i've got a river for a soul
Remi loved his husband more than he could say on a good day, but just now as they flew home in silence, as the Huntsman suggested whiskey and a soak in their hotspring, content to let Remi feel his feelings until the Lullaby was ready to speak, he felt fit to burst with an easy and overwhelming affection for his counterpart.
With his arms stretched over the rocks and the water slowly dissolving both grime and blood from his skin, Remi sighs and pulls his eyes away from the darkened sky toward his husband. 'Sorry,' He mumbles, with a smile, unaware of just how much time had passed since they'd shed their clothes and slipped into the water. "I had a lot to process."
With his arms stretched over the rocks and the water slowly dissolving both grime and blood from his skin, Remi sighs and pulls his eyes away from the darkened sky toward his husband. 'Sorry,' He mumbles, with a smile, unaware of just how much time had passed since they'd shed their clothes and slipped into the water. "I had a lot to process."
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.
