even my darkness shines for you
Ronin, of course, had been kicked out of the dream only moments after seeing his son, and he’s just about calmed the panic in his chest as he paces before the bed. His shirt is half on, not yet shrugged onto his shoulders, and he’s at a loss as to what to do. He’s tried shaking Remi awake, tried calling him, tried slipping back into the dream, but it’s barred from him. Something has stopped him from returning, and it’s caused a restlessness in his blood and a thundering in his chest that is echoed in the ring on the alchemist’s finger.
But then Remi calls his name and Ronin is flinching around instantly, relief roaring though their Attuned bond. He’s about to cross to the bed when Mateo grizzles in his husband’s arms and the Star stops dead, looking utterly bemused. ”...Are we still dreaming...?” he asks, his voice suddenly very small, chest growing tight.
But then Remi calls his name and Ronin is flinching around instantly, relief roaring though their Attuned bond. He’s about to cross to the bed when Mateo grizzles in his husband’s arms and the Star stops dead, looking utterly bemused. ”...Are we still dreaming...?” he asks, his voice suddenly very small, chest growing tight.
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