Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
"I have so many things you could do with your hands if you're that keen to find something to keep them occupied," Ronin purrs against Remi's lips, as if that much should have been very obvious. "Both hands," he adds with another kiss before drawing back, just in case the Bastion is worried that he won't find himself challenged enough by his husband's suggestions.
Finding a gentle shelf of stone to sink down upon, Ronin sits all too comfortably so he can gather Remi into his lap, letting the water lap up around his shoulders and neck. "A pirate ship? Gods, I bet the coast is rife with them. And void creatures too, in the water all around. At least until Vi manages to shield the last parts of Torchline." It might not be glamorous work, but it's something he thinks the Bastion would be good at.
He's also very good at taking a beating, evidently, and his last comment has Ronin grinning. "Well, you ought to have said so. Would you do me the honour of opening up this training school with me, and you can be the ultimate test for anyone wanting to try their skills?"
Finding a gentle shelf of stone to sink down upon, Ronin sits all too comfortably so he can gather Remi into his lap, letting the water lap up around his shoulders and neck. "A pirate ship? Gods, I bet the coast is rife with them. And void creatures too, in the water all around. At least until Vi manages to shield the last parts of Torchline." It might not be glamorous work, but it's something he thinks the Bastion would be good at.
He's also very good at taking a beating, evidently, and his last comment has Ronin grinning. "Well, you ought to have said so. Would you do me the honour of opening up this training school with me, and you can be the ultimate test for anyone wanting to try their skills?"
