all this time i was finding myself & i didn't know? i was lost
'Maybe that can be our next date. Me spending your favours in Stormbreak." Remi suggests with a salacious smile, before grumbling good-naturedly as his curls are tugged only to bounce back against his head.
'No!" Remi protests with boyish zeal. "Besides, you're already saving you for when you come home." The alchemist points out. And to prove his point, he leans forward and nibbles at Ronin's lower lip, though makes the gesture entirely free of sensation.
Remi's gaze lowers toward Mateo as well, watching as their son sleeps in a position that would make both of his fathers groan with pain in the morning. 'He's inherited your attention span, that's for sure. But he should be done, soon.'
'No!" Remi protests with boyish zeal. "Besides, you're already saving you for when you come home." The alchemist points out. And to prove his point, he leans forward and nibbles at Ronin's lower lip, though makes the gesture entirely free of sensation.
Remi's gaze lowers toward Mateo as well, watching as their son sleeps in a position that would make both of his fathers groan with pain in the morning. 'He's inherited your attention span, that's for sure. But he should be done, soon.'
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.
