even my darkness shines for you
Throwing his hands up dramatically as if to apologise for making such an obvious faux pas when it comes to the gay stitching in gay Ianto's gay wagon, Ronin doesn't have time to announce that they got a badass over here before Remi is stepping up to meet him halfway - one full inch taller than he is and everything. Curling an arm around his husband in turn and leaning into the warm, calloused fingers that cup his cheek, he melts all too readily into the offered kiss, smiling against the Bastion's lips and barely resisting the urge to sweep him into a dip, as if they're ballroom dancing.
"Anything in the world, mm? Even admitting I was right about something?" he whispers, all playful curiosity threaded through with boundless love and affection, before he's being attacked with kisses. In place of their earlier juvenile yelling, Ronin's laughter echoes around the clearing now, and he tries to stop the assault by capturing Remi's lips in another real kiss, keen to take his weapons away from him.
"Did you find anything you could use for Flora's thing?" he asks, mumbling the question obnoxiously into his mouth.
"Anything in the world, mm? Even admitting I was right about something?" he whispers, all playful curiosity threaded through with boundless love and affection, before he's being attacked with kisses. In place of their earlier juvenile yelling, Ronin's laughter echoes around the clearing now, and he tries to stop the assault by capturing Remi's lips in another real kiss, keen to take his weapons away from him.
"Did you find anything you could use for Flora's thing?" he asks, mumbling the question obnoxiously into his mouth.
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