RONIN
the supernova
"Listen," Ronin is saying softly, his voice roughened by more than one potent cocktail (Sugar is playing cooler in the leafy foliage a couple of metres away). "I didn't die, you didn't die. I don't have any more children with Safrin, and we can still live in the Cordillera." As far as meetings with his goddess goes, this one has been fucking brilliant in Ronin's opinion.
Still, he doesn't expect that to soothe his husband at all, which explains why Ronin is astride Remi from their lazy set up on the beach, towels spread long the soft sand, clothes entirely optional. (Mostly, anyway - it's a little more difficult to be naked all the time what with Flora living here and all). "And you," Ronin adds, as if this is the most important part - and it is, "are still the msot handsome man I have ever laid my eyes on. So how about that?"
Still, he doesn't expect that to soothe his husband at all, which explains why Ronin is astride Remi from their lazy set up on the beach, towels spread long the soft sand, clothes entirely optional. (Mostly, anyway - it's a little more difficult to be naked all the time what with Flora living here and all). "And you," Ronin adds, as if this is the most important part - and it is, "are still the msot handsome man I have ever laid my eyes on. So how about that?"
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
