RONIN
the darkstar
Oh har har, Ronin drawls, swimming closer to the stall and admiring a few of the specimens despite knowing absolutely fucking nothing about what he's looking at. False, he practically sings back to his husband, turning to blow Remi a bubble-streamed kiss.
If I were them, I'd be looking at much more than just the tentacles. For good measure, Ronin snags Remi by the waist of his pants so he can draw himself closer to the other man. With eyes more vibrant against the glow of the plankton and his curls like a halo around his head, Ronin has no real words for what he'd be looking at when it came to the alchemist.
Luckily, they've got the Attuned bond and Remi's magic for that.
If I were them, I'd be looking at much more than just the tentacles. For good measure, Ronin snags Remi by the waist of his pants so he can draw himself closer to the other man. With eyes more vibrant against the glow of the plankton and his curls like a halo around his head, Ronin has no real words for what he'd be looking at when it came to the alchemist.
Luckily, they've got the Attuned bond and Remi's magic for that.
