in space the stars are no nearer; just glitters, like a morgue
"I make sure I write them all in my diary," Danta boasts, his voice muffled but the smile something Asta will absolutely be able to feel. "I will read them to you later." Laughing and finally glancing up enough to find his lips captured anew, chaste is anything but what he wants to be, though he does his best to behave since they have more of their date to continue.
"You will regret ever giving me that choice," he informs him sweetly nevertheless; Asta has seen Danta's fashion sense, after all, and having it unleashed on the butcher could make for some interesting results. "But watching you be prodded and squeezed is far too good an opportunity to pass up."
And thus they begin the monumental effort of getting up, getting dressed, and getting rid of the deer carcass. The Maverick resents every part of that, though having fire at their fingertips does help a great deal, and by the time they saunter out of the Temple it's only themselves that remain a mess. Danta, of course, keeps the stag's antlers so the state of the two of them doesn't seem quite so horrific, and their next stop is the Dusklight so they might each go to change.
"I will meet you out front in a few minutes?" he suggests, smirking to the other man.
"You will regret ever giving me that choice," he informs him sweetly nevertheless; Asta has seen Danta's fashion sense, after all, and having it unleashed on the butcher could make for some interesting results. "But watching you be prodded and squeezed is far too good an opportunity to pass up."
And thus they begin the monumental effort of getting up, getting dressed, and getting rid of the deer carcass. The Maverick resents every part of that, though having fire at their fingertips does help a great deal, and by the time they saunter out of the Temple it's only themselves that remain a mess. Danta, of course, keeps the stag's antlers so the state of the two of them doesn't seem quite so horrific, and their next stop is the Dusklight so they might each go to change.
"I will meet you out front in a few minutes?" he suggests, smirking to the other man.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
