you've long seen your downfall, spelled out in another's bones
"Remi," Ronin scolds as he catches his husband sugar handed, though he's grinning at the sight of him. "You're lucky you're as sweet as you are," he mutters, moving to carefully lift their skeletal confection so he can place it just as carefully outside. This - of course - leaves the remaining sugar entirely at the Lullaby's mercy, and so Ronin honestly doesn't expect any of it to be left when he returns.
The sun has just started to set when he does click the door shut once more, Ronin stretching his arms above his head and promptly shrugging out of his shirt and dropping his pants to step out of them. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't touch me with sticky hands, but I'll forgive you if you do," he murmurs, already prowling forward with the intention of removing Remi's clothes as well.
The sun has just started to set when he does click the door shut once more, Ronin stretching his arms above his head and promptly shrugging out of his shirt and dropping his pants to step out of them. "I'd appreciate it if you didn't touch me with sticky hands, but I'll forgive you if you do," he murmurs, already prowling forward with the intention of removing Remi's clothes as well.
RONIN
