& doesn't the white page seem unfinished
without the dark stain of alphabets?
without the dark stain of alphabets?
Trying not to appear nearly as undone by this, the strangest of all compliments, the alchemist tilts his chin that he might remain indignant for a moment or two longer. "No, but there was lots of blood." Remi argues, as if that should have been enough of an indication not to interrupt, but then, with Remi, you never really could tell.
Gods, if Ronin isn't the most unfairly charming man that Remi could ever conceive of much less be married to, it's with a yelp of surprise that he finds himself tugged close, dipped back, and then collapsed on. There's no pain in the dream—not unless they want it, anyway—and so it's with laughter rather than grumbles of discomfort that Remi begins to possessively trail his fingertips across Ronin's back.
"Well, now that we are here....do you want to play Hero and Sea Monster?"
Gods, if Ronin isn't the most unfairly charming man that Remi could ever conceive of much less be married to, it's with a yelp of surprise that he finds himself tugged close, dipped back, and then collapsed on. There's no pain in the dream—not unless they want it, anyway—and so it's with laughter rather than grumbles of discomfort that Remi begins to possessively trail his fingertips across Ronin's back.
"Well, now that we are here....do you want to play Hero and Sea Monster?"
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.
