walked out this morning and i wrote down this song.
i just can't remember who to send it to
i just can't remember who to send it to
"I often am." Remi agreed, rising nimbly up with his husband and interlacing his fingers into Ronin's. "Ahh, is that what all the commotion was about this morning?" Looking properly incredulous and innocent, Remi gave the mare a fleeting glance. "Stay where you are if you don't want to be hobbled." He warned with a grin, though he did punctuate this with a mental command for her to remain where she was. Given the lushness of the grass and the shade, Remi didn't think she needed much convincing.
Bursting through the foliage and emerging onto the road, Remi had to tug at Ronin's hand to kick his husband into a run to make it over the already blisteringly-hot stones. Given Remi still wasn't wearing shoes, the white sand of the beach was hardly any better.
Bursting into a sprint, Remi tugged off his shirt before throwing it at Ronin as if it might trip him up. "Race you!"
Bursting through the foliage and emerging onto the road, Remi had to tug at Ronin's hand to kick his husband into a run to make it over the already blisteringly-hot stones. Given Remi still wasn't wearing shoes, the white sand of the beach was hardly any better.
Bursting into a sprint, Remi tugged off his shirt before throwing it at Ronin as if it might trip him up. "Race you!"
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.
