lay a whisper on my pillow, leave the winter on the ground
The normal reaction would be to immediately say no need for that, or some similar sentiment. Remi however merely growls into the press of his husband's lips against the corner of his mouth, his own arms tightening around Ronin's waist. "If only it were so simple as that." He says with a dark smile. "Because she'd put them back." Remi whispers, his pupils so large now that his pale eyes look entirely dark. Pulling back if only so he can take one of Ronin's wrists, he raises it to his lips pressing infinitely careful and tender kisses against the skin.
Grinning as he falls easily into step next to the Star, Remi raises a brow as he gives his counterpart a roguish smirk. "And if I resist arrest?" He wonders, lips twisting down into a lopsided frown that nonetheless communicates his amusement at the thought.
Grinning as he falls easily into step next to the Star, Remi raises a brow as he gives his counterpart a roguish smirk. "And if I resist arrest?" He wonders, lips twisting down into a lopsided frown that nonetheless communicates his amusement at the thought.
THE ALCHEMIST
i wake up lonely, this air of silence, in the bedroom and all around
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.
