I swear I still believe but I don't know
"...Mmk, let me rephrase. Please don't ever flirt with me by punching me so hard I forget how to move my body," Ronin says after a considered pause, smirking despite himself thanks to the flush of mischief that ripples through the Attuned bond and is only echoed further in every place their skin touches. Accepting Remi's affections with a hum of quiet adoration, the Knight straightens up in his husband's arms though by no means tries to leave his embrace.
"Ah, yes. Four of Caido's strongest men and it doesn't phase The Family one bit, but a plethora of ducks? Whatever will they do?" His tone might be quiet and drier than the air in the desert, but the Bastion has succeeded in drawing him at leat partway out of the brooding that had seized him since Pierce's departure.
I don't want to just yet has Ronin relaxing in ways he didn't even know he was tense, and it's with a relieved smile and an eager nod that he leans in to kiss Remi, warm and sweet as the meadow that sprawls around them. "I'd like that," he almost whispers. "Especially sleeping out here under the stars with you. It's been a long time."
"Ah, yes. Four of Caido's strongest men and it doesn't phase The Family one bit, but a plethora of ducks? Whatever will they do?" His tone might be quiet and drier than the air in the desert, but the Bastion has succeeded in drawing him at leat partway out of the brooding that had seized him since Pierce's departure.
I don't want to just yet has Ronin relaxing in ways he didn't even know he was tense, and it's with a relieved smile and an eager nod that he leans in to kiss Remi, warm and sweet as the meadow that sprawls around them. "I'd like that," he almost whispers. "Especially sleeping out here under the stars with you. It's been a long time."
the white knight
