even my darkness shines for you
"Remi," Ronin says, a smile in his voice despite the warning in his tone, though of course there's little he can do to stop the suckered tentacle from gripping his toe. Groaning and trying to roll away from the appendage (the feeling has his toes curling instinctively anyway), the Knight eventually rolls to his knees and swipes his wet hair back from his face.
"You better come here and do that with your lips to make up for it," he drawls - and he doesn't mean on his big toe either, Remi, before you get any ideas. Had he not been in the process of catching his breath and resting, he might have prowled forward to get to the side of the boat and snag his husband, but no no - Remi can come to him now.
"You better come here and do that with your lips to make up for it," he drawls - and he doesn't mean on his big toe either, Remi, before you get any ideas. Had he not been in the process of catching his breath and resting, he might have prowled forward to get to the side of the boat and snag his husband, but no no - Remi can come to him now.
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