RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
All of what Remi says has merit; how to get Wessex to keep still (whether physically or subconsciously), the strange collision of circumstances that led to the Ascended and the Old Gods crew arriving simultaneously at the Sea of Glass. But honestly, the only thing Ronin cares for in that moment is the ease with which Remi promises his commitment to what they both have, and its with cheeks flushing with warmth that the Huntsman sets down his teacup.
"C'mere," he murmurs, leaning in to let his lips brush against the alchemist's in a kiss that's nothing but heat and sweetness. He might be naked, and yes, normally that would definitely escalate things, but in the moment all Ronin wants is to wrap himself up in Remi's presence, in the safety of knowing that whatever else might have happened, they are safe tonight. "I love you. Shall we go to sleep for real, now?" he asks softly, brushing his nose against Remi's.
"C'mere," he murmurs, leaning in to let his lips brush against the alchemist's in a kiss that's nothing but heat and sweetness. He might be naked, and yes, normally that would definitely escalate things, but in the moment all Ronin wants is to wrap himself up in Remi's presence, in the safety of knowing that whatever else might have happened, they are safe tonight. "I love you. Shall we go to sleep for real, now?" he asks softly, brushing his nose against Remi's.
show me your darkness.
