all our lives i watched you search beneath the fallen skies
"So clever. You will make a good.." But he found he couldn't say the word. Not yet anyways. It was too...too big (though in the wake of possibly dying of blight, it wasn't big at all). Instead, Remi trailed off and merely nudged Ronin's shoulder affectionately as he tugged in a breath and nodded. "Invisibility it is."
Grinning openly at his soon-to-be-husband, Remi's lips grew crooked as he shook his head with mock disbelief. "You." He scolded. "It would be just my luck that you start playing coy on our wedding day." Remi added with a snort.
Humming a sound that was a mixture of excitement, nervousness, and the always present feeling that this was somehow all a dream (the commoner and the baron? the pacifist and the soldier?), Remi leaned towards Ronin in earnest now, not wanting cheek or hair or neck. "I love you." He whispered softly, before capturing Ronin's lips in a kiss just as soft.
Grinning openly at his soon-to-be-husband, Remi's lips grew crooked as he shook his head with mock disbelief. "You." He scolded. "It would be just my luck that you start playing coy on our wedding day." Remi added with a snort.
Humming a sound that was a mixture of excitement, nervousness, and the always present feeling that this was somehow all a dream (the commoner and the baron? the pacifist and the soldier?), Remi leaned towards Ronin in earnest now, not wanting cheek or hair or neck. "I love you." He whispered softly, before capturing Ronin's lips in a kiss just as soft.
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.
