remi
A lot's been changin' lately and I can't tell
If it's me or if it's everybody else
If it's me or if it's everybody else
Oh stop that or you are going to give me a complex. The raccoon complains as his chariot husband shifts and hunkers and acts like a little movement from the raccoon is enough to upset a demigod's balance.
Good one. Remi thinks flatly back of his husband's pun, pressing his cold nose against the shell of Ronin's ear for good measure. Raising one eyebrow, the raccoon considers this for a moment, before shrugging bonelessly and fixing them each another bit of chocolate-jerky. A kraken perhaps. He suggests wickedly, imagining himself like some sort of aquatic king-kong, slorping up a massive penis of snow.
Good one. Remi thinks flatly back of his husband's pun, pressing his cold nose against the shell of Ronin's ear for good measure. Raising one eyebrow, the raccoon considers this for a moment, before shrugging bonelessly and fixing them each another bit of chocolate-jerky. A kraken perhaps. He suggests wickedly, imagining himself like some sort of aquatic king-kong, slorping up a massive penis of snow.
we're only human but w?'ve got hands & hearts & noses
So stop and sm?ll the fuckin' roses
So stop and sm?ll the fuckin' roses
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.
