Twin Bombers.
Hurricane
With the developing marriage to Momo looming for a winter date, it was only a matter of time before my real dad showed up to see if he could try to mend things. Me, Mom, Katsuki, and the boys were out together getting real suits, and Mom was making all the waterworks in the world.
It was a mix of, 'I'm not ready for my baby to get married' and 'Holy fuck my baby's getting married?!' I wore a snazzy new suit, standing awkwardly and seeing the logo for dad's company on there. Why was it such a perfect fit? Why did I choose it? Why the HELL did I choose it?!
Mom saw me in the suit and sighed, her eyes full of, 'No way. My baby's not ready.' The others were excitedly babbling and Mom looked so sad. I stayed by her side.
"Seventeen years ago… I'd never imagined I'd be blessed with two baby boys. Now one of 'em's getting married," she sighed with a sad smile, "I'd expect Katsuki to be the one, but it's you, Renny-pie, the happy little guy who used to pal around with me… the little guy with the most unbeatable optimism… Now you're… so grown-up, so strong and so happy with Momo and what'cha have, I did a good job, right?" she asked.
I felt tears sting my eyes, "Mom… I…" I sniffed, "You're the best mom I could ask for!" I fell into her arms, crying.
"Aww… and you're the best son I could ask for…" Mom sighed.
"Oi! Old hag, what about me?!" Katsuki roared.
"Stop bein' such a woman about it, dork! This is Ren's wedding, not yours!" she snapped back, "Besides, I love you both the same amount!"
"BULLSHIT!" Katsuki snapped.
"You're just jealous that your bro got laid before you!" Denki piped up with an, 'I got you, Mama Bakugou!' expression.
"If you and Ren weren't so close I'd wipe that dumb face off!" Katsuki snarled, "And Scotch Tape, stop laughin'!"
"You're gonna need some aloe! No, no, an Ice pack!" he cackled.
"AY! Low blow alert! Shouto's here, you can't do that!" I snapped, getting an odd tone, "Gimme your shins!"
Shouto cracked a slight smile, "I think you should take his hand and let me crush it," he remarked, "At least for the low blow,"
"Okay. As offerings to the Great Tit… the bird, not the body part, that's a shin and a hand, Bless the Tiddies, Amen," Mineta said, holding out a jar, Sero slapped his hand and his shin, with a quick, "Speed my funds to line our Party Jar," and dropped some cash in.
Mom just laughed at the instant justice, "Wow! Yer friends have things on lock…" she sighed.
"Thanks, Mom!" I chirped.
"Thanks, Mama Bakugou!" Denki said.
"Yeah," Shouto said.
I grinned and we moved on, my casual clothes back on, Mineta lagged to stare at Mom. That made Sero, Denki, and I bark.
"AY!"
"AY!"
"AY!"
"That's a head! No ogling Mama Bakugou or Momo!" Denki snapped, "Especially not Mama Bakugou, pay up!"
Mineta grumbled, marked it down, grabbed the nearest blunt-force object, and intoned, "MY HEAD IS FULL OF LIES!" hitting himself. That made Katsuki and Mom LOSE THEIR MINDS. Shouto even chuckled a little.
I and my friends were dorks, blunt force trauma, Tiddy Cultery, nothing was impossible. Like that one time Denki went up to a power pole and hugged it and said 'This is my Mama.' Or that time we sang the old Spiderman theme but with Sero's hero name instead of Spiderman. Or that time Mineta tried to snag a panty shot of Ibara and she used her… 'Divine Punishment' on him.
I still remember him curled in the fetal position and squeeing at any vines like they'd hurt him. He still gets a little scared. I still couldn't believe that I made it this far. I mean, when Shouto joined my group, we had three new rules.
1. After a burn, no ice puns. ESPECIALLY NO ICE PUNS IF IT'S AFTER I FIX TEA.
2. If Shouto's with his mom, no interruptions. Even if I'm visiting.
3. Dissing his old man is okay, as long as he isn't in earshot. That'll make me drink with the dead.
He fit well within our little troupe. Usually playing the straight man to Denki and Sero's crazy, and he was ONE HELL of a good tactician. Most of our pranks' success rates increased to godly levels. He helped me police the Pervert, too.
We were a tight group, a small family of dudes just being stupid. Reverse-engineering ice cream in microwaves, busting up scrap for no reason. Screaming about anything and making body parts payment for offenses, where we'd just slap it as hard as we could and pay up.
