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Character of the Season
Once known as the Butcher of Whitebrim, he's now The Butcher of Dygra, stepping forward as the first created demigod of the Ancients. There is no question that Astaroth casts an intimidating silhouette. Tall, domineering and dangerous, if looks could kill you'd be dead already, but to get up close and personal with the Grounds' resident cannibal tells a much different story. Dripping with charm and clad in only the finest attire, Asta is a gentleman monster, as polite as they come and committed to his role as security for the Dusklight and those who have earned his loyalty. Be careful of that smile, though - those teeth are sharp.
Congratulations, Asta!
Credits
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02-19-2019, 11:51 AM (This post was last modified: 02-19-2019, 11:57 AM by Remi.)
Weakened by how broken Sam seemed to become with each passing moment, for a shiny instant the alchemist considered taking it all back. He could say he loved Sam—he was certainly heading in that direction, wasn't he?—or perhaps quest to forget about Loren all together. There had to be some quick fix to this—
—but as Sam pulled at his fingers, gently kissing his knuckles Remi shrank back into reality. No. There were no quick fixes. Not for things this important anyways.
Remi's lips twitched crookedly as he rolled over, basically trying to position himself above Sam in one smooth gesture. One of his hands moved to dry his tears (or whatever it was Sam cried), while he lowered his lips oh-so slowly down against Sam's. It was perhaps the most gentle he'd ever kissed Sam—or anyone—but the most communicative. Remi's lower lip trembled slightly with the sob in the back of his throat, a rumble of confusion and emotion and hurt and hope. His tongue soft against the line of Sam's lips, lingering and needy because despite the inappropriateness of the moment, by all the useless gods in this place Remi was attracted to the ascended, teeth or not. And finally the breath he held, holding back unspoken words; unspoken, but not unthought. I want to love you. And if you give me time, I will...
"Yes, to all of that." Remi whispered softly, arching his back so that he could properly look down on Sam. "And you can say it." The alchemist replied with a sad smile. "If you want to. If you mean it."
REMI
Loving you was sunshine, but then it poured & I lost so much more than my senses
'Cause loving you had consequences
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.