// you've got a passion in those eyes //
Or let's hope there is, Danta almost says, and his fanged smile is enough to suggest it even if the words don't leave his lips. His fingers find the buckles easily enough, caressing across them and teasing them open, even as Asta's head tilts to make the process go more smoothly. "Good," he purrs; it's to the promise, to the other man's bloodlust being sated, to all of it. The first clasp comes free, and Danta's other hand slips up to support the muzzle whilst he unbuckles the rest.
Soon enough he's able to slip the silver cage away from Asta's face, setting it gently on the table where the boxes and the empty wine glass still sit before letting his fingers smooth through the butcher's hair as if to ensure it's perfectly back in place before he fusses. "I have never looked forward to sleeping more," he remarks with a crooked smile, letting his touch slip around to brush across Asta's jaw, guiding him down and into the kiss Danta had intended only moments earlier.
Soon enough he's able to slip the silver cage away from Asta's face, setting it gently on the table where the boxes and the empty wine glass still sit before letting his fingers smooth through the butcher's hair as if to ensure it's perfectly back in place before he fusses. "I have never looked forward to sleeping more," he remarks with a crooked smile, letting his touch slip around to brush across Asta's jaw, guiding him down and into the kiss Danta had intended only moments earlier.
Dantalion
// so aim it straight and true //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