I didn't want to lose that. I mean, I guess I won't? Momo and I are still in school, it's just… ever since that Wolfram Incident… I've been so worried. Momo was away from me when I patrolled and she'd send me texts, but…
I wanted to be there. I wanted to be by her side so no one could ever hurt her again… No one would ever use her as a bargaining chip, no one would ever make me let her go. This was the eye of the storm, the end of the beginning.
The end of Renaru the budding hero and the beginning of Renegade, the hero without fear. I knew that there was no going back. Only forward. I was out of Endeavor's shadow, I was out of all the shadows. Now I was about to scream into the pro hero sphere with a young marriage and an even younger perspective.
I wish I knew that all that pain was coming… I wish I knew. I'd be running the other goddamn way. I'd be burying my head in the sand and becoming a psychologist or a psychiatrist or whatever. But I didn't want to turn back.
No matter what my mind made me do, no matter what my family or doctors told me. I'll fight for my dream to the very end, where I'll choose to die on my feet, fighting as I've always done. As long as my sparks burn, I'll be there.
Set my heart ablaze for all to see, set my soul alight to fight for the ones who can't or won't. Keep fighting even when panicked and scared to death. That's what I'll do. For everyone, not just me.
It was a little nerve-wracking showing off my special kimono to my friends. Of course, it was a little nerve-wracking to show it to Renaru, too. Even if I gave him a little peek at it. I was at least happy that he was being distracted by his mother and brother, his friends, too.
"So this is what you'll wear? Pretty," Jiro stated, "You're gonna make the Perv Brigade jealous…"
"Hell yeah, she will! She'll also send our sweet little Explodo-Dork into orbit!" Mina squealed, "Why'd you need to distract him though?" she asked.
"Well… to tell you the truth… I just want a small, out-of-the-way ceremony, just with us and you guys, not anything too big. It'd be a signal flare to the more… extreme parts of my dear Renaru's fanbase," I sighed, closing my eyes.
"Momo, is there a baby due?" Jiro asked, "Because you've been more nervous than I've ever seen ya before…"
"Yeah, is there? I mean, you two got pretty into each other after the camp and even more after Wolfram, he's been protective, too," Mina asked, I looked down at my feet, not knowing how to go about this. One way I could was tell it to him straight, or… I could wait.
It was in our best interest to tell him, "Can you two keep a secret for me?" I asked.
"Yeah," Jirou agreed, "You know Mina and I won't tell a soul,"
"Mm-hm!" Mina nodded, grinning.
"Okay… so… I am," I confirmed.
"What?"
"What?" they chorused.
"I had a test done by Recovery Girl a few weeks ago, just to check, and… I've been sustaining myself for me and my baby, or… babies? I'm not sure, I just know I have it, but it'd be a nice surprise if we ended up with twins," I admitted.
"No way… and you DIDN'T tell Renaru anything about that?!" Mina gasped, "He's gonna be PISSED,"
I sniffed, "I just… don't want him to worry about me…"
"Momo, I love you like a sister, but that's five pounds of stupid in a three-pound bag," Jiro sighed, "Baby or no baby, Ren worries about you CONSTANTLY, that's why he cut down on patrols and comes to class again, so he's not working twenty-four hours seven days a week,"
"Yeah, that's how love works, he loves you, and sometimes he's clingy and protective, but… you don't have to hide this," Mina said, "Hell when he told me and the guys that he would drop out and go full-time if you had a baby almost made me cry!"
"He loves you and wants to support you, he didn't almost kill himself at the USJ just to ditch you or look cool," Jirou said, "It's your day, Momo, and when it's over… you've got the rest of the night to let all the stress out,"
I sighed, my hand on my stomach, shutting my eyes and thinking about the little life growing there. Thinking about his reaction. Thinking about how happy and stunned he would be. Thinking about him holding our baby in those shaking arms of his, probably crying his eyes out.
Then I heard the door open, hearing the boys carrying on and yelling and fooling around.
"Wait a sec! Wait a sec! OH MY GOD, they're EARLY?!" Mina gasped, "No-no-no… they can't be… oh no…" she panicked.
"Easy there, Ashido, let's just calm down…" Jiro assured.
Then, like an angel, Renaru's mother brought them under control, "BOYS! About face, right now!" she thundered.
