you trace my lines, stirring my soul
Remi pressed a kiss to Ronin's fingers again, before pulling his own away so that Ronin would know it wasn't out of anger. And it wasn't...or he didn't think it was. Stretching his hands uncomfortably above his head, he clenched his teeth together for a moment, tensing every muscle in his body with the hope that when he relaxed, the unsettled feeling would pass.
It didn't.
"Mmm." Raking his fingers through his curls, he tugged in a breath and held it for a moment. "Above all others.." He repeated, exhaling a lengthy sort of sigh. "And..do you ?"
It didn't.
"Mmm." Raking his fingers through his curls, he tugged in a breath and held it for a moment. "Above all others.." He repeated, exhaling a lengthy sort of sigh. "And..do you ?"
THE ALCHEMIST
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.
