for 1000 nights i've been a restless soul
"Arduinna, for one." Remi all but snarls in response, and without giving it much thought, rubs at his eyes. "Zariah probably counts too." Then there was Safrin of course, but she was likely elevated above the level of just witch. "Okay, I take it back. Maybe I don't want any witches at all."
While Ronin's touches are sweet and ones to be remembered, Remi's are menacing and playful: he finds the drawstrings of Ronin's pants and tugs at them, creates strings to pull that his husband's clothes might disintegrate, and anytime he comes across a particularly bristly patch of hair, he's helpless to do anything but pluck at it with his fingers.
"Hey—" Remi protests weakly, snuggling into the arms that twine around him. "Now we'll never know how it ends." Though of course they do, and there's something reassuring in that. In knowing how things will end.
~FIN
While Ronin's touches are sweet and ones to be remembered, Remi's are menacing and playful: he finds the drawstrings of Ronin's pants and tugs at them, creates strings to pull that his husband's clothes might disintegrate, and anytime he comes across a particularly bristly patch of hair, he's helpless to do anything but pluck at it with his fingers.
"Hey—" Remi protests weakly, snuggling into the arms that twine around him. "Now we'll never know how it ends." Though of course they do, and there's something reassuring in that. In knowing how things will end.
~FIN
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.
