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
As Ronin approaches, for a moment Remi is quite sure that Ronin is going to silence his stupid ideas with is lips. As it turns out, he's only partially correct. 'I love you.' The alchemist whispers, his dimples deep and his voice accented and sweet. 'And I want all of this with you. Every moment.'
Allowing the snuffling of his cheek, Remi's cold fingers reach out to brush the velvety softness of his husband's muzzle. "I just remembered Maeve asking for your feather for a whip, and now I suddenly very much don't want one." He mumbles, frowning.
As dexterously as he's able to with chilly fingers, Remi buckles the harness around Ronin's shoulders, and yes, puts the bells on as well. 'Not too tight?' He asks of the various straps now crisscrossing over the luxere's body.
Allowing the snuffling of his cheek, Remi's cold fingers reach out to brush the velvety softness of his husband's muzzle. "I just remembered Maeve asking for your feather for a whip, and now I suddenly very much don't want one." He mumbles, frowning.
As dexterously as he's able to with chilly fingers, Remi buckles the harness around Ronin's shoulders, and yes, puts the bells on as well. 'Not too tight?' He asks of the various straps now crisscrossing over the luxere's body.
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.
