even my darkness shines for you
"I'm sorry that I'm not more apologetic?" Ronin tries, grumbling affectionately as they shift about further, remaining just as tangled up together if not a little more free to interact with the world. Not that Ronin really wants to, especially with the hands that spread across his back, pressing against his skin such that he hopes they leave behind warm and golden prints. "You do? We should touch each other more," he decides, as if they aren't already about as close as they could be.
"You know I don't send love letters," he all but purrs, dropping a kiss against Remi's shoulder before drawing back so his projection might feed him coffee. "My romantic gestures are much more subtle." The Huntsman comes home with tattoos, as Remi has already seen.
That it is to do with Ludo doesn't really surprise Ronin, but he's no less grumpy at the idea of Remi leaving. "I'm as good to you as you deserve," he corrects softly, smiling up at him. "I'm not sure why we need to be involved in these quests, though. Are you going to go?"
"You know I don't send love letters," he all but purrs, dropping a kiss against Remi's shoulder before drawing back so his projection might feed him coffee. "My romantic gestures are much more subtle." The Huntsman comes home with tattoos, as Remi has already seen.
That it is to do with Ludo doesn't really surprise Ronin, but he's no less grumpy at the idea of Remi leaving. "I'm as good to you as you deserve," he corrects softly, smiling up at him. "I'm not sure why we need to be involved in these quests, though. Are you going to go?"
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