RONIN
the darkstar
"You'd have to actually win for that to happen," he points out, frowning softly as if he's afraid his husband has accidentally gotten everything all wrong here. Luckily they're both distracted soon enough (or so Ronin thinks), the Huntsman happily positioning himself on top of Remi as he deepens their kiss. It does feel as though they're on fire with their combined heat, but he doesn't mind it - if anything, it just makes the other man more enticing.
"Don't you mention hopscotch in the travelling tongue, that's rude," he whispers against Remi's lips, trying and failing not to smile into their kiss and moving to playfully(?) pin the alchemist's arms above his head. "It's really difficult to watch the stars come out like this," he points out, doing absolutely nothing about it.
"Don't you mention hopscotch in the travelling tongue, that's rude," he whispers against Remi's lips, trying and failing not to smile into their kiss and moving to playfully(?) pin the alchemist's arms above his head. "It's really difficult to watch the stars come out like this," he points out, doing absolutely nothing about it.
