so what, my friend, whatever will it be?
i can give you what you crave, just not for free
i can give you what you crave, just not for free
“Probably so,” the butcher agrees, suddenly quietly thankful that he had done what he’d done. But it isn’t like it matters much anyway as he sighs a little, still stroking Danta’s face gently as he listens, snorting softly and flashing a small sharp smile.
He can be his usual charming self when not set on the back foot, when people don’t expect more from him than he’s able to provide at the drop of a hat. And it soothes him enough that he relaxes especially as he’s tugged down, hand slipping up to thread and brush his sleep tousled blonde out of his face, fingertips running along the smooth horn nestled within.
Humming a note of quiet agreement and letting the smile remain on his face, pressed against his pulse. “Get some more sleep, darling.” He says in a soft whisper, blanketing the other Ancient completely.
He can be his usual charming self when not set on the back foot, when people don’t expect more from him than he’s able to provide at the drop of a hat. And it soothes him enough that he relaxes especially as he’s tugged down, hand slipping up to thread and brush his sleep tousled blonde out of his face, fingertips running along the smooth horn nestled within.
Humming a note of quiet agreement and letting the smile remain on his face, pressed against his pulse. “Get some more sleep, darling.” He says in a soft whisper, blanketing the other Ancient completely.
Astaroth
you know what's on the line
