"Racks are starting to grow on me." The Lullaby chuckles back, despite it not being true. There was and would only be one rack that could ever catch the alchemist's eye, and it was still currently growing. A fact Remi didn't feel the need to mention just now.
"It's...all a bit one-sided right now." Remi remarks as if needing to somehow find fault in what he'd created. It was true though: the moments displayed on blankets and in the grooves of baseboards were all from Remi's memories. His first meeting with Ronin, a bottle of wine they'd casually shared over lunch the day the soldier had been stabbed while they'd been taking a walk, some colourful markers Ronin had used during his training exercises when he'd commissioned the alchemist to make him explosives. Pieces of their lives, but only ever as seen through green eyes.
Humming a note of indulgent desire into the kiss, Remi's fingers softly cup the huntsman's jaw. "Only you." He whispers just as reverently, eyes flitting open as his smile grows impossibly one-sided and crooked.
'Well...it isn't..just the two of us." Now there is true apprehension in Remi's eyes, as down the hall there is the distinct sound of feet running barefoot on the wood. "Daddy, daddy!" Comes Aoife's unmistakable trill as she gallops into Ronin, her arms tightly wrapped around his knee. Biting the inside of his lip hard, and with eyes-wide, the alchemist gives his husband a searching looking, silently pleading that he'll understand. I've missed her so much.. He manages after a moment, the words silent as Aoife gazes up with remarkably blue eyes.
"It's...all a bit one-sided right now." Remi remarks as if needing to somehow find fault in what he'd created. It was true though: the moments displayed on blankets and in the grooves of baseboards were all from Remi's memories. His first meeting with Ronin, a bottle of wine they'd casually shared over lunch the day the soldier had been stabbed while they'd been taking a walk, some colourful markers Ronin had used during his training exercises when he'd commissioned the alchemist to make him explosives. Pieces of their lives, but only ever as seen through green eyes.
Humming a note of indulgent desire into the kiss, Remi's fingers softly cup the huntsman's jaw. "Only you." He whispers just as reverently, eyes flitting open as his smile grows impossibly one-sided and crooked.
'Well...it isn't..just the two of us." Now there is true apprehension in Remi's eyes, as down the hall there is the distinct sound of feet running barefoot on the wood. "Daddy, daddy!" Comes Aoife's unmistakable trill as she gallops into Ronin, her arms tightly wrapped around his knee. Biting the inside of his lip hard, and with eyes-wide, the alchemist gives his husband a searching looking, silently pleading that he'll understand. I've missed her so much.. He manages after a moment, the words silent as Aoife gazes up with remarkably blue eyes.
who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t again
into your heart i'll b e a t again
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.
