RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
When one has done as much and seen as much as Ronin Taliesin - and his husband, for that matter - it becomes quite difficult to come up with a surprise. A lot of the time he resorts to the small and innocuous, because a diamond the size of your fist is one thing, but breakfast in bed will always be magical.
That being said, it's still a surprise that has taken him deep into the belly of the Climb, and as he skids down the hot rubble and into the Burrows, it's with only one thing on his mind. Food. Well, two things. He's hoping that he can find some samples of rock and volcanic earth deep down here, planning to take it back and create a new space in their garden to grow herbs and other produce.
And if anything else decided to fall on his head from the vast, superheated tunnels above, then it'll either give him another present to take home, or a concussion. Or both. It's usually both.
Clambering to his feet and dusting off his knees, it's by the ruddy cavelight that he begins to navigate his way around.
That being said, it's still a surprise that has taken him deep into the belly of the Climb, and as he skids down the hot rubble and into the Burrows, it's with only one thing on his mind. Food. Well, two things. He's hoping that he can find some samples of rock and volcanic earth deep down here, planning to take it back and create a new space in their garden to grow herbs and other produce.
And if anything else decided to fall on his head from the vast, superheated tunnels above, then it'll either give him another present to take home, or a concussion. Or both. It's usually both.
Clambering to his feet and dusting off his knees, it's by the ruddy cavelight that he begins to navigate his way around.
show me your darkness.