"Aw!"
"Man!"
"C'mon…" they sighed. It was mostly from Sero, Denki, and Mineta, who I hope didn't give her a hard time. But considering how beastly Renaru was… I was glad that she had the guts to spark up and snap at them.
"NOW," Miss Bakugou snarled, "I won't ask again,"
They all marched out and Mina sighed, "God bless that woman…"
I still felt so nervous. Almost as if my heart was about to burst. In a few more hours… Renaru and I… we'd be… married. Finally together. At first, my mother approved, thinking Renaru was just another suitor. Just a normal boy from a normal upstanding family. Only to disapprove once she found out that he was a bastard from Hosu, born out of wedlock with a disability he couldn't control.
Yet…
I loved him. I loved how down to earth he was, how much he hated the upper class, and never understood why they had it all. How he'd save those who couldn't save themselves. Or inspire whole communities to move mountains of pain and ignorance aside. He was a bloodied, bruised man, burnt and cut.
Yet now, he was a hero.
I was never meant to be a hero. I was warned time and time again never to improve. I worked so hard on becoming a hero. Then… the first person I ever saved… was Momo. My first fan. My first girlfriend. Out of my league but so beautiful that I'd never regretted being with her for a second.
Then MYTHIC BITCH appeared. She was a total jerk until I almost died multiple times, fighting for my life after getting that building dropped on me finally got her to realize how much Momo cared about me.
No matter what happened, she was there for me. No matter what happened, I'd be there with her. So why did Mom take us to my place, then turn us right around? Now we were going around, with the guys being awkward, even Katsuki was awkward. Mom was hiding something that she didn't want me to know.
I still hated that Momo didn't answer her phone, it pissed me off a little bit. This whole day had me just teeter-tottering on the edge of anger. The morning was full of dodged questions from Enji calling me and telling me that I was off. Mom dodging the reason why she needed me to pick up her groceries for her. To Sero and Denki sending me out to get stapler grease? Only to find out that stapler grease doesn't exist.
Now I'm being marched along, passing by so many familiar places as Mom and Katsuki were dodging my questions like champions. Mineta never tells anyone shit without a panty shot or two. Denki would just say something that sounded true, and Sero would just flip me off and dance away into hell.
Shouto was taciturn, and Katsuki was just on the edge of telling me. Mom tried to stop me from prying any further by trying to distract me by the only way she knew there was. By doing a 'Look! Over there!' kind of thing. But there was Enji, walking up.
"Renaru, Shouto, hello, it seems that you both are doing well," he greeted as the others did an impromptu huddle.
"Are either of you hungry?" he asked.
"N-" Shouto started, getting a death glare from my mom, "Y-yes! Yes, I am, how about you, Renaru?"
"I'm smellin' a huge crock of bullshit and it sure as HELL ain't from me," I snarled, "First, YOU, Enji 'I need some extra patrols done while my sidekick is running on one hour of sleep' Todoroki told me that I'm off. My first thought was that you did something to the real Endeavor. Then Mom asks me to get her groceries for her, but seriously, WHO IN THE WILD FUCK needs twenty six-packs of Coors Light when I KNOW you drink Jack Daniels?!" I ranted, "Then you two buttmonkeys show up and ask for an office supply that doesn't even fucking EXIST! Then to top this all off on the SHIT SUNDAE that is today… Momo doesn't even answer her phone,"
It turned out that I ignited, looming over them, "So spill, GUYS. Otherwise, I'm gonna make y'all regret you ever crossed me," I growled.
"HAHHHHHH!" Katsuki breathed out, but then Mom checked the time.
"Oh shit! Oh, fuck! Okay, okay, It's go time!" she gasped, "Endeavor, fucking CARRY my son we gotta MOVE!"
Enji picked me up like a football and I didn't know what the hell was going on. He carried me like an American football savant, we dieseled our way towards my house, and I was wondering why the hell Abner's Bentley or any of these cars were here. Enji relayed me to Denki and Sero, who carried me the rest of the way… wait… why do they have suits on? Wait… WAIT…
"Wait a sec, am I…" I mumbled.
"Yes, yer gettin' married, now shut up and put yer goddamn suit on," Katsuki sighed, making sure it was all correct, he tied my tie, "There we go… now go wait for her… proud of you, bro,"
He hugged me and I couldn't help but almost tear-up. I went outside, passing by everyone, giving them some waves, Mom was practically glowing with pride, standing next to Enji and Fatgum, basically telling them my life story.
