RONIN
the darkstar
”Mm, it does,” Ronin says, unable not to agree with his husband; little does he know that it’s his own magic at work, helping to get sense out of Remi. Their combined magics, even. Still, whatever deep and dark works that are at play, the Star still can’t help but selfishly savour this moment for everything he can. The feel of a warm hand over his steadily beating heart, the hum of the Lullaby’s voice against his chest, the silk-soft feathers between his fingers... he never wants to leave.
Letting out a soft laugh that’s muffled by curls, Ronin shakes his head. ”I could never,” he whispers. ”But I’ll make sure that you’re kept safe. And that...” That the world is kept safe from you. It’s not something either of them wants to admit, but that doesn’t make it any less true.
Groaning and winding his arms more tightly around Remi in a clear objection of I don’t wanna, Ronin huffs and drops kiss after kiss over the other man’s hairline, down over his temple and onto his cheeks. ”I will. Because I love you, and because it’s what needs to happen. But I don’t like it.”
Letting out a soft laugh that’s muffled by curls, Ronin shakes his head. ”I could never,” he whispers. ”But I’ll make sure that you’re kept safe. And that...” That the world is kept safe from you. It’s not something either of them wants to admit, but that doesn’t make it any less true.
Groaning and winding his arms more tightly around Remi in a clear objection of I don’t wanna, Ronin huffs and drops kiss after kiss over the other man’s hairline, down over his temple and onto his cheeks. ”I will. Because I love you, and because it’s what needs to happen. But I don’t like it.”
