Letting his head rest upon one of his arms as he lay across the manticore's back, Ronin couldn't help but smile to himself. Even with the thunder of Remi's heart around his finger, serenity and peace reached for him up here, and Ronin let them have him if only for a little while. His eyes threatened to fall shut, the hunter enjoying the rush of warm air and the way the world shrank to insignificance beneath them. ronypony it's always nice to make an impression |
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08-19-2019, 09:11 PM
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08-19-2019, 09:18 PM
REMI
i've been sleepwalking and wandering all night It was still strange to hear that there was something that Remi might be the best at. Even now after all these long and strange months, something within the alchemist recoiled as if being saddled with praise he hadn't properly deserved or earned. "Oh." Remi chuckled, looking down. The world was a blur of blacks and greys and though all of his senses easily kept them balanced and where they needed to be, all the ground below looked like so much spilled paint. "Well I cannot see much, so if someone starts shooting at us, do let me know." Snorting under his breath, Remi wondered if such a notice really might be necessary. The last thing they needed was for Remi to be murdered over a misunderstanding. "Well, as king and monster hunter, if anyone can decree that...whatever I am is off limits, it is you." Banking again towards the sun and relishing the feeling of the wind rushing past, Remi glanced towards where the world blurred into a vast river and trees beyond. "I...do not know. How is it that no one has asked? I know the fae tend to stay in their woods, but surely they know of the world?" trying to take what's lost and broke and make it right
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08-19-2019, 09:28 PM
the Bastion
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08-19-2019, 09:39 PM
REMI
i've been sleepwalking and wandering all night The manticore with Remi's face grinned, which was a properly horrifying sight. Luckily no one could see. Ronin however would hear the growl of satisfaction as Remi was fussed over. One day he'd earn a shift where his sounds of pleasure weren't terrifying. Until then, he'd rely on his husband's knowledge to know what it was his various sounds were meant to communicate. "Have you met her yet? I would say that we ought to find Ianto, but..." Well, they'd tried that and failed. Still, though Remi had been given leave to enter the Village Ronin hadn't. That didn't mean he wouldn't be able to find the fae, but what her mood would be, the alchemist had no idea. "Mmmm?" Remi hummed, banking to the right and softly rounding around the cloud tagging alongside. "Have I not mentioned that? Oh sure. Cloud wrangling is my newest trick." He joked, completing the circuit around the cloud and noticing that indeed, it seemed to be following. "In all serious though, no..I've no air magic to speak of.." The manticore said, a touch skeptical as he eyed the strangely solid-looking cloud. trying to take what's lost and broke and make it right
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08-21-2019, 09:20 AM
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08-21-2019, 03:47 PM
REMI
i've been sleepwalking and wandering all night "Oh." Remi hummed softly, his leonine eyebrows coming together as he gazed dazedly out into the vague landscape moving lazily below them. Ianto was not dead or gone, just...avoiding him. Honestly, it was what the alchemist had expected. To have the small sliver of hope that perhaps things weren't so grave between hawk and fox doused completely sent a shiver down the manticore's spine. "I have not flown this high before." Remi conceded thoughtfully. As a hawk there was no real need. It was entirely possible that there were strange new creatures up here that they had yet to discover. But when was anything that simple? "Tag along, you say?" With a snarl that might have been a laugh, Remi fanned a wing towards the cloud meaning to tag it before banking sharply away. Beating his wings against the chilly air to gain speed, Remi tilted his body upwards before tilting down and pinning his wings against his flanks to increase their speed. trying to take what's lost and broke and make it right
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08-21-2019, 06:20 PM
the Bastion
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08-21-2019, 06:29 PM
REMI
i've been sleepwalking and wandering all night Ronin's shout rang in Remi's ears as surprise, but not alarm. Not until the weight of his husband was noticeably and shockingly absent from his back did Remi realize what had happened. Tag had been Ronin's idea after all. And who went flying on a manticore and didn't hang on?? But there wasn't time for that. There wasn't time for anything, because Ronin was falling and what was the cloud doing rushing after him? Wings still pinned to his sides, Remi tried to make his body as aerodynamic as possible to try and catch his husband. However with a meagre understanding of physics, even Remi knew that if he caught Ronin on his back now, the force of his fall would likely do significant damage to them both. His only hope was to beat the hunter to the ground, shift back, and catch him with telekinesis, or a bed of moss, or— Seriously, what was the cloud doing? "I've got you—" Was about all Remi had time to say as he raced passed Ronin, flying at breakneck speed towards the ground. Shifting in mid air and landing awkwardly and heavily, with his feet hitting the ground and then his knees, it was all Remi could do to tug at the earth, pulling it upwards and spreading it with moss to catch his husband so that he— —could be caught be the cloud? Heart hammering and his mind a white box of static, Remi blinked in surprise as he looked up to see Ronin safely caught upon the cloud. trying to take what's lost and broke and make it right
