RONIN
"Even if you don't, I like to pretend I can see them," Ronin says, confirming that he is indeed being a shit, but either way it's an interesting little thought for the alchemist to run through his mind. Chuckling to hear his husband's protests, he melts into the kiss without any of the same reservations about the cold, and were they not the men they were, the Huntsman absolutely would not be flexible enough to manage this romantic dip.
They get lucky today and stay free of the Stonesong, leaving Ronin pleasantly flushed as he straightens up, cupping Remi's cheeks in his hands and leaning in for another kiss, though this one is more chaste. "Do you want to come and help dig the hotspring? Or shall we head inside for a break for now?" he asks.
They get lucky today and stay free of the Stonesong, leaving Ronin pleasantly flushed as he straightens up, cupping Remi's cheeks in his hands and leaning in for another kiss, though this one is more chaste. "Do you want to come and help dig the hotspring? Or shall we head inside for a break for now?" he asks.
soft spoken with a broken jaw
we step outside, but not to brawl
we step outside, but not to brawl
