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RE: I want indulgence - Astaroth - 10-10-2025 The butcher keeps his own glamour up the entire time, perhaps relishing in the feeling of the sheets against his head and his neck without the worries of tearing up the pillows of blankets if he turned his head just slightly the wrong way. So he buries his face halfway into the pillow, drawing Danta against his scarred chest to wind his arms around him tightly, tucking him in against him just as the Maverick finds a place to settle. The heat radiates between them and Asta thrives with it, tanging their legs ever so slightly when he hears and feels the brush of Danta’s lips against his neck. “[say]It’s mine too.[/say]” He rumbles in that thicker, Whitebrim tone, clearly obvious that he’s exhausted as his body grows heavy where Danta holds him in turn. And honestly, before he knows it, he’s taken out by the sweeping sensation of sleep, tugging at the exhaustion that’s been lingering in his bones. He’s out quick, face half buried into the pillow and in Danta’s golden strands, heavy and still as a rock unless Danta tries to move. - FIN |