i could be anything in the world
Watching with slightly narrowed eyes as Ronin leans down toward the snow (he of course expects more of it to be lobbed in his direction), the alchemist watches as his husband rolls up some of the snow as if it were made of carpet. 'Gods, can you imagine? Enough snow and just—" Remi makes a popping sound with his lips, his hips thrusting forward slightly to indicate the snowy erection he imagined in his mind.
Watching Ronin with a more critical eye now that the alchemist knew what it was they were doing, he shakes his head, tsking under his breath. "Really, a flacid one? That is what you want?" He says with a raised brow, clearly implying that the girth his husband had established simply wouldn't do. 'Or are we just not modeling yours or mine, this year?' Remi suggests with a shit-eating grin.
Watching Ronin with a more critical eye now that the alchemist knew what it was they were doing, he shakes his head, tsking under his breath. "Really, a flacid one? That is what you want?" He says with a raised brow, clearly implying that the girth his husband had established simply wouldn't do. 'Or are we just not modeling yours or mine, this year?' Remi suggests with a shit-eating grin.
THE ALCHEMIST
but all i wanted was to be his
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.
