// there's shadows on the walls //
"I know I do," Danta says smugly, a fanged grin on his face to feel Asta's nose press in against his throat and his hot breath across his neck, though it fades as he realises just how much such a thing would mean to the butcher, both asleep and awake. "Make sure you do. I'll hassle you about it and you know it," he murmurs, nosing back against the other man's dark hair and holding him close for a few moments more.
"Alright," he says eventually, "roll over, little spoon. I'm at risk of napping here, and we both know if you drop off it's better for you not to be right next to my jugular." Though it's a real worry they both have thanks to the events of the past hour, Danta nonetheless says it with affection, and no part of him has any intention of kicking Asta out of bed.
"Alright," he says eventually, "roll over, little spoon. I'm at risk of napping here, and we both know if you drop off it's better for you not to be right next to my jugular." Though it's a real worry they both have thanks to the events of the past hour, Danta nonetheless says it with affection, and no part of him has any intention of kicking Asta out of bed.
Dantalion
// of moments far too troubling to recall //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
