the lullaby
And you should know,
I left but never lost my place
I left but never lost my place
Remi's back arcs beneath his husband's fingers and the breath he releases against the Star's neck is shivery and warm. It is probably for the best that Mateo is only a few feet away, lest what Remi has to say is tossed to the side in lieu of other distractions. Cake first. And then Mateo needs to sleep. We flew through the night to get here. Mateo had clung on tight the entire time, but that hadn't stopped Remi from being a bundle of nerves, ready to dip and dive at the slightest indication that his son was growing too weary to continue.
"Ahhem." Loudly clearing his throat as he reluctantly parts from Ronin, Remi folds his arms across his chest as he eyes the cake (with more than one piece missing), and his son. "Have you spared any for us?"
"Ahhem." Loudly clearing his throat as he reluctantly parts from Ronin, Remi folds his arms across his chest as he eyes the cake (with more than one piece missing), and his son. "Have you spared any for us?"
and these nights I miss you most
my heart is yours to break
my heart is yours to break
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.
