walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
Remi can feel the snarl on his lips, can feel the more menacing and feral parts of himself stirring unhappily beneath Ronin's words. Releasing the Huntsman, the Lullaby steps away, folding his arms across his chest and digging fingertips now tipped with claws into his biceps as he glares out into the darkness.
Remi's lips flinch with the words he is trying to keep caged behind his teeth at least long enough that he might edit them. Snippets of hateful words are countered by Ronin's mental voice saying they'd talk about it later. Other iterations of himself sigh out his tension so that he might join his husband in bed, while others still shatter their window and flee into the night. Torn between the only two options his mind is offering - submission and violence - Remi can only clench his fingers more tightly that the pain might give him clarity.
Remi's lips flinch with the words he is trying to keep caged behind his teeth at least long enough that he might edit them. Snippets of hateful words are countered by Ronin's mental voice saying they'd talk about it later. Other iterations of himself sigh out his tension so that he might join his husband in bed, while others still shatter their window and flee into the night. Torn between the only two options his mind is offering - submission and violence - Remi can only clench his fingers more tightly that the pain might give him clarity.
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.
