i'd bring you further roses
"Do not forget about the earth magic." Remi said waggling a finger and not bothering to mention all the other tricks he now had up his sleeve. He wasn't one to brag, but he also rather liked having been able to catch the fox off guard with his vine before, and thought that perhaps there'd be opportunity for something similar again.
That mischievous thought disappeared into a gasp of surprise as Ianto just sort of pulled him down. Instinctively Remi's muscles tightened and he rallied for just a moment against the tug. It wasn't just feathers in his hair this time, but down the back of his neck and his bare arms. Breath shuddering and his eyes fixed intently on the ceiling as he keenly felt Ianto's arm around him. It was warm and comfortable, but that did little to silence the alarm bells in his mind.
"Uhm.." Remi stuttered stupidly, trying to parse what Ianto was saying despite the ringing in his ears. Laying with all the comfort of a stiff board, Remi nodded distantly when the fox said he didn't want to leave the wagon, the alchemist's mind already far too tangled and frazzled to worry over those implications given that they were already laying down, alone, on a bed.
"Observatory?" Remi breathed, hoping that if he could keep Ianto talking it would prolong the moment when Remi would have to either decide he was comfortable laying next to Ianto, or if he wasn't, doing something about it.
That mischievous thought disappeared into a gasp of surprise as Ianto just sort of pulled him down. Instinctively Remi's muscles tightened and he rallied for just a moment against the tug. It wasn't just feathers in his hair this time, but down the back of his neck and his bare arms. Breath shuddering and his eyes fixed intently on the ceiling as he keenly felt Ianto's arm around him. It was warm and comfortable, but that did little to silence the alarm bells in his mind.
"Uhm.." Remi stuttered stupidly, trying to parse what Ianto was saying despite the ringing in his ears. Laying with all the comfort of a stiff board, Remi nodded distantly when the fox said he didn't want to leave the wagon, the alchemist's mind already far too tangled and frazzled to worry over those implications given that they were already laying down, alone, on a bed.
"Observatory?" Remi breathed, hoping that if he could keep Ianto talking it would prolong the moment when Remi would have to either decide he was comfortable laying next to Ianto, or if he wasn't, doing something about it.
but it does you no good
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.
