you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
"Yeah, I know," Ronin mutters, slumping back against the wall and looking suddenly just as weary as he undoubtedly is laying in his bunk in Stormbreak. It isn't that Ronin is complacent - it's more that he's playing the hand he's been dealt, rather than flipping the table. But it's difficult to enjoy spending this comparatively precious time with his husband, when Remi's vitriol and anger cloud it all.
"Okay," he mumbles, reaching up to carefully run his fingers through the alchemist's curls, gentle fingers teasing out tangles and smoothing it into some semblance of order. "I love you," he says softly, because there's nothing much else to say when they've reached this point in their conversation.
"Okay," he mumbles, reaching up to carefully run his fingers through the alchemist's curls, gentle fingers teasing out tangles and smoothing it into some semblance of order. "I love you," he says softly, because there's nothing much else to say when they've reached this point in their conversation.
The huntsman
