I will fight the end
"I can only imagine, had I brought home another spouse. 'Yes darling, and this is Remi - no, no, he lives here. You see, he was here first'. I bet that would go down really well." Ronin laughed softly, shaking his head and closing his eyes for a moment against the warm stream of water. He had stood like this alone not so long ago, likely thinking the same as Remi. But... together, Ronin felt he was starting the process of healing from whatever they had done to themselves. (Let alone Skyler).
He was a rapt audience for Remi as the alchemist explained the storms, absorbing the information like a sponge; all the while, his hands painted gentle patterns along Remi's back, torso, arms, until all the blood and sand was gone. Reaching up to carefully scrub at his curls, Ronin grinned and leant in to drop a warm kiss on his husband's shoulder.
"Who said we couldn't have fun now?" he asked. Ronin might not be up to the task in earnest (a fact that would have been embarrassing had the blight not taken so much more from him lately), but his mouth and hands were still very much willing and able.
He was a rapt audience for Remi as the alchemist explained the storms, absorbing the information like a sponge; all the while, his hands painted gentle patterns along Remi's back, torso, arms, until all the blood and sand was gone. Reaching up to carefully scrub at his curls, Ronin grinned and leant in to drop a warm kiss on his husband's shoulder.
"Who said we couldn't have fun now?" he asked. Ronin might not be up to the task in earnest (a fact that would have been embarrassing had the blight not taken so much more from him lately), but his mouth and hands were still very much willing and able.
'til the end is here
