sometimes love is all that can save us, sometimes love can kill a man
The...whatever had happened with the fae had happened. And, not wanting to push his luck, the alchemist had decided he'd begin to make his way home. Of course he couldn't do that without talking to Ianto first. Every time he caught a glimpse of coppery-hair or heard his musical and endearing voice a part of him internally flinched and cooled.
I come to you today on Arduinna's behest, with traders from beyond the barrier. Ianto had said.
Something about the lack of openness made Remi feel flighty and fidgety. "Hey," Remi said softly, trying to catch the fox's gaze. "Can we talk?"
I come to you today on Arduinna's behest, with traders from beyond the barrier. Ianto had said.
Something about the lack of openness made Remi feel flighty and fidgety. "Hey," Remi said softly, trying to catch the fox's gaze. "Can we talk?"
sometimes love is a soft touch, or a line drawn in the sand
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.
