RONIN
the dark star
"You usually are," Ronin rumbles in return, not that he minds one bit. They're in the Plaza and he can see the Mortar and Pestle from here, so it won't be too much trouble to get across the square before they're entirely naked, right? Right. "Oho, if only we were in the Greatwood or the Celestine or somewhere we could really run," he murmurs against Remi's lips, delivering a few kisses and trying (and failing) to draw back.
"Hmm...?" He doesn't quite expect the mention of Seren when his focus is between bringing his shoes back from the docks, not spilling his coffee and lavishing his husband in kisses. And then he hears birds and the bees, his protests muffled by yet more affection, before he's staring incredulously at the alchemist. "What? What did you tell her?"
"Hmm...?" He doesn't quite expect the mention of Seren when his focus is between bringing his shoes back from the docks, not spilling his coffee and lavishing his husband in kisses. And then he hears birds and the bees, his protests muffled by yet more affection, before he's staring incredulously at the alchemist. "What? What did you tell her?"
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
