gladiator, picked a fight with the gods, i'm a giant slayer
"No?" Brows furrowing instantly in concern, at first Ronin is worried he's broken something (like Remi's neck or back or ribs, fuck), but as he glances up and the first slosh of emotion breaches his mental walls, it's with a shivery sigh that the Knight nods and obliges his husband. "I'm here," he whispers, voice still rough and breathing still a little ragged as he shifts up the length of the bed to collapse into the sheets, fingers instantly seeking out the other man.
"I love you," he whispers, the scales having shimmered back to life on his skin at the first inkling of Remi's distress, one wing stretching out to blanket them as he pulls the Bastion close. Pressing his lips against impossibly messy curls before letting those kisses migrate down to the tears on Remi's cheeks, Ronin will say it again and again, as many times as it takes for this bout of melancholy to melt away.
"I love you," he whispers, the scales having shimmered back to life on his skin at the first inkling of Remi's distress, one wing stretching out to blanket them as he pulls the Bastion close. Pressing his lips against impossibly messy curls before letting those kisses migrate down to the tears on Remi's cheeks, Ronin will say it again and again, as many times as it takes for this bout of melancholy to melt away.
bone shaker, dominator, freight train, wreckin' ball, i'm the gladiator
RONIN
