REMI
"You never know, I might be really good at it." Following recipes wasn't unlike the sort of alchemy he'd once been known for, and surely if he could make gin he could make other sorts of things? "Our kitchen is a little small, though...maybe I'll have to tether another boat to ours and use it just as a kitchen." Then the Northaven wouldn't refer to just one houseboat, but a small floating kingdom. "You're going to have to do a lot more running if we're going to start measuring the amount I love you in pastries." Remi points out with a grin, not needing to see or even feel his husband's smile in order to be entirely consumed by the golden sheen of it everywhere they touch.
Opening his mouth to say that masseuse was actually a good idea, Remi's teeth click together as he cocks his head to the side. "Remember how all of this was to give me more things to do? I'm already sitting around waiting for you half the time while you're out kissing old ladies and helping ducks across the road." He huffs before brushing his nose softly against the Knight's.
Glancing in the direction Ronin was looking, the Bastion lifts his eyebrows curiously before narrowing his eyes as if he might see through the mist. "Do you? My, what good eyes you have, husband." Shifting and pressing his feet against the rocky crevice Ronin had been seated on, Remi tugs the Knight backward before slipping around in his arms in order to properly ferry him towards the mist.
~FIN
Opening his mouth to say that masseuse was actually a good idea, Remi's teeth click together as he cocks his head to the side. "Remember how all of this was to give me more things to do? I'm already sitting around waiting for you half the time while you're out kissing old ladies and helping ducks across the road." He huffs before brushing his nose softly against the Knight's.
Glancing in the direction Ronin was looking, the Bastion lifts his eyebrows curiously before narrowing his eyes as if he might see through the mist. "Do you? My, what good eyes you have, husband." Shifting and pressing his feet against the rocky crevice Ronin had been seated on, Remi tugs the Knight backward before slipping around in his arms in order to properly ferry him towards the mist.
~FIN
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.
