you are terrifying and strange and beautiful
Perhaps it makes Ronin more optimistic than his husband, but even though they aren't actually together, this is better than never together. Better than watching the world sail by in a sea of stars. Better than never being able to communicate, to connect. So he sinks into the moment, humming appreciatively into the reciprocated touches, the Star relishing how real Remi feels even if he knows it can't be true. "That will always be the case," he mutters, not wanting to really talk about the gods.
But the Lullaby's silence - and its effects on the dreamworld - make it an elephant in the room that might well become real should his mind latch onto it for too long. "Something on your mind?" he asks softly, pressing his lips against soft curls, arching his back against the fingers that chase up his spine.
But the Lullaby's silence - and its effects on the dreamworld - make it an elephant in the room that might well become real should his mind latch onto it for too long. "Something on your mind?" he asks softly, pressing his lips against soft curls, arching his back against the fingers that chase up his spine.
The huntsman
