REMI
He's already everything I've ever wanted The Lullaby sends softly. Remi could lose himself in the feeling of Ronin's lips alone: the familiarity of them, the combined way their unshaven skin presses against the other's, scratching and making soft whispering sounds. It's the same for everything else as well: where Ronin's fingers curl into his hair, the resounding warmth of their bodies together, the weightlessness of being together on a cloud. His mind can hardly keep up, overwhelmed with sensations that he's doing his best not to recognize aren't real.
Hissing in a breath stolen directly from his husband, Remi can feel something dark shift within in response to Ronin's tone. The predators within want to stir, to clamp teeth and claws around the luxere's throat to dissuade that sort of response. But the man is revelling in it. For now, Remi agrees, shrugging off his shirt and reaching to do the same for Ronin. ..but not for always.
~FIN
Hissing in a breath stolen directly from his husband, Remi can feel something dark shift within in response to Ronin's tone. The predators within want to stir, to clamp teeth and claws around the luxere's throat to dissuade that sort of response. But the man is revelling in it. For now, Remi agrees, shrugging off his shirt and reaching to do the same for Ronin. ..but not for always.
~FIN
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Sometimes... I say. But not today
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.
