gratuitous violence; unnecessary, satisfying, heartbreaking
"Ooh, you charmer." Ronin slants a smile at his husband, one which bleeds into a fully shit-eating grin as he's criticised on his choice of letter. "You didn't tell me what it was for," he points out, lifting his foot as if it's the appendage's fault. "What? my xeet? What's wrong with them?" he calls out with a chuckle.
Only Remi is actually taking this seriously, it looks like, and when Ronin turns around it's to see his husband, the mighty Ludo's chosen, backing the fuck up away from a fat pumpkin. "How about your Xtremely well-muscled arms?" he asks with a waggle of his brows, as if that might help with the situation.
Only Remi is actually taking this seriously, it looks like, and when Ronin turns around it's to see his husband, the mighty Ludo's chosen, backing the fuck up away from a fat pumpkin. "How about your Xtremely well-muscled arms?" he asks with a waggle of his brows, as if that might help with the situation.
RONIN
