the lullaby
i don't want the world to see me,
because I don't think they'd understand
because I don't think they'd understand
Remi's eyes widen and the look of horror on his face might have been comical were the reactions of the two men not entirely genuine. "S—" Sorry or shit might have come next were it not for the predatory flush of pleasure that rippled through Remi's fingertips and on his tongue. To see his prey Finn rendered so immediately helpless had Remi's instincts urging him to pounce, and it was only by a very weak tether that the alchemist remained as he was.
Flushed and with his lips still slightly open (and with claws inside of his mittens rather than fingertips), the alchemist gives his head a quick shake thereby scattering some of the snow which had accumulated on his curls.
"Sorry. I was.." If he offered Finn his hand, would the other man even take it? "..let me help." Straying around the former spyglass to corral some of the more evasive fruits and vegetables (the peaches seemed particularly keen to roll down the street), Remi proceeds to furiously scold himself while trying to gently retrieve Finn's produce.
Flushed and with his lips still slightly open (and with claws inside of his mittens rather than fingertips), the alchemist gives his head a quick shake thereby scattering some of the snow which had accumulated on his curls.
"Sorry. I was.." If he offered Finn his hand, would the other man even take it? "..let me help." Straying around the former spyglass to corral some of the more evasive fruits and vegetables (the peaches seemed particularly keen to roll down the street), Remi proceeds to furiously scold himself while trying to gently retrieve Finn's produce.
when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who I am
i just want you to know who I am
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.
