Training give me your fire, give me your fear
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so give me your prayers up on your feet
and i'll give you a show, it helps fill the seats
The cane can be heard thinking against the ground where Danta casts it aside and Asta, still dazed and somewhat bleary, blood dripping from the corner of his lip disappearing into the stubble, seems to snicker where Danta keeps him pinned for the moment.

A moment that doesn’t last as surprise casts over the Maverick’s face and Asta lays there with a goofy ass grin on his face peering up at the blonde before he shuffles off of him. He sits up, dusting himself off after a moment, and gladly takes Danta’s hand before exhaling slightly. “A little? I can restrain myself.Most times, goes unsaid, but the sentiment remains as he reaches for his cane and straightens out his outfit, peering down at himself.
Astaroth
so give me your sins, give me your lies
but whisper your love, and i'll whisper mine


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RE: give me your fire, give me your fear - by Astaroth - 04-16-2024, 09:17 PM

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