Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
"There's nothing holy about what we just did," Ronin assures his friend with a rough laugh, the hunter grumbling a mix of protest and gratitude as Remi slightly shifts off him. "And me neither. I'm hardly complaining, though." Chuckling into the pillow, his smile is a soft and hidden thing to feel the other man's lips against his back.
"Before you get enough sense back to start questioning it, I'd like to inform you that you're going to be the big spoon," he mumbles, flailing out an arm to smack at his alarm clock, setting the alarm for an hour. "Unless you ask real nice. Then maybe I'll consider it."
"Before you get enough sense back to start questioning it, I'd like to inform you that you're going to be the big spoon," he mumbles, flailing out an arm to smack at his alarm clock, setting the alarm for an hour. "Unless you ask real nice. Then maybe I'll consider it."
sink into the wasteland underneath
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
stay for the night, I'll sell you a dream
