electing strange perfections
in any stranger I choose
in any stranger I choose
"I have been happening to you since you decided to rejoin us in the land of the living," Danta points out testily, almost wanting to drag the deer carcass away for good measure despite everything he's just said. "And you've never given me the pleasure of a loss of composure before." And you know what? Despite the sudden and unexpected hostility, he really has never seen Asta so unlike himself.
It's thoroughly enjoyable.
Folding his arms across his chest and feeling all the more satisfied to be standing over the other man while he crouches over the kill, it gives the Maverick a detailed, if not ghastly view at the worst of the scars that carve through the other man's pale flesh. And whether he shows it often or not, there is a ticking mind going on behind that devil's smile. Danta tilts his head.
"It was the shift," he realises. "You got spooked by a crow."
It's thoroughly enjoyable.
Folding his arms across his chest and feeling all the more satisfied to be standing over the other man while he crouches over the kill, it gives the Maverick a detailed, if not ghastly view at the worst of the scars that carve through the other man's pale flesh. And whether he shows it often or not, there is a ticking mind going on behind that devil's smile. Danta tilts his head.
"It was the shift," he realises. "You got spooked by a crow."
Dantalion
you knew who I was
with every step that I ran to you
with every step that I ran to you
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
