RONIN if there's one thing i'm good at, it's surviving
"I have, haven't I?" Ronin sighs, as if realising his husband is right is a nuisance when all he wants to do is cover him in kisses. Easily swayed by the promise of dressing the other man, though, he allows his hands to be taken and his attention directed towards the houseboat. The place is looking more homey by the day, though it could use some finishing, lived-in touches, and the Huntsman can only grin to listen to Oria as he's handed a shirt to inspect. "Can spriggans fly?" he wonders. "Not that you seem to mind at all, Oria. Should we make you a little house in here for you to decorate?" Then, of course, Remi has his shirt off and Ronin's focus is very much on the alchemist. He smiles wickedly, holding up the shirt as if to compare it to his husband to make the choice, before nodding his approval. "You are getting better at this," he informs him, fully intending to help him put his clothes on if for no other reason than it's an excuse to touch. "All you need is a waistcoat and some charcoal stains and you'll be back in the artisan's guild," he remarks. |
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the White Knight
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08-07-2021, 05:58 PM
the Bastion
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08-07-2021, 06:05 PM
are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?
Pleased to be included in the conversation, the spriggan gives her head a shake and points dramatically toward one of the trees outside. Holding his shirt in his hands, Remi glances out of the window and considers for a moment. "You are not worried about ... birds? Or squirrels?" Given her size, they'd pose quite the threat if it ever came to that. With a reassuring trill, the spriggan shakes her head again, before sitting down and blowing against the windowpane so that she could draw shapes in the mist left by her breath. Snorting under his breath, Remi holds out his arms that Ronin might help him put his shirt on. "Gods it has been a while since I thought of that...I remember being so pleased with my own little guild. It felt like such an accomplishment." How far the pair of them had come. 'You look charming as ever." Remi notes as he begins to button up his shirt. "I take it you won't be changing? Or have you something even more handsome laid away somewhere? This is a date you know." remi
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08-07-2021, 06:15 PM
the Bastion
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08-07-2021, 06:25 PM
are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?
As for her ability to defend herself, Oria grins for a moment and holds her arms out and wriggles them ominously. Nothing happens for a moment until her form seems to melt away leaving only the bluish-greenish glow of her spirit remaining. Popping back into existence with a trill of pride, she nods emphatically at the idea of riding Sugar. Glancing down at his hands, Remi just chuckles for a moment. While it was true that both he and Ronin certainly looked stronger in a number of ways, it was also true that most of what they could do remained relatively dormant until it was called upon. "Noticed that, did you." He murmurs, of how Remi had decided best to complete his tasks with Gideon. Watching as Ronin turns away, Remi shivers at the sight of taut leather over the crisp lines of his husband's body. "Well that just is not fair." He mumbles a touch doubtfully as his feet carry him without hesitation to his husband's side. Stretching his fingers out over the smoothly stretched fabric that wraps around Ronin's torso, Remi gives his head a desperate sort of shake as his fingers tense greedily. "We're going for a drink." He mutters conspiratorily under his breath, as a reminder. "On a date. By no means shove Ronin against the wall. Do not even think about it." remi
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08-07-2021, 06:32 PM
the Bastion
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08-07-2021, 06:41 PM
are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?
Growling something in the back of his throat as his cheeks flush, Remi presses his teeth together and forces out a laugh. "You really are the worst, you know? Wearing that, telling me that I really should shove you against the wall, only to have the nerve to agree with me?" Tilting his head back and exhaling a stream of playfully frustrated breath toward their ceiling, Remi grins and shakes his head as he glances back down. Straightening and tensing his muscles that he might remember what restraint means and why he ought to care about it, Remi grumbles in response to his husband's ass-grab. "If we do find a pillow out in the desert, the first thing I am doing is hitting you with it." He complains, allowing himself to be walked out of the houseboat. The fresh air helps to still the fire ignited in his belly, though the way the light catches across Ronin as they walk certainly keeps it from going out. Linking their hands together, Remi lets them swing back and forth as if they were children. "If you could only have one drink for the rest of your life, would you choose wine, or whiskey do you think?" remi
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08-07-2021, 06:48 PM
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08-07-2021, 06:53 PM
are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?
