RONIN
"It looks kind of cute in my head," Ronin admits, before grinning just as fiendishly back at his husband and resisting the urge to spin him around on the roof of the boat for no other reason than he's worried they'll slip and fall off the wrong side (and into the freezing water). "But then again that's probably because I imagine that the kraken has dimples." Laughing and sneaking a kiss into Remi's curls that has his cold nose pressed to the shell of the alchemist's ear, Ronin relaxes and gazes down at their colourful icy orbs again.
"Mm, if you're very keen to start the war, could you wait until after Deepfrost please?" he asks warmly, like it's a reasonable request. "I've got plans, you see. We've got to go ice skating on the Stonesong, and finish this hotspring, and we need to carve peppermint bark cups and build a sled and all sorts of other things."
"Mm, if you're very keen to start the war, could you wait until after Deepfrost please?" he asks warmly, like it's a reasonable request. "I've got plans, you see. We've got to go ice skating on the Stonesong, and finish this hotspring, and we need to carve peppermint bark cups and build a sled and all sorts of other things."
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
