he had eyes like rain & hair like waves
& a soul as vast and deep as the ocean
& a soul as vast and deep as the ocean
Remi nods, sternly, and yet manages to maintain an air of mischief. If he didn't think the books were likely tagged by some magical sorting system, he might well have stuffed it under his shirt (or in the back of his ursur-underwear, you still don't know). It was only the assumption that Finn was around somewhere that kept the alchemist from doing precisely this, not wanting to have to explain himself to his near-twin.
'It's going to require lots of naps, if we are going to be up all night." Remi agrees. "Conveniently one of us blends into the dark." And the other? Well, the other was a beacon, but they'd worry about that later.
Leaning down slightly to set the book at their feet, Remi tugs back on the arm offered to him with a small shake of his head. "Oh no," He whispers, remaining in place. "We're already here." So saying it's with a tension that the moment doesn't yet have that Remi reaches out to tug Ronin closer, reaching for him with slow but intentional fingers and positioning himself so that his back was against one of the bookshelves. With green eyes aglow with a youthfulness not often found there these days, the alchemist pulls Ronin closer still. "I have always wanted to be kissed in a library." He admits bashfully, his cheeks flushing pink and his stomach flopping nervously, even after so many years of marriage.
'It's going to require lots of naps, if we are going to be up all night." Remi agrees. "Conveniently one of us blends into the dark." And the other? Well, the other was a beacon, but they'd worry about that later.
Leaning down slightly to set the book at their feet, Remi tugs back on the arm offered to him with a small shake of his head. "Oh no," He whispers, remaining in place. "We're already here." So saying it's with a tension that the moment doesn't yet have that Remi reaches out to tug Ronin closer, reaching for him with slow but intentional fingers and positioning himself so that his back was against one of the bookshelves. With green eyes aglow with a youthfulness not often found there these days, the alchemist pulls Ronin closer still. "I have always wanted to be kissed in a library." He admits bashfully, his cheeks flushing pink and his stomach flopping nervously, even after so many years of marriage.
THE LULLABY
& i guess i didn't mind d r o w n i n g in him.
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.
