you're the waves at my feet

i kept falling over, i kept looking backward

The golden tufts of fur and feathers disappear almost instantly. Having satisfied his predatory cravings the alchemist has melted back into simply being a regular man, who is nothing but boneless limbs and exhausted smiles.

Moaning a much more muted sound of pleasure as Ronin's fingers ripple over his feathers, the alchemist almost shyly flexes the appendages. They're a rarely touched part of himself, usually because they're in use or because when they are out and within reach, Ronin's hands are otherwise occupied.

"You're everything to me." And as the years and trials of their life went on, Remi has found himself more certain of that than anything else. Reaching a hand beneath the water and brushing it against Ronin's stomach, still feeling the slightly slippery residue he'd left behind, the alchemist can't help the boyish smirk that crinkles his lips. "I'm sure there are..algae in these pools that keep them clean, right?" Given that they'd all brought containers to bring home drinking water, Remi might have thought twice about plunging them back into the pool.

Honestly though, they were much dirtier when they'd first jumped in than they were now.

i went broke believing that the simple should be hard

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