RONIN
Caught in the sudden kiss, it's absolutely a dangerous sort of game that Remi plays when he comes swanning up here to the roof with Ronin in this kind of mood, not that the Star cares even a little bit. He's already turning towards his husband even as Remi draws back, his arm slipping down to the other man's hip to draw him closer. Only then he's asking about armies and shit, the Star's brow furrowing in confusion, then in outrage, but as his lips part to argue back he realises the truth of Remi's words.
He would not lie down in the dirt when faced with a massive army.
No, he'd more likely do something really fucking stupid.
"Shut up," he decides eventually, leaning in for another kiss and shifting to try and draw Remi astride him on his lap. Ronin is warm, probably warmer than usual, but this is a familiar game for them by now. Leafchange comes, the Star goes a little crazy, it's funny for a while and then they wait until sanity returns with the snow. Easy.
He would not lie down in the dirt when faced with a massive army.
No, he'd more likely do something really fucking stupid.
"Shut up," he decides eventually, leaning in for another kiss and shifting to try and draw Remi astride him on his lap. Ronin is warm, probably warmer than usual, but this is a familiar game for them by now. Leafchange comes, the Star goes a little crazy, it's funny for a while and then they wait until sanity returns with the snow. Easy.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
