i kept falling over, i kept looking backward
'Well that would not be very polite of me.' Remi smile is quick to appear. Despite the fact that they've literally come from the sex room, there is still a boyish flush and hasty sip of air to see Isla strip naked on the sands. Swallowing back the urge to reach out and feel the moonlight on her skin, the alchemist instead lets his wings unfurl from his shoulder blades as he reaches out for her. 'Quite far, I expect.' Sliding his hands against her back and against her thighs, taking her easily into his arms, he grins. 'This will be faster.' Not bothering to hide how eager he feels to experience this new shift—with Isla, importantly—Remi takes to the air, stopping only when the darkened water loses all trace of light signalling that they're over the maw.
'I am going to drop you from here. That way you will sink down quite far so that when you shift, you will be deep enough.' Isla didn't need to breathe, so actually, this part would be far easier for her than for him. He had the advantage of wings though, so perhaps it would all even out in the end.
'I am going to drop you from here. That way you will sink down quite far so that when you shift, you will be deep enough.' Isla didn't need to breathe, so actually, this part would be far easier for her than for him. He had the advantage of wings though, so perhaps it would all even out in the end.
i went broke believing that the simple should be hard
Table inspo from kae!
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.
