i'd bring you further roses
"I would have expected more from you, captain." The alchemist quipped back. "Rainy day? Now I will know when it is coming. But since you have already taken the time to tell me how apparently strong I am, I suppose I will not worry."
Shooting Ronin a disapproving and scandalized look, Remi ruffled a hand through his curls. "And what do you have against birds all of a sudden?" He joked, feathers appearing en masse throughout his hair, though quickly disappearing again.
The arm behind and against him was not something new—they snuggled every night, after all—but as Ronin had pointed out, this was actually the beginning of something. Probably, anyways. Letting himself be tugged down, Remi halted himself before fully curling in and around Ronin as he normally did. Staring down at the ex-captain, Remi considered thoughtfully. "No." He agreed after a moment. "I think he did love me...but...it was the old me. I had not thought myself so terribly different until Ianto." Remi's smile grew sweet and sad then, the curve of his cheek cresting slightly as he gazed down at Ronin. "He asked me to leave, almost right away. The conversation could not have been more than a few minutes."
Pausing, Remi thought about leaning down to kiss Ronin, the concept still seeming so incredibly bizarre in that it couldn't possibly be allowed. "It was like breaking up with someone, on behalf of someone else. Someone I once was." He said, voice growing soft and distracted as he slowly leaned down, lips hovering just an inch or so above Ronin's. "Can..I kiss you?" He asked with a boyish grin, his eyes properly focused on the hunter in a way they could quite literally focus on no one else.
Shooting Ronin a disapproving and scandalized look, Remi ruffled a hand through his curls. "And what do you have against birds all of a sudden?" He joked, feathers appearing en masse throughout his hair, though quickly disappearing again.
The arm behind and against him was not something new—they snuggled every night, after all—but as Ronin had pointed out, this was actually the beginning of something. Probably, anyways. Letting himself be tugged down, Remi halted himself before fully curling in and around Ronin as he normally did. Staring down at the ex-captain, Remi considered thoughtfully. "No." He agreed after a moment. "I think he did love me...but...it was the old me. I had not thought myself so terribly different until Ianto." Remi's smile grew sweet and sad then, the curve of his cheek cresting slightly as he gazed down at Ronin. "He asked me to leave, almost right away. The conversation could not have been more than a few minutes."
Pausing, Remi thought about leaning down to kiss Ronin, the concept still seeming so incredibly bizarre in that it couldn't possibly be allowed. "It was like breaking up with someone, on behalf of someone else. Someone I once was." He said, voice growing soft and distracted as he slowly leaned down, lips hovering just an inch or so above Ronin's. "Can..I kiss you?" He asked with a boyish grin, his eyes properly focused on the hunter in a way they could quite literally focus on no one else.
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.
