all you have is your fire
and the place you need to reach
and the place you need to reach
"I said I'm fine--" Danta snaps without meaning to, his arm jerking away from the other man's touch as if it's something unexpected, but of course that only adds a slick layer of guilt into the other storm of feelings churning in his gut. "It's just... it's been a long fucking day, Asta." The words rush out in one breath, because he can seem to remember how to regulate speaking and breathing at the same time, which is stupid because when has he ever had to think about it?
"I just need a - a second, okay? It's... it's fine, I'm fine, you're the one who--" Fuck, he can't even say it without seeing it behind his eyes again, but what's the problem, Danta? The butcher was fixed up lickety-split, by a goddess as well, no harm done, no big deal. "It's not... it's not about me. I didn't - you almost-- fuck."
Accompanying the curse by a swift kick to one of the logs stacked and ready to go into the fire, evidently it's a lot heavier than the Maverick has been expecting, and he bites back an even worse stream of swears to stumble conveniently into the butcher's side.
"I just need a - a second, okay? It's... it's fine, I'm fine, you're the one who--" Fuck, he can't even say it without seeing it behind his eyes again, but what's the problem, Danta? The butcher was fixed up lickety-split, by a goddess as well, no harm done, no big deal. "It's not... it's not about me. I didn't - you almost-- fuck."
Accompanying the curse by a swift kick to one of the logs stacked and ready to go into the fire, evidently it's a lot heavier than the Maverick has been expecting, and he bites back an even worse stream of swears to stumble conveniently into the butcher's side.
Dantalion
don't you ever tame your demons
but always keep them on a leash
but always keep them on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
