Remi
Welcome to the wild, no heroes and villains
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Welcome to the war, we've only begun
Offering her a wry tilt of his head, wanting to say something about always having the ability to say no to him, Remi is far too beholden to the churning heat in his belly to be witty just now. Pressing his teeth together and swallowing hard as he resists the urge to drop to his knees and bury his face between her thighs right then and there, he clears his throat carefully before glancing someone suggestively over her shoulder.
"Bedroom?" He asks, though really it was much more of a poorly concealed request. The wendigo was content to fuck Ronin on couches and he'd have had him in the kitchen if the moment presented itself, but with Isla..gods but she deserved so much intentionality that almost never crossed his mind when he was with the hunter.
"Bedroom?" He asks, though really it was much more of a poorly concealed request. The wendigo was content to fuck Ronin on couches and he'd have had him in the kitchen if the moment presented itself, but with Isla..gods but she deserved so much intentionality that almost never crossed his mind when he was with the hunter.
Higher and higher you chase it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
It's deep in your blood, go and take it
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
