every now and then the things i lean on lose their meaning
"For—" It isn't a shiver, so much as all of his muscles seem to tense and then release in minute spasms that causes adrenaline to pulse with every beat of his heart. He loses his train of thought before hitching a ride aboard another. "Map making, you mean?" Slipping a hand beneath the bottom of her shirt, Remi's fingers roam up her spine before sliding around that his hand might hug the curve of her waist.
"It...doesn't have to be just me, if you wanted." Tilting his head forward, Remi grazes teeth that are suddenly pointed and sharp against the jut of one of her collarbones. Without the fluttery sensation that might otherwise accompany kisses, all the alchemist can offer the ascended is varying sensations for her body to process. And so in addition to the shark teeth that slide across her skin, a tongue made rough and almost sandpaper-like trails in their wake.
"It...doesn't have to be just me, if you wanted." Tilting his head forward, Remi grazes teeth that are suddenly pointed and sharp against the jut of one of her collarbones. Without the fluttery sensation that might otherwise accompany kisses, all the alchemist can offer the ascended is varying sensations for her body to process. And so in addition to the shark teeth that slide across her skin, a tongue made rough and almost sandpaper-like trails in their wake.
& i find myself careening
into places that i should not let me go
into places that i should not let me go
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.
