without you things go hazy

walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to

"Mmm. How lucky for you, to learn by example." Remi says with a dramatic roll of his eyes that's echoed seemingly throughout his entire body and in the playful warble of his emotions as well. 'Someone needs an anatomy lesson as well.' Playfully grumbled into Ronin's chest, Remi lets feathers flourish in the wake of his husband's drawings, disappearing just as quickly as they arrive like snow on a warm tongue.

"Oh, and here I thought your tryst with Sera had been partially pre-planning, should such a statue ever need to be made." Remi quips back, before grinning without one ounce of remorse. "O cosa?" He wonders, all but hissing out the last syllable against the Star's skin.

Tilting his head up enough to meet his husband's eyes (and nudging them open, should they remain closed), Remi tilts his head to the side, fixing his husband with a look. "Don't you dare ask who was better." The warning might have come across as silly or unnecessary, but...when two boys were tangled up with the same girl, and when one of those boys was a demigod and the other was a goddess, all bets were off. 'Don't.' He adds for good measure, poking Ronin in the shortribs for extra emphasis.