REMI
the bastion
& i feel like i'm naked in front of the crowd
'Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
'Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
The starbolts ignite, brilliant and fierce; Remi twists out of the way with reflexes honed by lifetimes of near-death experiences, ducking low as splintered wood rains down around him, the door of their houseboat torn open in smouldering holes that spill light onto the chaos unfolding within. The damage to their home barely registers; the only thought in Remi’s mind now is survival, though not his own.
Breathing fast, eyes brightening with an intensity that's both fierce and heartbreakingly distant, Remi’s humanity slips fractionally to the side, letting predatory instinct fill in the gaps. He doesn’t think about the man before him as his husband—doesn’t think about how his own heart fractures with every hostile move Ronin makes.
With a surge of power, two tentacles erupt from his sides, dark and sinuous, coiling through the broken air of their ruined houseboat toward the Knight. They seek to grapple Ronin tightly—not to hurt, but to hold—to immobilize him long enough to finish this. To end the nightmare they're both trapped in. "Ronin," he growls, voice deeper, rougher, though he doesn’t expect a response. "I’m sorry—but this is happening whether you want it or not."
Breathing fast, eyes brightening with an intensity that's both fierce and heartbreakingly distant, Remi’s humanity slips fractionally to the side, letting predatory instinct fill in the gaps. He doesn’t think about the man before him as his husband—doesn’t think about how his own heart fractures with every hostile move Ronin makes.
With a surge of power, two tentacles erupt from his sides, dark and sinuous, coiling through the broken air of their ruined houseboat toward the Knight. They seek to grapple Ronin tightly—not to hurt, but to hold—to immobilize him long enough to finish this. To end the nightmare they're both trapped in. "Ronin," he growls, voice deeper, rougher, though he doesn’t expect a response. "I’m sorry—but this is happening whether you want it or not."
& i know that you'll use them, however you want to
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.
