the bastion
Swear I'll start using my words
If I don't lose, how can I learn?
If I don't lose, how can I learn?
"Yeah? What would you do?" Remi counters, grinning mischievously at the blinded-folded Knight who will have to contend himself with feeling the Bastion's boyish delight rather than seeing it on his face.
"It is." Remi confirms, sounding smug and pleased that Ronin seemed to have pieced it all together. Tugged almost off his feet, the Bastion wraps his arms around his husband's neck before raising an eyebrow in an expression of utter innocence. "But I put up all these screens?" He protests, glancing over his shoulder as if to emphasize their presence. "And I am sure we can be quieter than the crashing of the waves." Whether or not that was true wasn't up for debate given the way Remi leaned forward to steal a long and slow kiss from his husband's lips.
"Besides, it is art. We are allowed to make art."
"It is." Remi confirms, sounding smug and pleased that Ronin seemed to have pieced it all together. Tugged almost off his feet, the Bastion wraps his arms around his husband's neck before raising an eyebrow in an expression of utter innocence. "But I put up all these screens?" He protests, glancing over his shoulder as if to emphasize their presence. "And I am sure we can be quieter than the crashing of the waves." Whether or not that was true wasn't up for debate given the way Remi leaned forward to steal a long and slow kiss from his husband's lips.
"Besides, it is art. We are allowed to make art."
Can't heal unless your heart hurts
I'll try waiting my turn
I'll try waiting my turn
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.
