there will be scrapes and sutures; viciousness and victory
Ronin snorts at that, folding his arms across his chest and leaving two beautiful streaks of mud in his wake. "That does sound ridiculous. Who would ever believe a stupid story like that?" He asks, rolling his eyes only to glance around at his husband with an equally as crooked smile. Just like that, though, they're dragged back into obligations and gods and wars, and Ronin slouches back into the mud so he can wrap an arm around Remi.
"Well, you can start by laying low with me," he suggests, tugging him closer - in fairness, they're about as low as they can get right now, being on the ground. "And if you need, I'll come with you when you are ready to go and see Ludo again." And until then? There are plenty of adventures the two men can have. This is just the beginning.
~FIN
"Well, you can start by laying low with me," he suggests, tugging him closer - in fairness, they're about as low as they can get right now, being on the ground. "And if you need, I'll come with you when you are ready to go and see Ludo again." And until then? There are plenty of adventures the two men can have. This is just the beginning.
~FIN
RONIN
