so give me your prayers up on your feet
and i'll give you a show, it helps fill the seats
and i'll give you a show, it helps fill the seats
Delight breaks across Astaroth’s face the second Danta sidesteps into the cane, and he’s half expecting the Maverick to just take the hit before the blonde simply presses into the cane at his side with enough pressure that it almost pushes him off balance. “You’re predictable.” Comes Asta’s little warning that promptly has him eating his own words as Danta tries to steal away the cane.
It draws all of his focus on preventing the stronger man (he’s got some weakness from the centuries of being a gargoyle, of course) and hisses as the Maverick does aim at his feet, tackling him quite well enough that he stumbles back onto his ass, his spaded tail lashing out behind him as he starts to kick, utilizing the cane to try and push and pry the Maverick off of him.
It draws all of his focus on preventing the stronger man (he’s got some weakness from the centuries of being a gargoyle, of course) and hisses as the Maverick does aim at his feet, tackling him quite well enough that he stumbles back onto his ass, his spaded tail lashing out behind him as he starts to kick, utilizing the cane to try and push and pry the Maverick off of him.
Astaroth
so give me your sins, give me your lies
but whisper your love, and i'll whisper mine
but whisper your love, and i'll whisper mine
