we live in a world someone else imagined
Of course it's working, Ronin humming a note of annoyance and desire against Remi's curls, a smile creeping across his face as he washes the day from his husband's body with gentle hands. "Mm?" He tilts his head at the one condition, brow furrowing a bit, before he huffs out a laugh and nods. "You want to ride home on the back of a phoenix, or on a nimbus?" he asks with a gentle smile. "I think I can just about manage it either way - come on."
Finishing up, he rises back out of the riverbank to settle Remi down on the grass, before moving a few feet along the dirt to await Remi's decision. Feathers or clouds, he asks silently with a bob of his eyebrows, what will it be?
Finishing up, he rises back out of the riverbank to settle Remi down on the grass, before moving a few feet along the dirt to await Remi's decision. Feathers or clouds, he asks silently with a bob of his eyebrows, what will it be?
the dark star
