you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
A rushed courting. Danta is mostly successful in not letting his amusement seep into his expression, and he does manage a nod for the butcher in agreement, but gods if the other man's turns of phrase don't tickle him sometimes. "The whole rest of the day? I'm glad you didn't attempt it - that would have probably upset her as well," he points out - for obvious reasons even for Asta, he hopes.
Tilting his head into the brush of calloused fingers and the warmth of a hand that had once been responsible for several of the scars that litter his body, Danta leans into the touch and closes his eyes for a moment, enjoying the simplicity of it all. "I suppose you will just have to make it up to her by being your usually charming self," he decides, blinking back up at Asta and offering him a lazy smile.
"I think you'll manage it just fine," he adds, before tugging the other man back down with him, as if to silence his uncertainty with their combined heat and the comfort of the bed beneath them.
Tilting his head into the brush of calloused fingers and the warmth of a hand that had once been responsible for several of the scars that litter his body, Danta leans into the touch and closes his eyes for a moment, enjoying the simplicity of it all. "I suppose you will just have to make it up to her by being your usually charming self," he decides, blinking back up at Asta and offering him a lazy smile.
"I think you'll manage it just fine," he adds, before tugging the other man back down with him, as if to silence his uncertainty with their combined heat and the comfort of the bed beneath them.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
