REMI
the alchemist
What good are hands
if there's nothing that they hold
if there's nothing that they hold
Humming a note of weary happiness at the feeling of Ronin's lips against his fingertips, Remi smiled a stupidly in love smile. Hearing Ronin call him a Taliesin, despite having been married for a good while now, made the Alchemist chuckle. "You know, sometimes it still surprises me to hear you call me that." He admits, before pulling Ronin's fingers towards his own lips to return the gesture.
"I only just remembered...we've forgotten our first anniversary." Grinning through the shadowy light, Remi moved closer to Ronin to kiss him properly. His tongue softly but playfully searched for Ronin's own as the Alchemist hummed a note of absolute contentment. "This has absolutely been the worst year of my life, but somehow still the best for having you in it."
"I only just remembered...we've forgotten our first anniversary." Grinning through the shadowy light, Remi moved closer to Ronin to kiss him properly. His tongue softly but playfully searched for Ronin's own as the Alchemist hummed a note of absolute contentment. "This has absolutely been the worst year of my life, but somehow still the best for having you in it."
And what good are hearts
if you bury them all alone?
if you bury them all alone?
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.
