Ronin Taliesin
but they haven't seen the best of me
It has been a very long time indeed since Ronin has been left alone to plan something.
Actually, that’s a lie - he’d planned their secret getaway for damn near a season, so perhaps it’s more apt to say that it’s been a very long time since he’s been given such a tight deadline.
And yet, here we are. So it’s either a very good sign or a very bad one, that when Remi opens the door, it will be to Ronin with a single tropical flower in hand, a devilish smile on his face, wearing nothing but his underwear.
”Good evening. This isn’t what it looks like,” he begins, swooping in to silence his husband with a kiss to his cheek. ”It’s just that I was thinking... That new magic of yours. I have a few memories that I think would make a very fine outfit this evening. Would you lend your date a hand, perchance?”
Actually, that’s a lie - he’d planned their secret getaway for damn near a season, so perhaps it’s more apt to say that it’s been a very long time since he’s been given such a tight deadline.
And yet, here we are. So it’s either a very good sign or a very bad one, that when Remi opens the door, it will be to Ronin with a single tropical flower in hand, a devilish smile on his face, wearing nothing but his underwear.
”Good evening. This isn’t what it looks like,” he begins, swooping in to silence his husband with a kiss to his cheek. ”It’s just that I was thinking... That new magic of yours. I have a few memories that I think would make a very fine outfit this evening. Would you lend your date a hand, perchance?”
