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
“I just woke up!” Asta crows with a laugh as if it weren’t common knowledge (though he also sounds a bit like a petulant child complaining about it). Either way, whatever he’s done works, because Danta is rolling away and Asta is quick to regain some amount of movement on his knees, half toward pushing himself up when rock and dirt comes careening and that scarred arm blocks his eyes from taking the brunt of it.
It distracts enough to let Danta rush him again, though as he goes for the cane, Asta lets him take it after a brief tug of war, utilizing the strength the Maverick pulls with to haul himself up onto his feet, immediately moving to tackle the other man with no semblance of trying to hide his delight and amusement with their tussle.
It distracts enough to let Danta rush him again, though as he goes for the cane, Asta lets him take it after a brief tug of war, utilizing the strength the Maverick pulls with to haul himself up onto his feet, immediately moving to tackle the other man with no semblance of trying to hide his delight and amusement with their tussle.
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
