all you have is your fire
and the place you need to reach
and the place you need to reach
Having been shamelessly leaning into the touch of the butcher’s hands, Danta is somewhat startled as he’s suddenly drawn back down into the bed and the other man’s chest. He goes without a fight, though, lips pressed to the space just above Asta’s collarbone where he might feel the dull thud of his pulse, arms looping around his waist to keep him held close. ”It doesn’t have to be my fault for me to be sorry,” he points out, his tone as blasé as it is quietly stubborn. ”I'm just glad you’re okay now. That’s something I wasn’t able to feel earlier.”
Things like gratitude and relief had been second to panic and preemptive grieving, but now that enough time has passed for Danta to be surreptitiously monitoring Asta’s breathing in his sleep (which is a completely normal and not at all a paranoid thing to do, thank you), he can feel it properly.
”It all just felt very quick,” he mumbles. ”One second you were there, and the next…” Shaking his head against the side of the butcher’s neck, Danta resists the urge to rake over the details again. ”Next time I’ll stay next to you.”
Things like gratitude and relief had been second to panic and preemptive grieving, but now that enough time has passed for Danta to be surreptitiously monitoring Asta’s breathing in his sleep (which is a completely normal and not at all a paranoid thing to do, thank you), he can feel it properly.
”It all just felt very quick,” he mumbles. ”One second you were there, and the next…” Shaking his head against the side of the butcher’s neck, Danta resists the urge to rake over the details again. ”Next time I’ll stay next to you.”
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.
