walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
Remi's breath hitches as their positions are reversed, and only partially because of the thrill of being blanketed by Ronin. Within, the lingering parts of himself who are not ready to be soothed retreat into some darkened corner, sheltering the darkness that Ronin's light threatens to burn away with their presence.
With his eyes closed, Ronin's kisses are like the white noise Remi's body needs to release the pain and tension it had been holding without feeling unduly vulnerable. Exhaling a shivery sigh, the Lullaby reaches down to tug off his own shirt so that Ronin's light might have more of a canvas to seep onto. Lifting his head from the bed, Remi's expression seems to be one of pain and yet there's a smile on his lips despite the tears that still trickle down his cheeks.
'..if you love me, then love me.' Remi begs in a voice that's hardly more than a whisper.
With his eyes closed, Ronin's kisses are like the white noise Remi's body needs to release the pain and tension it had been holding without feeling unduly vulnerable. Exhaling a shivery sigh, the Lullaby reaches down to tug off his own shirt so that Ronin's light might have more of a canvas to seep onto. Lifting his head from the bed, Remi's expression seems to be one of pain and yet there's a smile on his lips despite the tears that still trickle down his cheeks.
'..if you love me, then love me.' Remi begs in a voice that's hardly more than a whisper.
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.
