for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
The sand stirs not unlike water beneath his husband's feet as Ronin makes his way over. Outlined in gold and looking like some struggling and impossibly handsome artist, Ronin's kiss is met with greedy fingers already twining in his hair. The moan, if it can be called that, which leaves Remi's lips is one of unfettered adoration and longing. Gods how he's missed this man, even if its only been a night since they've been together. Remi's days are longer without Ronin, no matter how busy he keeps himself.
"I had to keep myself busy somehow until you arrived." The alchemist notes, his stomach suddenly feeling quite weightless as Ronin's lips find his knuckles. "I am starting to think there is a time difference between us." Though maybe it has more to do with how dark the Greatwood grows compared to the artificially-lit Stormbreak streets.
'Guess who met with Frey and hasn't been sex-cursed?'Yet, since the thread isn't over but here's hoping. Remi says through crooked lips, looking quite pleased with himself that he finally managed, after three years of being in this world, to escape unscathed from the herald.
"I had to keep myself busy somehow until you arrived." The alchemist notes, his stomach suddenly feeling quite weightless as Ronin's lips find his knuckles. "I am starting to think there is a time difference between us." Though maybe it has more to do with how dark the Greatwood grows compared to the artificially-lit Stormbreak streets.
'Guess who met with Frey and hasn't been sex-cursed?'
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.
