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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!
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Remi only opened his eyes long enough to register that Ronin was alright when he heard the sounds of movement, before closing his eyes and letting himself drift deep back into sleep. That was probably why as the guildmaster's arms wrapped around him, Remi didn't stir, but unconsciously allowed himself to be cuddled and even scooched himself closer to better fit against the former-captain.
At some point however, Remi did awake. In another life he didn't remember, he'd awoken in a position like this before, only it was a mischevious fox who'd had his arms around him after a rather interesting night. Now, his eyes fluttering open slowly, Remi felt a wave of panic overtake him as he realized whose arms were wrapped around his waist, whose lips were breathing sleepy breaths against his ear, and whose body he was snuggling and entirely pushed up against. Suddenly drawing in a breath and holding it, the alchemist froze. He tried to slow his rapidly raising heart rate but found himself entirely unable. The fact that Ronin knew about Remi's preferences—that the captain himself went both ways—was entirely unhelpful. If anything it made it all the more confusing because while the obvious answer was that his idiot-friend was just cuddly, the unlikely but looming answer was that this was...
...no. Remi couldn't even think it. His heart was already hammering too fast and his mind was already trying to come up with a suitable excuse to leave. He shouldn't move in. This was a bad idea, this was—
—this was Ronin. Ronin who just lost Vanya. Ronin who, only hours ago, Remi had promised to always be there for. But he couldn't, not like this.
Then, with a smile that made his heart settle somewhat, Remi shifted. Instead of an awkward and uncomfortable man in his arms, Ronin would instead find a raccoon who was more than happy to steal the guildmaster's warmth and affection.
Яemi
But now it's happily ever never. I guess now I know better
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.