// standing, stomping in the damage and the ruins of a slip of tongue //
A sharp look is granted to the bartender after Danta’s outburst, but eventually they manage to make it to the Maverick’s room, the fireplace still roaring even as he parts from Danta temporarily to add another log to the flame. Returning to fix the cost that hangs haphazardly on the coat rack, he faces Danta once more once he’s shed out of his own.
“Oh? What happened?” He asks curiously, guiding Danta to face his back toward him, hands warm as they start to untie the corset, loosening each ring second by second as if practiced with them. Little red marks are left behind, to which the second the corset is pulled away, his hands start to move in slow sweeping, massaging motions to rid the pain while he listens.
“Oh? What happened?” He asks curiously, guiding Danta to face his back toward him, hands warm as they start to untie the corset, loosening each ring second by second as if practiced with them. Little red marks are left behind, to which the second the corset is pulled away, his hands start to move in slow sweeping, massaging motions to rid the pain while he listens.
Astaroth
// with tragic consequences, i think that we've all made our gravest mistakes //
