[se] two hearts thrown together

There was a darkness to Ronin’s expression as Remi spoke, something that had taken seed and had grown over time, and he shook his head softly. ”Maybe once,” he said. ”Not so much any more. She is my goddess, but sometimes I don’t know if I worship her out of devotion or whether I am shackled to her side like a dog.” The things he had done, the things that had been done to him in turn... it was not a pure relationship now, between he and the lady of starlight. But he was tethered, bonded to her nonetheless. Clearing his throat and awkwardly shrugging a shoulder, he glanced to his husband as if wondering what he wanted to get out of Ronin’s answers. ”Obviously,” he said of the sex, a lopsided smile slanting across his lips. ”But I don’t think I would like to do it again.” Safrin had given him constellations on his skin, and an unwanted daughter, the last time they had danced together in that way. ronypony it's always nice to make an impression