RONIN
the supernova
The prancing is directly correlated to the love, Ronin agrees, smiling against his husband's lips before they're off on the lookout for a two-person air bubble. And you talk as if Mateo or Flora wouldn't still use this as a secret hideout. I don't think age comes into it for them, he remarks, easily able to see either of their children hosting clandestine get togethers down here.
Up ahead, a larger air bubble does appear, and it's with a kick of legs and a lash of a leviathan's tail that Ronin tugs them towards it, until they can both pop their heads up and into the strange space. "See?" he says, his voice echoing within the algae. "It's ringy."
Up ahead, a larger air bubble does appear, and it's with a kick of legs and a lash of a leviathan's tail that Ronin tugs them towards it, until they can both pop their heads up and into the strange space. "See?" he says, his voice echoing within the algae. "It's ringy."
i'll get over it
i just gotta be dramatic first
i just gotta be dramatic first
