I will fight the end
Remi isn't the only one who covets these moments, and even though his husband looms, impossibly large and dark in the backdrop of this place, Ronin still sends a pulse of warmth through the Attuned bond to him. For some reason, the idea of sitting himself in the crook of one of the kraken's tentacles actually seems quite alluring right now; Ronin could let himself drift, weightless through the water, and enjoy the sights as they appear.
We'd struggle to get him back out, he says of Mateo, rumbling a laugh to Remi and kicking his feet to bring himself closer to a pillar wrapped in seaweed. As the other man continues, the boiling feelings rippling through the bond with his message, Ronin finds himself pausing with a hand pressed against the pillar. Oh, he says quietly, darkly. How strange that neutrality doesn't extend to everyone. That puts them quite on the opposite side of neutral, wouldn't you say?
Perhaps it's the dragon in him (it's not, it's the other thing), but he shares his husband's feelings on the matter, kicking off the pillar to glide through the water back towards Remi's general massive shape. And what if I decide to go anyway? he wonders.
We'd struggle to get him back out, he says of Mateo, rumbling a laugh to Remi and kicking his feet to bring himself closer to a pillar wrapped in seaweed. As the other man continues, the boiling feelings rippling through the bond with his message, Ronin finds himself pausing with a hand pressed against the pillar. Oh, he says quietly, darkly. How strange that neutrality doesn't extend to everyone. That puts them quite on the opposite side of neutral, wouldn't you say?
Perhaps it's the dragon in him (it's not, it's the other thing), but he shares his husband's feelings on the matter, kicking off the pillar to glide through the water back towards Remi's general massive shape. And what if I decide to go anyway? he wonders.
'til the end is here