Katsuki stood with the guys, happily smirking as almost everyone we knew was there. I stood, knees weak, a little shaky and my stomach was twisting into knots. Why now? Why now? But I knew that deep down I wanted this.
The family that I made. Enji, Fatgum, Miss Nemuri, and the family I always had, Mom and Katsuki. Things couldn't be better. Then the music started, everyone stood, watching Momo stride in confidently, by herself, her eyes shining and all I could do was cry.
Because she was here. She was… mine. I couldn't believe it, and she took my hand, I looked at her and she was absolutely a knockout. I just continued to silently cry all over my overpriced suit, smiling through the tears.
Momo leaned over, "Don't cry, honey… was this a good surprise?" she asked.
I nodded, swallowing the lump in my throat. Losing track of the time, I didn't know it was time for the kiss, and I couldn't wait. I gently pulled her in, kissing her passionately. I pulled away and grinned.
"Let's go," I said.
Katsuki wiped the tears from his eyes with his sleeve, "Goddamn…. Ponytail…" he sniffed.
"Dude, you okay?" Kirishima asked, seeing Lil' Bakugou so happy.
"Shut it, shitty hair! I jus' got dust in my eyes!" Katsuki snarled. Mina was bawling and hugging Jirou, there wasn't a dry eye out of the group of hastily assembled groomsmen and bridesmaids.
"O-oh my god… Renaru's d-done i-it, boys…" Mineta sniffed, "He h-has g-gone past… past the point of WAHHHHHHHHHH!" he sobbed.
Sero and Denki supported their odd comrade, "It's okay, man, look… if a guy like Renaru can get a girl like Momo, then we got a chance," Denki said, Jirou yanking him away.
"See? Denki's got Jirou, and… Holy shit, twelve o'clock! Katsuki's got that hottie from I-Island! And holy shit… is that… Uraraka and Midoriya?!" Sero gasped.
Renaru and Momo danced by, music playing, all the pairs danced together. Even Sero got lucky tag-teaming in the dance department with Kirishima spinning Mina at him. Everyone was having a good time, most of all the happy couple, all starry-eyed.
We danced to our song, Which was surprisingly Dance Macabre by Ghost, it was a sad song, but a bop nonetheless. I spun her around, my voice singing along. I held her tight and close and felt like nothing could ever stop this.
Then… there was a hijacking. Momo and I looked up to see that Mom commandeered the playlist, she smiled and fired up something from my childhood we'd mosh to. The grinding chords signaled her to ram into me full-force, Momo laughed and backed up, going off to the side as the rest of us moshed to the song, which was odd. Why would she do that? Huh. I drifted her way, stopping and readjusting my suit.
"Babe? What's the matter? Normally you like thrashin', you know?" I asked she had her hand resting oddly on her stomach, and her eyes looked at me dead-on.
"Renaru… I'm pregnant, I found out a few weeks ago…" she admitted with a smile, all I did was hug her, smiling, laughing and so happy. My sparks ignited and I was so ecstatic that maybe I'd launch myself into the air.
"I'm… I'm gonna be a DAD?! Momo… oh my god… ho-ly shit… does my mom know? Does Katsuki know?! I've gotta tell everybody!" I squealed, Momo kissed me again.
"No… no baby… not until this is all over when everyone calms down and we get back from our little trip, okay?" she asked, "My family doesn't have to know…" she sighed.
"Why n- Ooh… Mythic Bitch: The Origin…" I mumbled.
"Exactly…" Momo sighed, "I'm so excited… a baby… our baby…"
"Please tell me it's gonna be a girl," I spat out.
"I don't know yet… but why do you want a girl?" Momo asked, "I thought you wanted a son?"
"Momo, I wanna spoil the shit outta her, she's gonna be so loved that there's no way she's gonna end up a wreck like me," I sighed, seeing her grow stern.
"Renaru, how many times do I have to tell you? You're not a wreck…" Momo sighed, "You're my wonderful husband and our baby's daddy, you're going to be amazing…"
"Alright, ladies and gentlemen, CLEAR OUT!" I thundered, picking Momo up bridal style, "I GOTTA GO TO SLEEP! SO CLEAR OUT, THANKS FER COMIN'!"
