Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"Is that so? Then why...?" Trailing off to watch Asta dissect the deer, Danta finds himself both entranced and infuriated by the other man's clean precision, wanting nothing more than to reach across and tear the rest of the pelt away. Instead, he listens - and then promptly reaches out to snatch at the offered strip of flesh, straightening up to enjoy it. "Oh, I see," he murmurs, licking his fingers and smirking in sudden realisation.
"You do know you can enjoy sex without going all praying mantis on your partners afterwards, right? I happen to enjoy a little pillow talk, myself." Resting a hand on his hip and unconsciously mirroring the other man's posture, Danta is like Asta's bloody reflection across their meal, the Mr Hyde to his Dr Jekyll. "You ought to try it. People might even praise your performance if you let them live long enough."
"You do know you can enjoy sex without going all praying mantis on your partners afterwards, right? I happen to enjoy a little pillow talk, myself." Resting a hand on his hip and unconsciously mirroring the other man's posture, Danta is like Asta's bloody reflection across their meal, the Mr Hyde to his Dr Jekyll. "You ought to try it. People might even praise your performance if you let them live long enough."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
