Ronin's anguish bites coldly where the Huntsman's hands wander across Remi's body, but Remi, unsurprisingly, leans into the touches all the more for the pain. It's what he--they--both deserve. They've faced far too many monsters in this life to shy away from the pain of parenthood. "I know." Remi agrees guiltily, the words coming out as barely more than a whisper. Selfishly he wants to argue that they should somehow get a pass on being absent in their children's lives given the magnitude of what has always been asked of them, but who would even hear them out? Mort? Vi? Gods who could quite literally keep the world running while finding time to be appropriately present?
The sound Ronin's kiss draws from the back of Remi's throat is like a whimper that's been thrown into a deep-fryer; it starts out low and keening only to hiss and harden. Where their skin touches, the Lullaby's emotions are a melting pot of indecision, anxiety, and lust that bubble and broil against one another until they're a bronze haze.
Sliding from Ronin's lap while being careful to never let his lips part from the Huntsman, Remi lets his hands slide from Ronin's hair to his upper back as he coaxes him to stand. Feeling the broiling mist of her bonded's emotions, Oria trills a warning to Sugar indicating that they should go somewhere else, for which Remi is distantly thankful.
The sound Ronin's kiss draws from the back of Remi's throat is like a whimper that's been thrown into a deep-fryer; it starts out low and keening only to hiss and harden. Where their skin touches, the Lullaby's emotions are a melting pot of indecision, anxiety, and lust that bubble and broil against one another until they're a bronze haze.
Sliding from Ronin's lap while being careful to never let his lips part from the Huntsman, Remi lets his hands slide from Ronin's hair to his upper back as he coaxes him to stand. Feeling the broiling mist of her bonded's emotions, Oria trills a warning to Sugar indicating that they should go somewhere else, for which Remi is distantly thankful.
who's got their claws in you my friend?
into your heart i'll b e a t again
into your heart i'll b e a t again
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.
