right now everything you want is wrong
& right now all your dreams are waking up
& right now all your dreams are waking up
"I had nearly forgotten about that." Raising his fingertips to his eyes, once scarred and made milky-white for defying the lady of the woods in some misguided attempt towards heroism, Remi chuckles at himself as he shakes his head. "I remember how bright you were, when I was blind." Remi murmurs with a crooked smile, as he places his hand over a particularly glowing part of the Star's chest. "And then you went and started glowing all on your own."
Just when Remi is convinced that there is little more to be done or said that might make any difference, he's swaddled in furs and a love so strong that it has thus far defied every odd stacked against it. I was doing so well, Remi wants to whine. Only Ronin's caution against wallowing stills the words behind his lips, as Remi just indulges himself in the skin that's suddenly beneath his fingertips. "Thank you." He opts for instead, kissing Ronin's collar bone and letting his fingers roam over the various scars that tell wordless stories of all the things Ronin has done for him in the past.
"I'm sorry for what I have become. None of this is easy for you either, and yet here you are, still fighting off monsters that I have brought to our door." Just like on the last longnight that they'd spent in his guild, where Remi had demanded that every knock should be answered, and that no lock would be closed.
Just when Remi is convinced that there is little more to be done or said that might make any difference, he's swaddled in furs and a love so strong that it has thus far defied every odd stacked against it. I was doing so well, Remi wants to whine. Only Ronin's caution against wallowing stills the words behind his lips, as Remi just indulges himself in the skin that's suddenly beneath his fingertips. "Thank you." He opts for instead, kissing Ronin's collar bone and letting his fingers roam over the various scars that tell wordless stories of all the things Ronin has done for him in the past.
"I'm sorry for what I have become. None of this is easy for you either, and yet here you are, still fighting off monsters that I have brought to our door." Just like on the last longnight that they'd spent in his guild, where Remi had demanded that every knock should be answered, and that no lock would be closed.
The Lullaby
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.
