you're the waves at my feet

i kept falling over, i kept looking backward

Remi groans unhappily at this, though against Ronin's belly the Star will feel that not all of the alchemist is so thoroughly unimpressed. Sex on the beach? A body for a raft? In his coherent thoughts, it's Ronin with his back in the sand, though he supposes Sunjata is just as welcome as anyone else (Remi, having not interpreted Ronin-saving-Jata-in-his-dreams as the turn-off it was for the Star).

"Honestly, I always thought it would be the two of you. I never...thought of him that way." Because of how close the two were? Maybe. Though the only line they'd officially drawn had to do with not catching feelings, Remi wasn't entirely sure how it would go over given the bond between Star and Flood. And Ronin was closer to Amalia than the Shield and Lullaby were, so that offered no clarity either. Shrugging in his arms, Remi can only groan again and nod. "I...remember trying to lift him. Like I could fly us both. His horns seemed like as good of a place to hold onto as any."

Huffing a sigh and pressing himself against the huntsman, Remi just offers his husband a boyish smile. "Clearly I need to only surround myself with men who can fly." He all but purrs; that Sunjata would soon be able to fly as well not the sort of thing he could predict.

i went broke believing that the simple should be hard

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