Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"Oh, that's easy. You've got a great teacher already, you see, outside of the academy doors," Ronin says with a lopsided smile and a kiss smooched to Remi's cheek. It's him. He's the teacher. Do you get it? Do you get it, Remi?
Humming softly as the touch of his husband's fingers strikes all the right chords within him, even something as simple as a line drawn from sternum to shoulder is enough to have the Knight melting against him, and he has to blink himself back into focus as Remi speaks. "Understandable. You weren't well for quite a lot of that time," he reassures him - and that's not to mention all the Ludo memory bullshit that had plagued the Bastion for his entire time as its demigod. (Ronin doesn't mention that, though).
"No you may not," he quips in response to Remi's question, "this is a place for good vibes only." His defiant expression of course relaxes into something warm and sweet within moments, and he nods to the other man. "What's on your mind?"
Humming softly as the touch of his husband's fingers strikes all the right chords within him, even something as simple as a line drawn from sternum to shoulder is enough to have the Knight melting against him, and he has to blink himself back into focus as Remi speaks. "Understandable. You weren't well for quite a lot of that time," he reassures him - and that's not to mention all the Ludo memory bullshit that had plagued the Bastion for his entire time as its demigod. (Ronin doesn't mention that, though).
"No you may not," he quips in response to Remi's question, "this is a place for good vibes only." His defiant expression of course relaxes into something warm and sweet within moments, and he nods to the other man. "What's on your mind?"
