RONIN
the darkstar
light is easy to love.
"You do? That's a shame - I quite like feeling as though I'm in a strait-jacket when I get into bed," Ronin says playfully. It isn't true, but he can't help but tease Remi about it. Still, he lets the other man go for a moment that he can untuck the sheets, drawing them back with a flourish for Bandcamp to be able to get comfortable. "Did I what?" he inquires with a grin. "The launderette just gave me options and I pressed buttons, okay?"
Which is all to say, I hope you like the smell of pretentious cookware stores, because Ronin can't change it now. He leaves the other man to get comfortable while he switches everything on and loads Netflix, taking off his shoes so he can come and join Remi on the bed. "How much do you want to bet that we just about get comfortable when the door goes."
Which is all to say, I hope you like the smell of pretentious cookware stores, because Ronin can't change it now. He leaves the other man to get comfortable while he switches everything on and loads Netflix, taking off his shoes so he can come and join Remi on the bed. "How much do you want to bet that we just about get comfortable when the door goes."
show me your darkness.
