you trace my lines, stirring my soul
What a thing it is, to hear Ronin say those words. That Remi, with all his flaws, the chips on his shoulders he carries around with him, his anxieties and mistakes...and still Ronin chooses him. It's hard not to be self-deprecating to find himself tangled up with a man who'd won himself a second chance at life simply by being impossibly charming and daring, but here he was.
"Then me you shall have." Remi hums back, almost melodically as he shifts his head and shoulders somewhat against Ronin, the gesture half-burrow and half-nuzzle. Grumbling something as his eyes slip shut, the Alchemist sends a silent threat into the sky. It might be described as a prayer very loosely conceived of, as the words are directed somewhat to Ludo. Let me kill her, if she enters his dreams again.
Safrin might be a goddess, but Remi is a stubborn man terribly in love. It's a fair enough match.
"I love you." Remi whispers, smiling adoringly at Ronin's sleepy reply as they both find sleep, tugged down by weary bones and happily-made promises.
~FIN
"Then me you shall have." Remi hums back, almost melodically as he shifts his head and shoulders somewhat against Ronin, the gesture half-burrow and half-nuzzle. Grumbling something as his eyes slip shut, the Alchemist sends a silent threat into the sky. It might be described as a prayer very loosely conceived of, as the words are directed somewhat to Ludo. Let me kill her, if she enters his dreams again.
Safrin might be a goddess, but Remi is a stubborn man terribly in love. It's a fair enough match.
"I love you." Remi whispers, smiling adoringly at Ronin's sleepy reply as they both find sleep, tugged down by weary bones and happily-made promises.
~FIN
THE ALCHEMIST
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.
