REMI
"Marco—" Remi calls, then pauses to listen.
The sounds of Frey's Breath fill his ears, amplified not only by the fact that his eyes are closed but also by the subtle shift in his anatomy he's employed to better pinpoint his husband's location. The rising steam is a constant purr against the rain-like quality of condensation that beads high above them before dripping into the water. Remi can also hear the flickering of the candles that burn and sputter all around as well as the sound of his own breath, the pounding of blood in his ears, and the gentle ripples of water that rush away from him as he glides through the hot springs.
What he can't hear, is his husband.
"Marco." He calls again, this time sliding out tentacles beneath the water like groping fingers to try and catch the Knight should he simply be avoiding answering the call by hiding underwater.
The sounds of Frey's Breath fill his ears, amplified not only by the fact that his eyes are closed but also by the subtle shift in his anatomy he's employed to better pinpoint his husband's location. The rising steam is a constant purr against the rain-like quality of condensation that beads high above them before dripping into the water. Remi can also hear the flickering of the candles that burn and sputter all around as well as the sound of his own breath, the pounding of blood in his ears, and the gentle ripples of water that rush away from him as he glides through the hot springs.
What he can't hear, is his husband.
"Marco." He calls again, this time sliding out tentacles beneath the water like groping fingers to try and catch the Knight should he simply be avoiding answering the call by hiding underwater.
If you were church, I'd get on my knees
Confess my love, I'd know where to be
Confess my love, I'd know where to be
Code stolen from Queen Sky
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.
