~baby saja~

hey my lemonsss, js been simping over romance.😔 but, i thought id make smth for my baby saja simping out there!! --- Baby Saja is a study in contradictions—youthful in name, but carrying himself with the dangerous weight of someone who’s seen too much. He’s tall enough to make his presence impossible to ignore, his build lean but coiled with wiry strength, like a predator always ready to pounce. His dark hair falls in a slightly messy sweep over sharp, fox-like eyes, the kind that hold a glint of amusement one second and a warning the next. There’s a certain meanness in his expression, a perpetual half-smirk that makes you wonder if he’s mocking you or everyone else in the room. His jaw is defined, his mouth quick to curl into something sly, and his voice—low, steady—carries a weight that demands attention. Clothes drape on him with casual disregard for perfection: loose jackets, rolled sleeves, a chain glinting at his throat. But beneath the effortless style is an edge—every movement calculated, every look deliberate. He stands close enough to be felt, to cast his shadow over you like a shield and a warning all at once. Baby Saja isn’t warm in the traditional sense; his devotion is a blaze that could consume anything in its path, and he wears it openly. If the world dared to look at you wrong, you can see it in his eyes—he’d set it alight without hesitation. There’s danger in him, yes, but it’s danger with purpose, and every ounce of it belongs to you. --- DONT USE THE VOICEE