right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up
& right now all your dreams are waking up
Her words don't quell his uncertanties, but only make him feel more like a squatter in his own body.
As the night wears on, Isla will find the alchemist inveritably seeking out the warmth and sanctity of the darkness between her legs. With an inquisitive tongue and tireless fingers, he can only hope to persuade the ascended to letting him linger against her thighs. It's madness and heartbreak much as it the sweet orgasmic rhythm they're able to find together that drives him from pretending to sleep.
How often he's successful doesn't make the sun rise any faster, and though LongNight finally does come to a close, it brings with it no new resolutions. No closure. Just a room that smells of sweat, sex, and blood, walls with claw marks in them, and a broken door.
'I love you.' The alchemist tells Isla, only able to properly feel ashamed of himself once the door is closed and they are on the outside of it. Leaning down he kisses her again, softly, but only slightly more chastly than he had done within the room. "I'll come and see you soon." He vows, before he turns his gaze toward the treetops of the Greatwood, and the god he hopes to find high, high above it all.
~FIN
As the night wears on, Isla will find the alchemist inveritably seeking out the warmth and sanctity of the darkness between her legs. With an inquisitive tongue and tireless fingers, he can only hope to persuade the ascended to letting him linger against her thighs. It's madness and heartbreak much as it the sweet orgasmic rhythm they're able to find together that drives him from pretending to sleep.
How often he's successful doesn't make the sun rise any faster, and though LongNight finally does come to a close, it brings with it no new resolutions. No closure. Just a room that smells of sweat, sex, and blood, walls with claw marks in them, and a broken door.
'I love you.' The alchemist tells Isla, only able to properly feel ashamed of himself once the door is closed and they are on the outside of it. Leaning down he kisses her again, softly, but only slightly more chastly than he had done within the room. "I'll come and see you soon." He vows, before he turns his gaze toward the treetops of the Greatwood, and the god he hopes to find high, high above it all.
~FIN
The Lullaby
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.
