[SE] I got some colour back

REMI

the bastion

Darling, you never could scare me
Set me ablaze like you do

"You're a truly horrible man and I have no idea why I married you when I'm constantly treated like this." Remi moans against his husband's cheek, and gods if the stones here weren't so rough he really might have pressed the issue. That too was perhaps a sign of maturity, if only because their bodies were slightly less forgiving of their shenanigans than they once were. "What will you call it? Ronin Taliesin's school of Hard Knocks?" The Bastion wonders, straightening slightly, grinning. "Or maybe, Ronin Taliesin, I've died once already so I know what I'm talking about School of Training?"

Sighing theatrically as Ronin pulls away Remi stretches his hands above his head before having to laugh under his breath. "Unwell." He repeats, also kneeling down and helping to move the earth with several tentacles and clawed fingers. "Did we ever prove that you were actually infected? Maybe you were just taking advantage of the situation." He points out. "I distinctly remember you telling Loren to go and fuck himself a rather satisfying number of times."

Tossing a few last pebbles out of the way, Remi considers for a moment. "I suppose." He agrees, not sounding entirely like he was convinced but it was as Ronin had said: what harm could planting a seed do?

I'd walk over coals in my bare feet
If that gets me closer to you

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!