in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
"Thus far," Danta echoes, smiling against the other man's throat and giving the bindings an experimental tug to ensure they're secure. Asta won't be able to see it yet, but later, if he gets a chance, he'll note that they're made of the same fine leather as a certain matchbook - as is the other item the Maverick has procured.
"Now, don't be angry with me," he continues, the words sounding like a petition even if they're wrapped in that same dark smile. "This just means that if you've had enough you'll have to find another way of telling me." Cryptic remarks to say the least, but for Asta it will likely all make sense as Danta's hands come up again, smooth and swift, ghosting along the taller man's shoulders - and suddenly snagging around his mouth.
To call the tough strip of leather a muzzle might be giving it too much credit - but it'll certainly put up a fight if the other man wants to try and bite through it, and the buckle Danta fastens seems sturdy as well. "Would it be cruel of me to say I've wanted to see you like this for a while?"
"Now, don't be angry with me," he continues, the words sounding like a petition even if they're wrapped in that same dark smile. "This just means that if you've had enough you'll have to find another way of telling me." Cryptic remarks to say the least, but for Asta it will likely all make sense as Danta's hands come up again, smooth and swift, ghosting along the taller man's shoulders - and suddenly snagging around his mouth.
To call the tough strip of leather a muzzle might be giving it too much credit - but it'll certainly put up a fight if the other man wants to try and bite through it, and the buckle Danta fastens seems sturdy as well. "Would it be cruel of me to say I've wanted to see you like this for a while?"
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
