he had eyes like rain & hair like waves
& a soul as vast and deep as the ocean
& a soul as vast and deep as the ocean
"Bunny-kitten-swan, mmmm?" Remi can't help but shake his head at that, a sad sort of amusement colouring his face. He hasn't been cuddling, sweet, or cute for a good while now, and it's almost painful to hear someone so casually expect it of him. Watching with predatory eyes as the fox sweeps away the honey, Remi just lets his gaze follow along, mercilessly seeming as though he'll snag it away at any moment.
Hearing the fox scoff, the Alchemist tilts his head to the side. "Have you been?" He wonders. "Proposed to, that is."
With an equally mischievous grin, Remi merely nods sagely. "Not yet. But I have done some stupid things because of you before, so let's not count it out." His blindness being one, but a whole host of other things as well.
Snickering boyishly as the wagon shrinks, Remi raises his brows. "Hmm." He hums to himself. "Much more impressive to see it get bigger." Remi mutters, unable to help himself, as he nudges the fox in the ribs. "Alright. Are we flying back then, or walking?"
Hearing the fox scoff, the Alchemist tilts his head to the side. "Have you been?" He wonders. "Proposed to, that is."
With an equally mischievous grin, Remi merely nods sagely. "Not yet. But I have done some stupid things because of you before, so let's not count it out." His blindness being one, but a whole host of other things as well.
Snickering boyishly as the wagon shrinks, Remi raises his brows. "Hmm." He hums to himself. "Much more impressive to see it get bigger." Remi mutters, unable to help himself, as he nudges the fox in the ribs. "Alright. Are we flying back then, or walking?"
THE ALCHEMIST
& i guess i didn't mind d r o w n i n g in him.
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.
