Ronin swore and tried to keep the distance between himself and Remi as the alchemist rushed forward. How dare he try and stop him from bleeding the blight full out until there was none left? Brandishing the glass shard in his free hand, still, and gripping it hard enough to cause black to well around his fingers too, Ronin's blue eyes were all but feral as his husband levelled him with a stare. RONIN Darkness is a funny thing. It creeps up on you. |
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08-21-2019, 08:24 PM
the Bastion
Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 65 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3 ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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Change author: Posts: 10,871 | Total: 16,599 MP: 359 cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs Remi's jaw clenched as he watched Ronin parry away from him. Looking at him as if he were truly some wild thing bent on hurting himself as well as Remi, deep down both the lion and the manticore shifted unhelpfully in the wellspring of his magic. Feathers and mane ruffled through his curls as his more predatory urges tried to press forward, to react in kind the challenge and threat Ronin was posing. Instead though, Remi merely held up trembling fingers in a placating gesture as he fought back tears prickling behind his eyes.As the glass dropped Remi heaved a sigh of relief, his hand tightening around the wound on Ronin's arm as much to stop the black sludge as simply to be allowed near him again. "It would only be a problem if this was your last season with me." The alchemist said almost dismissively, shaking his head slightly though there was little emotion in his voice. Creating a cloth in his hands, he placed it over Ronin's arm only to watch it immediately turn black. Clenching his teeth again, Remi casually reached out with his magic to sweep the large chunk of glass away and out of Ronin's reach. Remi
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08-21-2019, 08:38 PM
the Bastion
Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 65 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3 ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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Change author: Posts: 10,871 | Total: 16,599 MP: 359 cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs "I have been told I am fairly good with my hands.." Remi said, trying not to smile. "If you tell me how, I am sure I can do it." There was always Isla, somewhere, if it came to that. Squeezing Ronin's shoulder softly and moving to find something strong enough both to drink and sterilize the wound (yeah right), he stopped dead with a bottle of something clear in his hand as Ronin spoke.Turning around, his muscles twitching with restraint, Remi swallowed with as much calm as he could muster. The alchemist wasn't naive enough to question that there were things worse than death. He wasn't even tempted to criticize his husband for withholding the information for as long as he apparently had. The tears behind his eyes felt like shards of glass now, stabbing painfully and making it hard to think or see through them. "Do you have any idea what that means?" He asked slowly, finally finding his feet again and moving to sit opposite Ronin. Remi
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Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission. the White Knight
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08-21-2019, 08:47 PM
the Bastion
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Change author: Posts: 10,871 | Total: 16,599 MP: 359 cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs "Well.." Remi returned, his easy playfulness in Ronin's presence returning without his permission and making something stab painfully at his heart. "Isla told me once it was like sewing on fabric that liked to talk back. Though...I do think she was making fun of me when she said that." The alchemist said with a sigh.Creating a needle and...thread, he guessed, Remi listened while actively trying not to listen to what Ronin was saying. He tried to hear it as an alchemist and not a worried husband. "A parasite." He repeated, creating another cloth to wipe Ronin's arm with. If the bleeding (oozing?) didn't stop, there was no way he'd be able to stitch him up even if he knew what he was doing. Tugging in a breath, Remi nodded and squeezed his eyes closed, fingers tapping lightly on the bottle he'd brought over. "Okay." He said breathing out. "Okay, okay, okay.." Only it wasn't, and he knew that. "Gods you bleed a lot." Remi said with surprising amounts of frustration in his voice as he stood, gathering the blackened cloth in his hands, to throw it with a wet splat into the sink. Kicking at the basin, Remi leaned forward and let his head drop. Remi
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08-21-2019, 09:06 PM
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08-21-2019, 09:15 PM
cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs Claws pushed their way out of Remi's nail beds without his even noticing. They pressed as if through butter into the metal of the washbasin as his forearms flexed with tension, a snarl fitting itself seamlessly on his lips. Hearing Ronin behind him, his hands curled even tighter before all of the strain and frustration ebbed away entirely. "You do not know that. That you will not be there. If there is even a chance, I will never stop looking. Even if I have to lock you away and deal with your ghoulish screams at all hours." He said, his voice entirely lifelessly as he turned easily enough at Ronin's insistence. "You should sit down.." Remi advised, though no sooner had the words left his lips, his arms were around Ronin tugging him close. Not even the decaying earth smell or blackish sludge mattered much at this point. Ronin was still Ronin, in this moment at least. "This is not how this ends." He whispered against the hunter's too-clamy neck, pressing his forehead into his shoulder and tightening his grip against him. Remi
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08-21-2019, 09:23 PM
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08-21-2019, 09:31 PM
cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs That smile hurt. It cut down to the quick and farther still. It cut through all the layers and seasons that had made Remi the man he was now, to just a simple soul that had fallen so in love with his best friend that he had hardly realized it. It wasn't just that Ronin suddenly looked as devilishly handsome as he always had, with a smirk that made Remi's knees weak, but only now did Remi realize how long it had been since he'd seen it last. With the spire and the fae, the blight and the juggling of crowns. It was always something, and though their wedding had been one of the sweetest moments of his life, not even marital bliss had been allowed to last. With a throat too full of emotion to say much of anything, Remi merely sighed lovingly, letting his eyes close against the bright halo of colour surrounding his husband as he nodded. "Whatever happens." He agreed, clearly his throat against the thick and foggy sound of his voice. Remi
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08-21-2019, 09:37 PM
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08-21-2019, 09:42 PM
cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs Wanting nothing more than to drag Ronin to bed, to spark constellations on the ceiling and drink obnoxious amounts of chocolaty hot beverages while cocooned in an endless sea of blankets (or nothing, depending on Ronin's temperature), Remi nodded agreeably as Ronin gestured to his arm. With a low chuckle, Remi reached for Ronin's hand and squeezed it playfully. "I can become a mythical winged..lion..thing and I am married to the king. I do not actually think I have to help with anything anymore." Shaking his head and breathing deeply, Remi created a few compresses in his hands as well as a rather tacky-sort of substance made mostly of sap to help the bandages adhere to themselves with. "Playing doctor with you used to be a lot more fun." Remi grumbled, though his smile was genuine now as he nudged Ronin to take a seat. Remi
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08-21-2019, 09:48 PM
the Bastion
Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 65 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3 ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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Change author: Posts: 10,871 | Total: 16,599 MP: 359 cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs Remi snorted and nodded. "I suppose you could name me, if you like. Then again.." Shooting his husband a playfully disapproving look, he shook his head. No doubt while the innuendo would be glorious in whatever Ronin came up with, the last thing he needed was for Aoife to be calling him something with the word cock in it."Ahh yes. Libraries are known for their excellent echoes." Remi agreed. Sitting, he raised a silent brow as he grinned. "You only need a hand from me tonight? My, I am getting off easy." Then with a straight face as he pretended to be thoroughly invested in the wound he added, "Or you are." Nodding and cleaning the area as best he could without reopening the skin which, despite all odds, seemed to be trying in earnest to clot and knit itself back together, Remi merely fixed Ronin with a boyish look. "I know you have missed your scars, but honestly Ronin." He chastised gently, before wrapping a final layer of cloth around the outside, sealing it with honey and bark scented sap. Remi
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