gladiator, picked a fight with the gods, i'm a giant slayer
"I wasn't giving you any look," Ronin says in a tone best described as sulkily, the Knight somehow managing to make grumping along with his hands in his pockets and his shoulders slouched look graceful. He dodges around ominously glowing funghi and slime coated walls with an agility that feels foreign even to his usually fast-paced movements, though his blue eyes are focused entirely on the man who steps before him.
"And I wasn't even wearing my horns on the roof," he adds with brows furrowed like a hormonal teenager; stag costume his ass.
Following across the ledge - he'd not bothered to offer to carry anything for Remi only because he knows he's more likely to be shoved into a void-slick abyss - Ronin lands quietly behind his husband and raises his brows questioningly. "Rotting things?" he repeats, unsure quite when that had made it onto their list of romantic, but he can't deny the other parts. Boooo.
"I say it entirely depends on the type of claiming you intend to do." Responding to the look in Remi's eyes with a lascivious grin, Ronin prowls forward to close the distance between them, his hands leaving his pockets to settle on the other man's hips to draw him closer. "Though I will reluctantly say that I feel much better having you all to myself in this dank pit, though it has nothing to do with the surroundings."
"And I wasn't even wearing my horns on the roof," he adds with brows furrowed like a hormonal teenager; stag costume his ass.
Following across the ledge - he'd not bothered to offer to carry anything for Remi only because he knows he's more likely to be shoved into a void-slick abyss - Ronin lands quietly behind his husband and raises his brows questioningly. "Rotting things?" he repeats, unsure quite when that had made it onto their list of romantic, but he can't deny the other parts. Boooo.
"I say it entirely depends on the type of claiming you intend to do." Responding to the look in Remi's eyes with a lascivious grin, Ronin prowls forward to close the distance between them, his hands leaving his pockets to settle on the other man's hips to draw him closer. "Though I will reluctantly say that I feel much better having you all to myself in this dank pit, though it has nothing to do with the surroundings."
bone shaker, dominator, freight train, wreckin' ball, i'm the gladiator
RONIN
