REMI
then it went dark
Though a kraken very likely isn’t a sight predator, he doesn’t need his eyes to immediately want to track Ronin's movements. The moment his husband’s shape begins to unfurl beneath the surface—scales glittering like starlight shattered on the sea—Remi feels it. Feels him. The pulse of his bond like a sonar beat in his ribs, the shiver of displacement in the water where the leviathan has slid away.
Don’t tempt me with a good time, he thinks, voice low and warm with a predator’s thrill. You know I’m easily convinced.
With barely a ripple, the kraken moves.
His bulk is deceptive; Remi glides like silk through the current, each powerful motion sending him careening through the sea. Tentacles stretch outward, a few curling in mock-search while the longer ones slice through the water with purpose. One brushes the spot where Ronin had just been, another wraps around a column of kelp—testing, adjusting—until finally, with a knowing flick of motion, two of his limbs whip outward and attempt to tangle around one of the leviathan's limbs.
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Don’t tempt me with a good time, he thinks, voice low and warm with a predator’s thrill. You know I’m easily convinced.
With barely a ripple, the kraken moves.
His bulk is deceptive; Remi glides like silk through the current, each powerful motion sending him careening through the sea. Tentacles stretch outward, a few curling in mock-search while the longer ones slice through the water with purpose. One brushes the spot where Ronin had just been, another wraps around a column of kelp—testing, adjusting—until finally, with a knowing flick of motion, two of his limbs whip outward and attempt to tangle around one of the leviathan's limbs.
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& it rained
and rained and rained
and rained and rained
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.
