the lullaby
i don't want the world to see me,
because I don't think they'd understand
because I don't think they'd understand
Remi has no intention of stopping but even if he did, gravity had no intention of letting him either. Ronin stops and turns, all leather and heat, and though Remi knows he's about to get burned no part of him at all shies away from it. Pitching over the fallen Huntsman like he was planning on using his body as a blanket to douse his husband's flames, Remi squirms in protest as Ronin's feathers begin to warm him up and then some.
"I really am sorry for last night!" Remi laughs, wondering if this was punishment for spilling hot soup into Ronin's lap the night before. Holding his wings up so that his feathers wouldn't be singed, the alchemist tries to dart down and place a kiss against Ronin's neck before the plumes of feathers around his throat burned his cheeks.
"I really am sorry for last night!" Remi laughs, wondering if this was punishment for spilling hot soup into Ronin's lap the night before. Holding his wings up so that his feathers wouldn't be singed, the alchemist tries to dart down and place a kiss against Ronin's neck before the plumes of feathers around his throat burned his cheeks.
when everything's meant to be broken,
i just want you to know who I am
i just want you to know who I am
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.