Momo laughed, "Sweetheart, inside voices…"
"Tch, we're not inside…" I mumbled.
"Not yet, not the inside I was referring to…" Momo cooed, pressing her lips to my ear, "I meant… you know?"
"Oho… I can work with that… but… you know… the little dudette?" I mumbled.
"OH MY GOD there are other holes than just that one!" she yelled, not realizing that I was genuinely concerned for the well-being of the little zygotes splitting and assembling into a baby.
"Babe… look, I love you, but I dunno if I can.. You know… do that to our little one, you know? Crowd them?" I mumbled.
"Babe~" she crooned, at this point, I let her down and I shut the door.
At this point, I didn't care what was going to happen, she already had that pretty kimono off, and she undid her hair. All that was left to do was… WAIT! WAIT! WAIT! Comb the house, make sure there's no Minetas hiding out.
"Babe… come on…" she sighed, "You know how I get when you deny me…"
"Hold on… gotta check things out for our friend Mineta," I said.
"Oh…? Don't you want to have me?" she taunted, "Aren't you a little short for a hero?"
"Run that by me again?" I snarled.
"Aren't you a little short for a hero? Do you need some help getting things on taller shelves? D-" I interrupted her and slammed her back into the wall, kissing her roughly and messily. I pulled back.
"I am five foot, five inches of pure explosions, you're six foot, one inch of beautiful intelligence that is currently PISSING ME OFF!" I yelled.
"Ooh yes! Tear off my undergarments and not make me walk anymore!" Momo squealed, "O-oh goodness… uhm… I've never… done that before…" she mumbled.
"Babe… challenge me! C'mon! You wanted me, you got me! SO COME ON!" I urged, "I wanna make a big family, at least five!"
"N-no… f-four… At least four," she groaned as I played with her breasts, "O-or three…"
"Babe… don't you dare…" I snarled. I knew that she was gonna break the 'Low Blow' rule.
"I'm sure… the reason why Katsuki's so jealous… is because… he's better than you at… flirting," Momo giggled, at this point, I had ENOUGH playing around.
"You… OVERCOMPENSATING… BOORISH… INCONSIDERATE SNOB!" I yelled, kissing her neck and biting it, her squeal and moan, "That's it… that's it… squeal like the boar you are… 'cause I'm gonna be EATING GOOD TONIGHT!"
I trailed down her body, licking away the sweat and she was squished against the wall, her hands scrabbling for handholds, begging for me to go gently, even though I was too pissed, I wanted to put her in her place… her body tasted so good, she washed herself so well, like the good meat she was gonna be.
Sweet, not too spicy… just right. She continued to squeal until I smiled and leaned down.
"Baby… I don't care if you release… you know me… once I'm given a challenge, I'm known to never stop," I snarled viciously, feeling her release just from that, her body shivering.
"Until you learn to never compare me to my brother… you're gonna be here for a while before we go to bed, okay baby?" I sighed, licking and biting at her, she was a tapestry of bite marks, and then I got to the main course. She whimpered a little.
"Shhh… don't whine…" I sighed, "I've never hurt you, and I'm sorry for Wolfram, but that was only temporary love…" I kissed her scar, making her whine even more. I kissed her stomach, "Hey…" I whispered.
"Mm…" Momo grunted, shifting a little. There it was… and I set to work, my licking and lapping made her go crazy, "So good… so good…" I whispered I loved every bit of her body, every bit of it. Every imperfection, every problem, and then.
"Ahh…" she moaned, "Give me… give me more… Renaru… B-Bakugou…"
I was licking at her, tasting the sweetness, she was squirming and groaning. She was begging for me, begging for this bastard. I smiled, "Don't worry… this is just getting STARTED,"
Wall. Meet my wife. She's nice. Floor, also meet my wife, sorry for the mess. She was such a good partner, she held onto me, hiding her face, too shy to look at me. Even if I was shorter than her by a good amount… it just gave me more of her to love.
I didn't want to be so rough, she seemed so scared of me when I got like this, so I kissed her bruise, trailing up to her ear and nibbling it gently.
"Baby… baby, look at me, Momo…" I whispered, seeing her peek out, "There we go… don't worry… I'm only going so rough because I'm happy… and I love you… a lot,"
I held her close, "Because you're mine… and I'm so happy…" I whispered, "Now… I'm gonna go gentle, okay? Just because you've been good…"
"No… no… go rough… full-circle…" she whimpered, "You've always been… been the one to finish things up nice and round… like a circle…"
"Still being bratty… guess that's something more to love…" I froze, "But… I shouldn't… not 'cause of some challenge, but… our baby…"
She blinked, "Ren?" she asked.
