remi
i’m only a man in a funny red sheet
i’m only a man looking for a dream
i’m only a man looking for a dream
"You say that, but so far from what I have seen, ours is the only relationship not to have ended in divorce or death." Ronin had died before they'd gotten together, for anyone about to object. Smirking, for a moment Remi forgets all about the words October had shouted at him and the pale look of disgust on Finn's face. Instead he thinks only of Ronin's terribly blue eyes and the way his husband seems always to taste of mischief and charm.
Chuckling at the smattering of kisses as well as Ronin's compliments, Remi rolls his eyes up at the treetops. "I think my skills in bed are probably less applicable if I'm trying to make friends." He muses, pressing the fingers of his good hand against Ronin's lower back. "Unless this is your way of asking for your hallpass back, in which case we are going to have a very different conversation." Smugly he tilts his head to press a kiss against Ronin's cheek.
"My good bits, mmm?" He wonders, thrusting his hips obnoxiously forward. 'Honestly, I am getting mixed signals here, Ronin.'
Chuckling at the smattering of kisses as well as Ronin's compliments, Remi rolls his eyes up at the treetops. "I think my skills in bed are probably less applicable if I'm trying to make friends." He muses, pressing the fingers of his good hand against Ronin's lower back. "Unless this is your way of asking for your hallpass back, in which case we are going to have a very different conversation." Smugly he tilts his head to press a kiss against Ronin's cheek.
"My good bits, mmm?" He wonders, thrusting his hips obnoxiously forward. 'Honestly, I am getting mixed signals here, Ronin.'
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.
