what good is it live with nothing left to give?
Remi had given up Ronin would come home. He'd given up thinking that he should come home as well, dark and unsettling as that was. But, with unspoken looks and oppressive silences they'd agreed it was best. Or at least, one of them had.
It had been almost a year since Remi had slept alone, having shared a bed with Ronin even when the two were just friends. It always seemed right and easy and good to be together, in the same way that it felt wrong, and hard, and bad that they were apart. But then...the man who peered out—nay, the thing—that peered out from behind Ronin's stormy blue gaze hadn't been his husband for weeks.
But still Remi cared for it. Still Remi loved without question, much as it hollowed him out.
With several animal skins wrapped neatly in a bundle, the alchemist trudged dutifully into the snowy woods, looking for any sign of his husband. Where Ronin kept himself, Remi didn't really know. And so, with senses more animal than man, he searched the woods for the Fallen Star.
It had been almost a year since Remi had slept alone, having shared a bed with Ronin even when the two were just friends. It always seemed right and easy and good to be together, in the same way that it felt wrong, and hard, and bad that they were apart. But then...the man who peered out—nay, the thing—that peered out from behind Ronin's stormy blue gaze hadn't been his husband for weeks.
But still Remi cared for it. Still Remi loved without question, much as it hollowed him out.
With several animal skins wrapped neatly in a bundle, the alchemist trudged dutifully into the snowy woods, looking for any sign of his husband. Where Ronin kept himself, Remi didn't really know. And so, with senses more animal than man, he searched the woods for the Fallen Star.
forget but not forgive, not loving all you see
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.
