hold you to the light, let you shine
Danta <3333
 the Butcher
Dusklight Security
Age: 42 | Height: 6'5 | Race: Demi-god | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds | Level: 1
STR: 37 - DEX: 32 - END: 30 - LUCK: 37 - ARC: 88 - INT: - HP: 30 - BASE ROLL: 69
SICARIUS - Mythical - Bone Dragon (Black Fire Breath)
Played by: Skylark
Posts: 3,639 | Total: 21,860
MP: 10182

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// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
I am almost positive I have said nicer things, alas, they are few and far between.” He pauses, still lingering on that teasing tone with a hint of truth in them. The nicer things Asta has said toward the man in his arms are so much more minimal in comparison to all of the terrible things he’s said over the years. Even recently. And whether or not the Maverick believed any of them, was another story.

Some stay locked behind his too sharp teeth – like the fact he still recalls this space as the one where he feels the safest. The location of where can change, and does frequently, but so long as he’s wrapped up in Danta and his hands are around him in one way or another, safe is the only thing that gets his scarred shoulders to lose their tension.

He continues the gentle affections and touch, even as the blood starts to dry on his hands, causing the smooth motion to start skipping as it clings. “Perhaps you might find yourself willing to craft something for me, then?” He muses, withdrawing enough to press another chaste kiss to his full, reddened lips. “They have a beautiful lounge chair you can relax in while I get prodded and squeezed.” He suggests, starting to withdraw a bit more so that they can get started, even if it feels like tearing himself away from the sun.
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //

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RE: hold you to the light, let you shine - by Astaroth - 08-31-2024, 02:50 PM



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