// you knew who I was //
Call it being from the new world of Ancients compared to Charlie, or just call it being a man, but alas, Danta is not able to fully comprehend the depths of Dygra worship with pleasure clawing up the backs of his thighs and into his throat. He's more likely to worship the priestess in his lap than anyone else, in fact, and as she curls around him he's heedless to stop her, sinking back heavily against the bear carcass and panting for breath despite the ache in his bones.
"Fuck," he whispers eventually, his fingers teasing through her curls rather than actively pulling at them, his tail flicking idly against the snowy ground. "I imagine in the Climb we'd just be able to pass out here and it wouldn't make a difference." The volcanic heat would likely be quite delicious against their bare skin. Alas, here it's not so pleasant. "I'm afraid we're likely to turn to stone if we try it now, though."
"Fuck," he whispers eventually, his fingers teasing through her curls rather than actively pulling at them, his tail flicking idly against the snowy ground. "I imagine in the Climb we'd just be able to pass out here and it wouldn't make a difference." The volcanic heat would likely be quite delicious against their bare skin. Alas, here it's not so pleasant. "I'm afraid we're likely to turn to stone if we try it now, though."
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
