[SE] and it goes like this

Now the ashes of tomorrow sing your sad song

"Oh, I think you might have found a way." Remi replies, rolling his eyes but happily accepting the affection without argument. Lacing a hand missing a few fingers around the mug, the alchemist sighs at the warmth and closes his eyes. "If I dream us home...do you think this luxere can find its way back, if you tell it to?" The urge to suddenly be in bed, to be warm and free of jackets and shoes was nearly overwhelming.

"Mmmmm." Humming against Ronin's lips, Remi kisses the Huntsman back with luxurious softness. "I will never get enough of you, whatever this is." He replies as they part, letting his eyes open slowly. With dimpled cheeks and a rare sweetness in his eyes that likely only Ronin has ever seen, he beams sunnily against his husband's nuzzles. 'I am so glad that you did not pull the sleigh.'

the lullaby

Styling stolen from Sky (obviously)