"Look… I… I can't," I sighed heavily, "I'm just… scared…"
"Scared?" she continued.
"I'm scared that… that our kid… will end up like me… maybe it was wrong… maybe he was right… 'crips can't be heroes…' Uncle Shield's not sure if it's genetic or not…" I mumbled, "I'm even more scared that… that they'll end up hating me like I hate my dad, just because I'm a hero,"
"Renaru…" Momo sighed.
"Katsuki should have all this… a nice house, a hotwife… while I'm alone… working some dead-end job at a convenience store while he gets to live my dream, or rather, my nightmare," I sniffed, "I… I'm so scared… I'm so scared that I won't be there for them when they need me when they take their first steps and say their first word… I wanna BE there. I wanna be there,"
"You will be, honey… You have Endeavor, and you have Fatgum and all your other hero friends… and I'll be right here with our baby," She assured me.
"But… what about your dream? What about you being a hero? Didn't'cha wanna become a hero to make your dad's legacy last?" I asked, she chuckled and hugged me to her warm chest, pulling the covers over us.
"My dream's already come true… the moment we had our first kiss at the Sports Festival, our first time in the hot springs… I realized what my father was truly getting at, he didn't want me to become a hero… but find something or someone that makes me happy, and that someone… and that something… is you, I'll still be a hero, but I'll still be here," She continued.
"Still… be a good mom to our kid, alright? That comes first, our kid should come first, us being heroes should be second," I said, "There's nothing that would ever get in the way of my time with you two,"
"So… are you going to… you know, put it in?" she asked.
"Momo, I thought we were having a moment… god, that's more dirty-minded than Mineta," I sighed.
"And I thought we were having sex, my adorable, dorky, heroic Husband…" she teased.
"Okay, okay... who thought you'd be so addicted to it?" I asked.
"I-I am not! Just… I just enjoy it too… Muuuchhhh…"
"Of course… darling…" I sighed, she curled around me and moaned sweetly as I thrust gently and strongly. I kissed her bruises and marks gently.
"Mm… feels good…" she moaned, "Baby…"
"Momo… I've got you…" I whispered, "And I'm never gonna let go if I'm gonna help it…"
"Mmm… Mmm…" Momo moaned louder, I felt her release and she smiled at me, I continued and she felt me follow suit, I pulled out and she rolled over onto her back, holding her hands out to me, I remembered this, it was like the time I asked her to take a photo of ourselves to make sure it wasn't a dream.
She pulled me into her arms and I was so tired. So sleepy. I closed my eyes, feeling her petting my hair, feeling her heartbeat, feeling her warmth
"So… how was your wedding night?" I asked.
"Like a dream, I never want to wake up from…" Momo whispered, kissing me on the top of my head and turning out the light. I still wasn't asleep, something kept me up. Something felt wrong. Something so wrong.
I wanted to scream that it wasn't right. That I… I was just dreaming. That I was in a coma from the building. That everything from that point on was all just a dream… that Momo was just… figments of imagination, that I died in the blast with her because I couldn't take living on while she was gone.
But… why? Out of all the girls, out of all the dreams I could've had… why'd it had to be Momo? Why'd I had to be a hero? Why did I go on my own? Why did I almost die just to see her strapped to that machine? Why didn't I just leave it to the pros?
Why didn't I just let Shouto win the Sports Festival? I sat up, feeling my wife shift by me, her arms hooking around me, "Nooo… come back…" she mumbled. She cuddled me back to her chest, back to her heartbeat and her warmth.
"Bad thoughts?" she asked, still half-awake.
I nodded, she smiled, "Read you like an open book…" she mumbled, "Just sleep with me, honey,"
She started to gently hum, almost like a lullaby, her soft voice lulling me into drowsiness. She was singing something. I smiled. Closing my eyes. Who cares if it was a dream or not? Because that was one of the most beautiful renditions of Life Eternal I've ever heard.
I fell asleep in my beautiful wife's arms, listening to her sing my favorite Ghost song, no backing tracks, no synth, just raw vocals. And I found it to be the most beautiful thing in the world...