& doesn't the white page seem unfinished
without the dark stain of alphabets?
without the dark stain of alphabets?
“Technically I am still within the Grounds so, if there is punishment to be doled out, by all means.” Remi says with a crookedness that matches the uneven thrill he feels like a whirlwind bubbling up in the back of his throat.
Unwinding his arms from her waist that he might nearly mirror her movements, Remi keeps one hand against her lower back as the other rises so that his fingertips might ghost up her arm until his palm finds its way onto her cheek. Teasing his fingers into her hair, Remi’s eyes trail the path between her eyes, her lips, and back again. Swallowing hard, his cheeks growing dark, Remi closes his eyes guiltily for a moment. “I missed you too.” He murmurs, stroking his thumb across her cheek as he draws her closer still.
“I am sorry for what I said, and how I…well, wrote it. I don’t want to fight with you, especially not like that.”
Unwinding his arms from her waist that he might nearly mirror her movements, Remi keeps one hand against her lower back as the other rises so that his fingertips might ghost up her arm until his palm finds its way onto her cheek. Teasing his fingers into her hair, Remi’s eyes trail the path between her eyes, her lips, and back again. Swallowing hard, his cheeks growing dark, Remi closes his eyes guiltily for a moment. “I missed you too.” He murmurs, stroking his thumb across her cheek as he draws her closer still.
“I am sorry for what I said, and how I…well, wrote it. I don’t want to fight with you, especially not like that.”
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.
