& my heart ran away from me
Remi has the nerve to look sweetly confused by the flustered flush of colour on Ronin's cheeks and in the dazzle of his emotions. 'Oh?' He wonders as he's dragged closer, an eyebrow raised and his dimples deepening. Whatever play for mischief and aloofness the alchemist might have been going for disappears in the wake of Ronin's fingers. Like a magic trick, Remi's head lolls instantly and heavily forward as he groans loudly and without care for anyone else in the bar.
Rolling one of his shoulders slightly, Remi's breath hitches as Ronin's fingers settle upon a snarl of flesh that is past the mere threat of becoming a bruise and has begun to mix its colours. 'Mmmmmmmm.' With his lips slightly parted Remi looks almost in pain, but for the goosebumps that alight on his skin in the places Ronin's fingers have been.
"I have never loved you more." He all but wimpers, sounding as though he'd happily say anything if it meant Ronin would continue.
Rolling one of his shoulders slightly, Remi's breath hitches as Ronin's fingers settle upon a snarl of flesh that is past the mere threat of becoming a bruise and has begun to mix its colours. 'Mmmmmmmm.' With his lips slightly parted Remi looks almost in pain, but for the goosebumps that alight on his skin in the places Ronin's fingers have been.
"I have never loved you more." He all but wimpers, sounding as though he'd happily say anything if it meant Ronin would continue.
THE
LULLABY
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.
