in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
"I think it was probably somewhere between you having to stop me melting onto the floor of the Dusklight as a lava wyrm and right the fuck now," Danta quips, brushing his thumb across the other man's bearded cheek before dropping his hand at last. Glad to have the butcher's agreement, he settles back in his lap and sets the tray down, pressing another kiss to Asta's temple before accepting the last of the whiskey, smoothly knocking it back.
No sooner has he added the glass to the tray when strong arms encircle his waist once more, and Danta almost has to wrestle with the butcher to get themselves into a position where they might both be comfortable but also not at risk of being eaten (Danta) or biting their bedmates (Asta). Managing it after a few hilarious minutes, the Maverick is already closing his eyes as he nuzzles into the back of Asta's neck, feeling himself instantly relax.
Mumbling a goodnight, Danta's sleep, at least, will be dreamless, and though they will awaken to more rain the following day, he finds he doesn't mind it.
~FIN
No sooner has he added the glass to the tray when strong arms encircle his waist once more, and Danta almost has to wrestle with the butcher to get themselves into a position where they might both be comfortable but also not at risk of being eaten (Danta) or biting their bedmates (Asta). Managing it after a few hilarious minutes, the Maverick is already closing his eyes as he nuzzles into the back of Asta's neck, feeling himself instantly relax.
Mumbling a goodnight, Danta's sleep, at least, will be dreamless, and though they will awaken to more rain the following day, he finds he doesn't mind it.
~FIN
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
