SUNJATA
at another place in time, you were infinitely mine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
relatively alright, when berenstein was fine
It is almost like old times, only far more grey hairs splotch his crop of hair, there’s so many more scars and tattoos that cover his skin. And for her? Perhaps not so much visible scars, but internal ones. Things have changed and at the very least they’re having a conversation that so far is going well. Better than well, actually.
Dark brows rise as she steps into his space, his steel gaze maintaining her honeyed brown ones. “Maybe” That crooked smirk dances along his face again, head tilting slightly as he regards her. “Is there a problem with that?” He shifts the question back onto her, shifting his weight as his hands find his own hips, mimicking her with surprise playfulness. “You did just say that the sex was good, so.” If nothing else, it stokes that inner ego.
Dark brows rise as she steps into his space, his steel gaze maintaining her honeyed brown ones. “Maybe” That crooked smirk dances along his face again, head tilting slightly as he regards her. “Is there a problem with that?” He shifts the question back onto her, shifting his weight as his hands find his own hips, mimicking her with surprise playfulness. “You did just say that the sex was good, so.” If nothing else, it stokes that inner ego.
at another place in time, only parallel to mine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
the universe was alright, when berenstein was fine
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.