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Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission. the White Knight
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08-21-2019, 07:26 PM
the Bastion
Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 68 - Dext: 63 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3 ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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Change author: Posts: 10,805 | Total: 16,362 MP: 2259 cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs The darkness around Ronin was made all the more perceptible given Remi's eyesight. For anyone else they might simply have blamed back-lighting for the darkened halo around the hunter, but Remi's eyes didn't see the light quite like theirs did. "Apparently you need more riding lessons." The alchemist trilled upwards, the rollarcoaster adrenaline ride settling somewhat and leaving him feeling momentarily giddy in his relief that they were both alright. Standing awkwardly (though feeling his knees wanting very badly to give out), the alchemist was about to say something about what the pair ought to do with the bed of clover and moss Remi had made to catch Ronin with, when the Fallen Star spoke again.For a long and pathetic moment the smile on Remi's face remained even as the colour drained from his face. "I—" He stammered, lashes fluttering as his lips opened and closed on words that his tongue wasn't capable of forming. "..it was.." An accident? Swallowing down his confusion and straightening slightly, Remi frowned and nodded. Right..well...accident or no, Ronin could have been hurt. Of course his husband was upset about that. Running a hand sheepishly against the back of his neck, Remi offered Ronin a crooked but apologetic smile. "I am sorry. I should not have dove so fast. Are you alright?" He asked, nodding softly towards the cloud. Remi
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08-21-2019, 07:48 PM
the Bastion
Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 68 - Dext: 63 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3 ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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Change author: Posts: 10,805 | Total: 16,362 MP: 2259 cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs Remi tried his best to keep himself from flinching at the sound of Ronin's growl, instead pulling away his eyes to watch as the cloud softly descended towards the ground. Frowning as the cloud whisped away seemingly at Ronin's insistence, the alchemist was surprised to see Ronin already storming off back towards the guildhall. Swallowing hard Remi followed, watching the tension in his husband's movements, the damp earthy smell he left in his wake, and being unable to stop the way Ronin's growl was seemingly on repeat in his mind.Closing the door quietly behind him, Remi went to the kitchen and poured them each a glass of water. It is only the blight talking, the alchemist reminded himself, sucking in a breath and holding it, before painting a smile onto his features and wandering back to Ronin. "Here. Flying will make anyone thirsty." He offered, his voice aiming towards levity. Remi
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08-21-2019, 08:11 PM
the Bastion
Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline Level: 15 - Strg: 68 - Dext: 63 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3 ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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Change author: Posts: 10,805 | Total: 16,362 MP: 2259 cut up our losses into doable doses ration our tears and sighs Remi inhaled sharply, watching with pale eyes as the glass broke noisily against the wall. The alchemist's first thought was for Aoife, and the care it would take to ensure that none of those shards remained when she came home, until he watched Ronin pick up one of the larger pieces. At which point all rational thought drained from Remi's face. "What are.." He started to say, hissing between his teeth as the glass bit into Ronin's skin revealing not blood, but thick grotesque fluid. "..Stop!" Trying to bridge the distance between them as quickly as possible, Remi reached out a hand to try and staunch the bleeding with his fingers as he'd once done oh so long ago for a man he hardly knew back in Northaven. The cut was far deeper than was necessary for Ronin to make his point, and as Remi dragged his gaze up to Ronin's face he tried to take a levelling breath. "I thought you were willing it away." He said tersely, at a loss for what else to say. Ronin wasn't wrong, after all. Remi
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