From Attuned to Ascended to Ancient, Kiada Njovu-Reyes has been reborn several times throughout her short life, but her fighting spirit has never once been diminished. With beauty, grace and a quick wit, Kiada is the whole package wrapped in an infectious smile. Recent endeavours have found her in the heart of the Hollowed Grounds, aiding the region and bettering it for her new Ancient kin, and whatever she does next, we know it's sure to pack a punch.
Congratulations, Kiada!
Credits
Court of the Fallen was created in October of 2018 by Odd, Honey, and Crooked.
Skinning and hosting by the epically talented Kaons, and functionality fanciness by the coding magic of Neowulf. If you ever see either of them around, make sure to show them some love!
One would think with the amount of sexual frustration Remi had experienced in his life, that of all the difficulties he encountered with Sam, this would not be one. But he couldn't help wanting the man before him, and as he nestled him close—the morning's effect on his body obvious—the alchemist could only sigh against Sam's neck, pressing a kiss there that wasn't to be so much more, but instead was simply soft and sweet.
Glancing over his shoulder, Remi couldn't quite make out the shrine given the dim light, but knew where it was. "You have decided then?" Remi asked, grinning at the indication that he should wear a shirt. Rolling out of the alcove, Remi stood—mostly naked as it was—stretching his arms wide into the darkness and letting his back crack deliciously. Unlike Sam, Remi hardly cared who looked at him, if only because he was so used to be looked over. "Well, if you say so." He mumbled with a lopsided grin, shrugging into a shirt and trousers.
"If you are sure." Remi said, extending a hand to pull Sam out of the alcove. "But only if it is for you."
remi
Too long till I drown in your hands
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
