cut our teeth and make our bones right here

Remi

Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun

'You -" Pausing, Remi laughs softly to himself before starting over. "Do you know what it feels like..to...to not be able to do the things you normally can?" He wonders, straining slightly against the rope to indicate what sorts of things he might be talking about. Normally he could break the rope with little more than the shrug of one shoulder, but now even just pulling on it slightly made the muscles of his arm cramp and groan.

Another such example is the way Ronin's kiss takes the wendigo completely by surprise; unable to hear the rolling thunder of the other man's heart nor even the subtle bunching of his muscles, the hunter's lips are upon Remi's before the wendigo's mind has time to realize something has happened. Once it does, he moans hungrily, straining all the more before realizing that he's utterly without a single method to draw Ronin against him. Though the hunter complies by sinking his weight down over the wendigo, gods but it isn't enough.

"No, because I do know how I look." Remi counters, panting slightly. He knew exactly how his body looked, broken and scrawny and entirely weak as it currently was, though unlike other partners the hunter might or might not have had, he didn't really care.

'Come back-' Lifting his hips as much as he was able with his hands locked above his head, Remi strains forward moaning a plaintive sort of sound that hiccuped out through his lips.

Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!