Koriand'r's scent pulls you in and wraps around you with warmth unknown to many. she smells of cloves and ginger, sharp but not cloying. at the end of a long day she still smells of spices but there is an added layer of salt and something akin to a candle flame that has just been put out.
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no longer tamaranean, not quite an earthling // headcanons
FanfictionA place to collect all of my Starfire headcanons. [ if you'd like to use them in a fic or something else, ask me first ]
