REMI
then it went dark
Remi’s smile softens into something boyish and unguarded, dimples deepening as his gaze lingers over Ronin; over the way the humidity slicks along the sharp line of his jaw, the beads forming at his hairline, the way the violet glow makes the blue of his eyes almost electric. For a moment he simply breathes it in, the steam, the heat, the impossible cavern, and the man who always somehow outshines all of it.
Then Ronin does exactly what Ronin always does: he winks, grins charmingly, and launches himself off the edge and into adventure. Remi exhales a helpless, adoring sigh that echoes faintly into the steaming air, the kind of sound that is both exasperated and utterly in love. Wait for me!, he calls through the attuned bond, the words coloured with laughter.
He takes three steps back, gives himself room, and leaps. The humid air rushes past, heat blooming across his skin, and the moment he meets the water his form dissolves and reforms, shifting into the vast dark mass of a kraken. Tentacles unfurl like ribbons through the scalding violet water as he slices down into the depths with effortless force, following the sleek leviathan-shaped shadow below.
Remi angles himself downward, currents swirling off his limbs as he accelerates, chasing Ronin with playful determination, reaching out through the dim void-lit haze like he fully intends to catch his husband by the tail.
Then Ronin does exactly what Ronin always does: he winks, grins charmingly, and launches himself off the edge and into adventure. Remi exhales a helpless, adoring sigh that echoes faintly into the steaming air, the kind of sound that is both exasperated and utterly in love. Wait for me!, he calls through the attuned bond, the words coloured with laughter.
He takes three steps back, gives himself room, and leaps. The humid air rushes past, heat blooming across his skin, and the moment he meets the water his form dissolves and reforms, shifting into the vast dark mass of a kraken. Tentacles unfurl like ribbons through the scalding violet water as he slices down into the depths with effortless force, following the sleek leviathan-shaped shadow below.
Remi angles himself downward, currents swirling off his limbs as he accelerates, chasing Ronin with playful determination, reaching out through the dim void-lit haze like he fully intends to catch his husband by the tail.
& 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.
