We never painted by the numbers [se]
Remi Taliesin
the Bastion


Age: 31 | Height: 5'11 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 15 - Strg: 70 - Dext: 65 - Endr: 101 - Luck: 100 - Int: 3
ORIA - Mythical - Spriggan (Ghost)
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REMI

Breathless with joy as Ronin is transformed into the shiny, rainbow-covered version of himself that he was always meant to be, Remi is easily subdoed and even more easily kissed. "Ronin?" The Alchemist whispers sweetly, the sparkles by his eyes casting prisms of light over his vision and making Ronin look absolutely breathtaking. Wrapping an arm around the Star and holding him close, Remi's fingers splayed across his lower back, the Alchemist leans in to press his lips against the colourful shell of Ronin's ear. "I love you so much."

It's on the so that an ice cube forms in Remi's hand, pressed low on the hunter's back where his muscles fade away into his spine. Letting the ice cube fall away, hopefully directly down into the Star's pants, Remi leans forward to try and douse any curses or gasps of surprise that may come with his lips.
Who are you? They ask. Death?
Sometimes... I say. But not today
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.


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We never painted by the numbers [se] - by Remi - 08-07-2020, 04:02 PM
RE: We never painted by the numbers [se] - by Remi - 08-09-2020, 05:05 PM

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