plunge

i kept falling over, i kept looking backward

Snuggling up against the Huntsman as if they weren't the powerful and deadly monsters of the deep and just two men very much in love, Remi presses his cheek against the splattering of ink on Ronin's chest and closes his eyes. The sound of the waves offers to lull him off to sleep as they pound out a rhythm that nearly matches Ronin's own heartbeat, but the Lullaby isn't quite ready to let go of this day yet.

Opening his eyes, one of his hands emerges from beneath the blankets to draw constellations from another world against Ronin's skin. "After the war..." He repeats thoughtfully. 'In the Wilds, maybe. I do not know if I am cut out for life somewhere that there are rules." Even if he was the one making them.

"Can I ask you something serious?" So saying, Remi lifts his head that he might rest his chin on his hand and peer into his husband's eyes. It's a look that says he knows he can ask Ronin anything, but wonders if this is the right moment or if they should simply enjoy the music of the sea.

i went broke believing that the simple should be hard

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