the lullaby
And you should know,
I left but never lost my place
I left but never lost my place
Remi's emotions are not unlike those paint-pour displays, where colours are layered and layered over top of one another in a confusing mess until the smallest catalyst - movement or alcohol perhaps - has them exploding outwards in unpredictable and vibrant arrays. "I am glad you opted for this. I am not so patient as I once was, and besides.." Waggling his hands in Ronin's that the Huntsman's attention might be drawn to Remi's missing fingers, the Lullaby shrugs. "..I am at a disadvantage now."
Moaning out an indulgent noise of love and tenuous patience, Remi follows along eagerly at his husband's side. "Ahh. Those days are in short supply lately." The Lullaby agrees, holding Ronin's hand with both of his and already feeling far too enamoured and overwhelmed to let the Huntsman stray more than a step or two away.
"More?" Sighing softly as the corners of his lips turned down in a faux frown, Remi shakes his head. "You did not need to do all of this."
Moaning out an indulgent noise of love and tenuous patience, Remi follows along eagerly at his husband's side. "Ahh. Those days are in short supply lately." The Lullaby agrees, holding Ronin's hand with both of his and already feeling far too enamoured and overwhelmed to let the Huntsman stray more than a step or two away.
"More?" Sighing softly as the corners of his lips turned down in a faux frown, Remi shakes his head. "You did not need to do all of this."
and these nights I miss you most
my heart is yours to break
my heart is yours to break
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.
