we live in a world someone else imagined
"I didn't mean it like that," Ronin protests through a laugh, holding up his hands placatingly and letting out a soft sigh as he waits for Remi to come around. Then, as the alchemist's eyes peep open and the hand is waggled in his direction, Ronin deems it safe to close the distance between them. "No, I'd agree with you there. I fell out of a tree and you almost got your balls crushed."
With an ease that is quite frankly ridiculous, Ronin scoops his husband up into his arms bridal style, offering an apologetic grin. "You might be right. Shall we go back and take a swim together? If you tell me where it hurts, I might even be able to kiss it better too." As if to demonstrate, he leans in to brush his lips across Remi's in a taster of what's to come.
With an ease that is quite frankly ridiculous, Ronin scoops his husband up into his arms bridal style, offering an apologetic grin. "You might be right. Shall we go back and take a swim together? If you tell me where it hurts, I might even be able to kiss it better too." As if to demonstrate, he leans in to brush his lips across Remi's in a taster of what's to come.
the dark star
