// you've got a passion in those eyes //
”I mean, I’ll take it,” Danta drawls, happily set upon his feet once more so he can set the jar down safely among the roots of the apple tree. Finishing his bite of the fruit and tossing it carelessly over his shoulder when he’s done, he shrugs at the other man. ”Better to be lucky and a menace than unlucky and boring.” Which, yes, is a very Danta reply to make, and what of it?
Smirking as he watches Asta try to clean himself up, the Maverick eventually takes pity and reaches out to brush away a few blades of grass and smudges of dirt from his boots. ”I bet you wouldn’t have,” he taunts right back, his voice pitched a little lower, his fingers lingering against the silken material of the butcher’s shirt and the heat rolling from the body beneath it.
Smirking as he watches Asta try to clean himself up, the Maverick eventually takes pity and reaches out to brush away a few blades of grass and smudges of dirt from his boots. ”I bet you wouldn’t have,” he taunts right back, his voice pitched a little lower, his fingers lingering against the silken material of the butcher’s shirt and the heat rolling from the body beneath it.
Dantalion
// so aim it straight and true //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
