everything has its wonders
”I always want to hear what you have to say,” Ronin objects, no matter how hard it might be to listen to. His cheek rests against Remi’s curls, his fingers dancing in slow and sweet circles over the back of the Lullaby’s neck, ”Something inside you?” he whispers back, thumb brushing lovingly across the space where the knife had been poised, Ronin drawing back enough for Remi to fish the blade out of the grass.
It’s horrifying, to see it - small and so wickedly sharp, dancing and pulsing with stars. ”Maybe I can keep hold of it?” he suggests. ”It’s got stars on it. Let’s pretend you were keeping it as a gift, for me.” Gracing Remi with a charming wink, he leans in again and plants a kiss on the Lullaby’s lips. ”I have news.”
It’s horrifying, to see it - small and so wickedly sharp, dancing and pulsing with stars. ”Maybe I can keep hold of it?” he suggests. ”It’s got stars on it. Let’s pretend you were keeping it as a gift, for me.” Gracing Remi with a charming wink, he leans in again and plants a kiss on the Lullaby’s lips. ”I have news.”
even darkness and silence
