i'm not the man they think i am at home
There they drift, not awake enough to realize who they are and who they're with, and not quite so soundly asleep that Remi's magic can't still blanket them totally. Utterly and totally relaxed, the alchemist cuddles himself all the closer around Finn; they can deal with the sheets later.
Humming against Finn's cheek, Remi presses one last kiss there before he bonelessly sinks into the mattress. For the alchemist, things will remain almost the same: when he does wake up his arms will be around the man he thought they always had been. Finn however will find himself alone in bed, the only traces of the alchemist having ever been there being only a flash of green eyes and whatever words Finn recalls him having said in a language the Spyglass doesn't know.
~FInwtfjuthappened.
Humming against Finn's cheek, Remi presses one last kiss there before he bonelessly sinks into the mattress. For the alchemist, things will remain almost the same: when he does wake up his arms will be around the man he thought they always had been. Finn however will find himself alone in bed, the only traces of the alchemist having ever been there being only a flash of green eyes and whatever words Finn recalls him having said in a language the Spyglass doesn't know.
~FInwtfjuthappened.
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.