"Difficult and hard." Remi adds, the innuendo obvious but not untrue. "Well you know, the fae are a very wild people." He notes with a shrug. "I am not so sure that being shown off and having your hands all over me need to be mutually exclusive." For all that the pair were, voyeurs had never been one of their prominent sexual traits. The alchemist certainly didn't mind, save for moments like this of course. 'We will say...all the types. Though if you pick wine, you have to select red or white.' It was only fair. Breathing in a long breath through his nose, Remi smiles to himself before answering immediately: "Gin, absolutely. Without question." The will o'wisps were out in clusters of light, bunching together only to mischievously float away. With a grin Remi waves a hand at one so that the air currents might make it spin around, before glancing adoringly over his shoulder at Ronin. "Dramatics aside...of all the places we have lived, where has been your favourite?" remi
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08-07-2021, 07:16 PM
are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?
Remi doesn't need to wait to find out, not with Ronin's emotions acting like a paint-by-number where most of it is already filled in. "A good choice." The alchemist agrees, of red wine, thoroughly distracted by the blue of Ronin's eyes such that he's nearly forgotten his question altogether. Ronin's answer is surprisingly apt and poignant such that it isn't just his handsome profile that has Remi's breath catching in his throat. "That...sounds exactly right." The words are whispered as if he too feels like it's some sort of admission to be said with respect. Tugging at Ronin's hand to direct the Huntsman's step closer, Remi leans over to press a kiss against his cheek. "I love it here, with you too." He agrees, feeling as though his lips had just been electrified for having brushed ever so slightly against Ronin's skin. "I think..." Twitching his lips, Remi hmmmms for a moment before deciding. "The Oerwoud I think. I liked the waterfalls there, and I can only imagine the sorts of creepy and dark places I could slink about in." He replies, bobbing his eyebrows at Ronin. Once the bar comes into view, perched effortlessly on stilts that it might be considered both part of the Woods as well as the Stonesong, Remi grins and waves his hand that Ronin might go in first. Being a gentleman had its benefits of course, namely watching having an unblemished view of his husband's ass in tight brown leather (the view of which made his own pants grow tight, but nevermind). remi
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08-07-2021, 07:23 PM
the Bastion
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08-07-2021, 07:30 PM
are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?
"Is it? I hadn't noticed." Remi hums mischievously. His smile all but falls away, replaced by an expression that almost looks pained as he tucks his lips over his teeth and reminds himself once again, not to simply shove the former-Star against something hard (a wall, his cock, it didn't matter). Flushed and distracted, Remi is already choosing a table when Ronin shouts his instructions. Rolling his eyes and turning toward a window that looked out on the Stonesong (not least of all so that he could quickly adjust the front of his pants), Remi sits down and waits for Ronin to return. The bar smells of sage, wood, and fresh water. Unlike bars in Torchline that smelled mostly of vomit and blood or those in Stormbreak that smelled like sex and mischief, this one felt utterly charming. "Everything is dark just now," Remi points out when Ronin joins him. "And I think all it takes is a few tentacles to make it suitably creepy, don't you agree?" Flashing his husband a smile, Remi leans back in his chair before fixing the Huntsman with a stare. "I think....this is one of the more normal things we have done in ages. The last time we went for just a regular drink was when we tried to go on a first date." He doesn't bother asking if the Huntsman remembers because Remi knows he will. "To us." Dimples deep and his eyes warm in the glow from candles and will o'wisps both, Remi holds his glass out for Ronin to cheers'. remi
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08-07-2021, 07:37 PM
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08-07-2021, 07:46 PM
are you really going to talk about timing in times like these?
Remi glances down at himself as if expecting to see embers pulsing out of his chest. When he doesn't, his grin grows crooked as he shrugs. "It must be because I am in such good company." And indeed though that certainly is the case, Mort's touch has worked wonders unseen on the alchemist's soul. "Show off." Remi coos adoringly before taking a sip of his drink. As if surprised to hear he was right about anything, he raises his brows inquiringly as he lowers his glass, wondering what it could be. "Nor do I. For Mateo's sake too. It is probably strange to have dads who build skyports and hunts monsters but don't sit down for family dinners more than once a year." Raising his glass to his nose and giving it an experimental sniff to try and determine what the fae used in making it, Remi cocks his head to the side as one cheek dimples far more deeply than the other side. "Oh you don't say." He gasps, pretending to be surprised. "Did I tell you the other day someone apparently put out a bounty on a certain manticore in the Greatwood? A young hunter came to try and kill me." Remi adds sounding amused. remi
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