even my darkness shines for you
"Remi," Ronin replies on autopilot, assuming his husband is just deciding to say his name for fun, and it's only once he's finished loading up the box that he straightens up and realises that Remi is staring pointedly at his nipple. His nipple that shouldn't really be visible. "Oh," he says with a boyish sort of chuckle, tugging up a bit of his smouldered shirt so the hawk can peep out at Remi as well. "I guess I set myself on fire as well. Noted."
His partial glee is utterly snuffed out to see Remi breathe in the rot, and Ronin swallows down his nausea with a wrinkle of his nose instead, and he moves well out of the range of the bag when the box is finally lifted up into the Lullaby's arms. Two of them, in fact, and he'd offer to help, only he has a feeling that there's a reason he has his arms free.
"You would," he grumbles to the other man, both warmed and irritated by Remi's stubborn refusal to let him in on their little adventure. An early lunch, at least, definitely cheers him up, and so he sets off to wherever they might be roaming to next, already imagining what he might get to eat.
His partial glee is utterly snuffed out to see Remi breathe in the rot, and Ronin swallows down his nausea with a wrinkle of his nose instead, and he moves well out of the range of the bag when the box is finally lifted up into the Lullaby's arms. Two of them, in fact, and he'd offer to help, only he has a feeling that there's a reason he has his arms free.
"You would," he grumbles to the other man, both warmed and irritated by Remi's stubborn refusal to let him in on their little adventure. An early lunch, at least, definitely cheers him up, and so he sets off to wherever they might be roaming to next, already imagining what he might get to eat.
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