the lullaby
For all that the pair have been through and all that they are together, it should surprise no-one to learn that as Ronin storms his way home, Remi is there to meet him. Rather than rushing out to greet the Nova on the sand, instead the Lullaby lets his husband expel the worst of the emotions that weigh heavily on his shoulders and tie his tongue, knowing that a few flung star bolts are far from the worst that Ronin is capable. Shrugging out of his own shirt that he might bear more of a canvas for his husband to paint his feelings upon, it's with a silent outstretched hand that he welcomes his husband home.
Home to the Northaven, the shores of which had been a sweet memory between the two before it had been borrowed as a code phrase should Ronin ever have to do anything for Safrin against his will. Wondering if he'd now hear those words from his husband's lips, the Lullaby swallowed back his own feelings about the goddess, sealing them tightly away that he might not taint whatever was to come with his own wayward experiences with the herald.
"Whatever has happened, I love you."
Home to the Northaven, the shores of which had been a sweet memory between the two before it had been borrowed as a code phrase should Ronin ever have to do anything for Safrin against his will. Wondering if he'd now hear those words from his husband's lips, the Lullaby swallowed back his own feelings about the goddess, sealing them tightly away that he might not taint whatever was to come with his own wayward experiences with the herald.
"Whatever has happened, I love you."
You trace my lines, stirring my soul
shoot sparks at the heart of the world
& I watch it explode
shoot sparks at the heart of the world
& I watch it explode
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.
