Oh if time is a river lets be stones underwater
"Ronin" Remi protests as the Huntsman's blue eyes are directed in his direction, instead of towards his monstrocity masterpiece. Frowning, the alchemist tilts his chin up a touch and huffs, nostrils flaring ever so slightly. "What do you mean you know how?" He wonders, glancing at his husband over his shoulder. "I clearly know how." (spoiler: he very clearly did not know how).
'Well, it is not necessarily supposed to be a heart, so much as just the..' Actually no, a heart was much better than just a mess of internal organs. "...wait. No, I like that idea more." Sighing hard enough to send the flour on his cheeks and forehead scattering into the air, Remi narrows his eyes at his confection. Ronin will likely feel a dull serge of annoyance pulse through Remi, as his fingertips twitch.
"Or I could smash it, we could have sex and take a nap, and Ludo can just laugh at my attempt."
'Well, it is not necessarily supposed to be a heart, so much as just the..' Actually no, a heart was much better than just a mess of internal organs. "...wait. No, I like that idea more." Sighing hard enough to send the flour on his cheeks and forehead scattering into the air, Remi narrows his eyes at his confection. Ronin will likely feel a dull serge of annoyance pulse through Remi, as his fingertips twitch.
"Or I could smash it, we could have sex and take a nap, and Ludo can just laugh at my attempt."
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.
