[se] a little bit of love goes a long way tonight

the bastion

Swear I'll start using my words
If I don't lose, how can I learn?

A FitBit absolutely would say so, and if that isn't good enough for Flora, the Bastion is out of ideas.

Chuckling under his breath as he aids his husband in tugging off his shirt, the Bastion turns to encourage the Knight to do the same. "I am realizing now that I should probably have warmed the paint up ahead of time. I apologize in advance." Remi laughs, hopping on one foot to kick off one shoe and then the other, before starting on his pants.

They'd been together too long to shed their clothes slowly, but it was with no less enthusiasm than when they'd been much younger men. Quickly Remi, that is, the paintbrush, is entirely nude. Reaching for the middle shade of blue—Antwerp Blue, the colour he thought best approximated the colour of his husband's eyes—Remi turned toward Ronin with the tube held in one hand. "Come here." He beckoned, his voice charmingly soft despite the boyish twinkle in his eyes.

Can't heal unless your heart hurts
I'll try waiting my turn

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!