the dark star
"That looks awfully complicated."
Ronin had seen his husband from the windows of the little house, and given that he had a rare moment by himself (and gods when had that become his normal again), he seized the opportunity to go and approach Remi.
Honestly, their new arrangement might be suitable for all intents and purposes, but he missed his husband fiercely, missed their new-old routine on the beach, missed everything from before this latest complication.
The Dark Star sank down beside Remi to look at the contraption, pausing only to gaze fondly at Aoife's grave marker, before turning his attention back to the alchemist. "What's it meant to be?"
Ronin had seen his husband from the windows of the little house, and given that he had a rare moment by himself (and gods when had that become his normal again), he seized the opportunity to go and approach Remi.
Honestly, their new arrangement might be suitable for all intents and purposes, but he missed his husband fiercely, missed their new-old routine on the beach, missed everything from before this latest complication.
The Dark Star sank down beside Remi to look at the contraption, pausing only to gaze fondly at Aoife's grave marker, before turning his attention back to the alchemist. "What's it meant to be?"
a monster in my heart
a ghost inside my chest
a ghost inside my chest
RONIN
