the lullaby
Love isn't all that it seems
I did you wrong
I did you wrong
'Were the extenuating circumstances being that you were bored and cold?" Remi wants to know, and though once there might have been blue shards of colour surrounding his words, now there's only playful affection for the strange and wonderful life they'd lived together thus far. "Though I suppose I would not be upset about visiting Frey's Breath again..." Remi grins against Ronin's arm, both curling and stretching himself to better fit against the length of his husband's body.
Listening even as sleep tugs him toward its warm blackness, Remi hums a small sound of agreement. That is a good point. The Lullaby thinks, though already his mental voice is like melting syrup, such is his grasp on consciousness. Neither his words nor his mind have it in them to form any sort of coherent phrases, but nevertheless Remi is a bright ball of shining emotions in Ronin's arms as he cements this particular where and when in his memory forever.
Listening even as sleep tugs him toward its warm blackness, Remi hums a small sound of agreement. That is a good point. The Lullaby thinks, though already his mental voice is like melting syrup, such is his grasp on consciousness. Neither his words nor his mind have it in them to form any sort of coherent phrases, but nevertheless Remi is a bright ball of shining emotions in Ronin's arms as he cements this particular where and when in his memory forever.
I'll stay here with you
Until this dream is gone
Until this dream is gone
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.
