we shall heal our wounds, collect our dead
Ronin smiles softly, leaning in to kiss the corner of Remi’s mouth, holding up his arm for the Alchemist to see. ”Say the word,” he murmurs, ”and we’ll go home, and we’ll cut these out, star by star.” He sounds like he means it, grip tightening on his husband. ”I can’t stand the idea of you hating anything, especially when it’s something that lives in my skin. So if you don’t like it, it’ll go.”
Snorting, he begins to walk them sneakily away from the cliffs and the beach, Ronin obviously not in the mood for chores when he has Remi in his starry, dragon underwear beside him. ”You know, I can happily arrest you for public indecency instead,” he offers with a dark chuckle. ”Handcuffs and everything. Give me a nudge, Governor, and I’ll put you away.”
Snorting, he begins to walk them sneakily away from the cliffs and the beach, Ronin obviously not in the mood for chores when he has Remi in his starry, dragon underwear beside him. ”You know, I can happily arrest you for public indecency instead,” he offers with a dark chuckle. ”Handcuffs and everything. Give me a nudge, Governor, and I’ll put you away.”
THE DARK STAR
and continue fighting
