RONIN
the dark star
Ronin has seen Ronin. In fact, there's a Ronin to see jogging up nearby with the Star's shoes in his hand, but he isn't really interested in his projection. Because why bother looking at Ronin when there's a Remi to behold? "Running is a form of leaving, until someone chases you," he points out, squirming appropriately at the hot and wandering hands that meander along the inside of his thighs.
The kisses prevent him from asking further questions, and he snaps his teeth playfully at his husband whilst beginning to walk them (with difficulty, given the effect Remi often has on him) towards the shop. "Oh yeah?" he grumbles. "Well we can have a conversation about that. Later." Much later.
How he doesn't manage to spill his coffee getting in through the doors whilst tangled up in Remi is beyond him, but it's of little consequence besides. The coffee will be cold by the time he gets to it anyway.
~FIN
The kisses prevent him from asking further questions, and he snaps his teeth playfully at his husband whilst beginning to walk them (with difficulty, given the effect Remi often has on him) towards the shop. "Oh yeah?" he grumbles. "Well we can have a conversation about that. Later." Much later.
How he doesn't manage to spill his coffee getting in through the doors whilst tangled up in Remi is beyond him, but it's of little consequence besides. The coffee will be cold by the time he gets to it anyway.
~FIN
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
