Breathe in now, do what you can
It has the desired effect, his playfulness, the magic at work. “A lifeboat.” He muses, pulling the water away until it’s vanished again, until he remains in the sand, lounging as though he doesn’t have a care in the world. He does, but he tries to make it seem like it isn’t bothering him. And for the moment? It doesn’t.
Instead, he can hear her move now, and his gaze finds it way back to her — the two of them awash in a deep blue from the moonlight and the bioluminescence, colors that dance and streak across their skin as he watches her fiddle with her shirt. And then she poises the question to him, and the demigod can’t help the small smirk that crosses his face.
Usually he would, but tonight? “I think tonight I’d like for you to strip for me.” He purrs, readjusting to roll onto his side again, bracing himself on an elbow to look up at her as she fiddles with the hem of her shirt, his steel gaze swallowing her up.
Instead, he can hear her move now, and his gaze finds it way back to her — the two of them awash in a deep blue from the moonlight and the bioluminescence, colors that dance and streak across their skin as he watches her fiddle with her shirt. And then she poises the question to him, and the demigod can’t help the small smirk that crosses his face.
Usually he would, but tonight? “I think tonight I’d like for you to strip for me.” He purrs, readjusting to roll onto his side again, bracing himself on an elbow to look up at her as she fiddles with the hem of her shirt, his steel gaze swallowing her up.
the flood
And fuck the rest, you know it's all beside you now
totally sniped from odd ilu
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.
