all our lives i watched you search beneath the fallen skies
"Hammering." Remi repeated, though there wasn't much weight in the word. Though he'd happily accept critique on his technique, he didn't think that's what this was. Nevertheless, Remi's mind was now quite definitively deep down in the gutter, as he considered leaving hammers about the guildhouse as a way to suggest when he wanted sex.
Remi groaned at the memory, half out of embarrassment and half out of wanting. Biting playfully against skin once marred by patterns of scarring, Remi leaned his forehead against Ronin's lower stomach and shook it slightly. "You were...well, you. And that uniform you wore, and I was..." With a helpless sigh, Remi kissed his way back up to Ronin's sternum before letting the hunter's shirt drop back down as he stood fully.
"..the way I was." He said with a shrug, grabbing at his glass of wine and letting the liquid drown out his laughter for a moment. "Maybe one day we will find another ocean, mm?"
Remi groaned at the memory, half out of embarrassment and half out of wanting. Biting playfully against skin once marred by patterns of scarring, Remi leaned his forehead against Ronin's lower stomach and shook it slightly. "You were...well, you. And that uniform you wore, and I was..." With a helpless sigh, Remi kissed his way back up to Ronin's sternum before letting the hunter's shirt drop back down as he stood fully.
"..the way I was." He said with a shrug, grabbing at his glass of wine and letting the liquid drown out his laughter for a moment. "Maybe one day we will find another ocean, mm?"
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.
