a slight nod. He debates taking out the two sets of earrings in his ears and his wedding ring, but refrains for the sheer fact that one simple bath couldn’t hurt them, right? So he drifts toward the tub, sticking his hand in to feel how warm it is, before he’s fully getting in — sinking into the tub, tucking his legs up a fraction as the water washes over him.
Once he’s finally settled and the bath water has ran over his neck and chest, his wings drooped over the back and spread across the floor, only then does he lift his hand out of the water, gazing at her expectantly so that he might help her get into whatever space is left. “To be honest I’m surprised I’m fitting this well.” He hums to her with another soft laugh.
up high, but i stay low
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.
