the lullaby
It's funny, how sometimes Remi is the emotional one and Ronin the rational, and other times they are the complete opposite. Before he can argue, the Nova's lips are against his and despite the brutal chill around them, the Lullaby is instantly warmed to his core by the golden string that temporarily connects the two where they touch.
Curling his wing until the longest of his flight feathers are resting into the snow making it seem as though they were once again snuggled together in a cave, the Lullaby sighs softly as his flames lick up and around them. "Then what use is your immortality, if I lose mine?" He wonders softly, green eyes brimming with golden light from the fire. "I never want to be without you, even in death and never in life." If one should be immortal, better they both be; similarly, if one should lose it, perhaps better the other does as well.
Curling his wing until the longest of his flight feathers are resting into the snow making it seem as though they were once again snuggled together in a cave, the Lullaby sighs softly as his flames lick up and around them. "Then what use is your immortality, if I lose mine?" He wonders softly, green eyes brimming with golden light from the fire. "I never want to be without you, even in death and never in life." If one should be immortal, better they both be; similarly, if one should lose it, perhaps better the other does as well.
Every shade of hurt you know
From the deep blue to the marigold
It's gonna make sense someday lookin' back
From the deep blue to the marigold
It's gonna make sense someday lookin' back
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.
