wonderland

Ronin tried to keep up the skeptical look he'd pasted onto his face, but it dissolved into smiles and laughter as Remi so blatantly brought up the resulting sex from both the engagement and the wedding. "When you're right, you're right," he conceded all too easily, pretending to wince dramatically at the featherlight punch to his shoulder (obviously he was all too happy to make a scene about it). The talk of other worlds and what was to come was entirely too serious, really, when his husband was sat so wonderfully in his lap, and so Ronin shook off his reverie and reached forward to cup Remi's cheeks in his hands. "I love you," he said warmly, leaning in to try and kiss all his worries away. After the events of Royal Flush It was done. The notice posted, the viper's nest escaped, but not exactly a success. Ronin managed to make it all the way home, in fact, before he lost his ever loving mind. He kicked over a barrel as he stormed into the training area, seizing Emmett's axe (he couldn't not treat it as a weapon after what had happened to the boy) and lopping one of the dummies' heads off. He booted it at another dummy for good measure when it hit the floor. Chest heaving, head swimming, Ronin dropped the axe and swore under his breath. Then, slowly, his attention moved to his hands - hands shaking with blight tremors. He squeezed them into tight fists, gritting his teeth. "For fuck's sake," he hissed. taliesin a long and lonesome road