[Coming from Noah, curses have still always sounded like a borrowed habit. But next to his forward actions, next to the messy tilt of his hair and the live spark in his eyes, it's clear that the only person they're borrowed from is his former self, alive and reckless and roguish.
He presses a kiss to Ronan's shoulder, and one of his hands drifts down to brush against him through the rough fabric.]
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[Coming from Noah, curses have still always sounded like a borrowed habit. But next to his forward actions, next to the messy tilt of his hair and the live spark in his eyes, it's clear that the only person they're borrowed from is his former self, alive and reckless and roguish.
He presses a kiss to Ronan's shoulder, and one of his hands drifts down to brush against him through the rough fabric.]