[Mini Event] we're only human, after all

i'm holding on to you, holding on to me

Remi stood silent behind his soon-to-be-husband, his fingers anxiously playing with a feather that he'd either conjured or grew and then plucked. Too-pale eyes were fixed firmly on Ronin, keeping the man directly in his field of vision to help steady his own rapidly-pounding heart. He knew this was a momentous occasion, something they'd look back on and remember vividly. In the moment though, all Remi could feel was an overwhelming sense of relief and love for the reluctant might-be king. The lack of strength almost made Remi smile inappropriately (he knew better than any assembled just how far physically Ronin had come). But more than that, Ronin would always have Remi's strength and everything else he had to give. For this cause or any other, the hunter would always have the alchemist at his side.

Still feeling fluttery, feathers appeared in Remi's curls; hearts worn on sleeves had nothing on feathers in hair, it seemed. Taking a breath at the end of what Ronin had to say, the alchemist sent a pulse of appreciation (coloured vividly with a rampant nervous energy) towards Amalia, as Remi continued to spin the feather between dexterous fingers.

maybe it's all we got but it's all i need

Coding base by Sky!