the bastion
Remi clucks his tongue softly at the tragedy of the opportunity missed, sighing through his nose as he shakes his head with a gravity entirely undeserved by the subject. Flora’s hypothetical dismissal of their life’s work has him snickering a moment later, though, and he nods with a helplessly fond roll of his eyes. "Or maybe she would have pressed some of the flowers Mateo gave her with it," he adds, the affection in his voice softening the tease.
Leaning into the fingers Ronin drags through his drying curls, Remi’s grin returns with easier warmth, his eyes half closing for a second before he looks back at his husband. "In that respect," he says, catching Ronin’s meaning with a bright little lift of his brows, "I do think our shoes are worth following in." Whatever else their histories have been, whatever divine messes and mortal wreckage have filled the road behind them, finding themselves in service of better gods when the old ones ask too much is not a lesson Remi minds leaving behind.
When Ronin nudges him with his hip, Remi clasps him a little harder against his body, refusing to be displaced by the nudge. "Do not get ahead of yourself," he says with a playful scoff, though his smile betrays him immediately. "I did think we would invite Sunjata here, but..." He trails off, raising his eyebrows as his grin turns more openly mischievous. "If you are up for a night out, we could always have Vai come and babysit?"
Leaning into the fingers Ronin drags through his drying curls, Remi’s grin returns with easier warmth, his eyes half closing for a second before he looks back at his husband. "In that respect," he says, catching Ronin’s meaning with a bright little lift of his brows, "I do think our shoes are worth following in." Whatever else their histories have been, whatever divine messes and mortal wreckage have filled the road behind them, finding themselves in service of better gods when the old ones ask too much is not a lesson Remi minds leaving behind.
When Ronin nudges him with his hip, Remi clasps him a little harder against his body, refusing to be displaced by the nudge. "Do not get ahead of yourself," he says with a playful scoff, though his smile betrays him immediately. "I did think we would invite Sunjata here, but..." He trails off, raising his eyebrows as his grin turns more openly mischievous. "If you are up for a night out, we could always have Vai come and babysit?"
I can't pass the test,
don't wait for me.
don't wait for me.
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.
