arms give away your need
”Yes, you.” Ronin smirks, though his preoccupation doesn’t seem to have left him entirely. In fact, the harder Remi falls, the more the Star seems to want to pull away. And as his husband settles on the bed with Mateo, Ronin merely perches on the edge of it, trying to ignore the way he wants to melt each and every time their son moves or makes a sound. How they are going to feed him should be a logistical issue, but here in dreamland he imagines it is easily solved.
With a soft sigh, Remi’s murmured remark filters through to him. The Star offers an apologetic smile. ”I know you don’t,” he says sadly, with the ragged sort of acceptance of one who knows the Lullaby as well as he knows himself - especially his stubbornness, his mania, his one track mind when it comes to the things he wants and needs. ”You can stay. I’ll take care of you as best I can.”
With a soft sigh, Remi’s murmured remark filters through to him. The Star offers an apologetic smile. ”I know you don’t,” he says sadly, with the ragged sort of acceptance of one who knows the Lullaby as well as he knows himself - especially his stubbornness, his mania, his one track mind when it comes to the things he wants and needs. ”You can stay. I’ll take care of you as best I can.”
tie them up and around me
and play me as you please
RONIN
