the bastion
Swear I'll start using my words
If I don't lose, how can I learn?
If I don't lose, how can I learn?
"I see no reason why we shouldn't." Remi mutters casually, raising an eyebrow in return before brushing his palm over one of his husband's nipples as if to erase any evidence that it might be a little nipply out.
Doing his best to huff and seem appropriately bothered by the Knight's relentless affection (Remi had never been much of an actor, such that the adoration in his green eyes utterly gave him away), the Bastion continues to trace the lines of scar and muscle alike before pausing and frowning. "You know, I have just realized..." Biting at his lip and glancing at the canvas, before looking back at the Knight, Remi gives his head a little shake as his blue-coated fingers wrap around to firmly grab his husband's ass.
"It is not the front of you that is going to even be on the canvas."
Oops.
Doing his best to huff and seem appropriately bothered by the Knight's relentless affection (Remi had never been much of an actor, such that the adoration in his green eyes utterly gave him away), the Bastion continues to trace the lines of scar and muscle alike before pausing and frowning. "You know, I have just realized..." Biting at his lip and glancing at the canvas, before looking back at the Knight, Remi gives his head a little shake as his blue-coated fingers wrap around to firmly grab his husband's ass.
"It is not the front of you that is going to even be on the canvas."
Oops.
Can't heal unless your heart hurts
I'll try waiting my turn
I'll try waiting my turn
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.
