Ronin
welcome to the playground, follow me
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
tell me your nightmares and fantasies
Humming a soft sound against the kiss suddenly pressed against his lips, Ronin all but melts down into Remi's touch, feeling similarly to the wendigo but understandably without as much dread. When they part at last, the hunter also collapses into the pillows, knowing they can't afford to waste any more time but wanting to anyway. Finally, with a groan, he rolls himself out of bed and potters around to get the clothes he'd peeled off.
He's kind enough to toss Remi his own clothes too, Ronin pulling his shirt over his head and pausing to stretch appreciatively. "Well, if nothing else I'll have some lovely aches and pains to remember you by." He grins, clearly not minding any sort of rough handling by the other man. "And we can actually go and hunt for that liquor store topside soon."
He's kind enough to toss Remi his own clothes too, Ronin pulling his shirt over his head and pausing to stretch appreciatively. "Well, if nothing else I'll have some lovely aches and pains to remember you by." He grins, clearly not minding any sort of rough handling by the other man. "And we can actually go and hunt for that liquor store topside soon."
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
