Dantalion
but you can't be free
Smiling against Asta's cheek where his lips have inevitably ended up, Danta's brows raise and his expression turns positively wicked to hear the other man's admission. "You know," he murmurs, continuing his pathway of kisses towards the corner of his mouth, "I thought you might have. There's no harm in having a few kinks, darling." All but purring out the last word, Danta sneaks a kiss against Asta's lips before drawing back again.
"Mm, good," he continues, of the agreement that they'll go and swim, though he doesn't expect Asta to get up as quickly as he does. Tightening his arms around the butcher's neck and letting out a curse as he's hoisted up, he hooks his legs around his waist and manages a vibrant laugh, allowing him to march towards the ocean. "I bet it's cold," he's already complaining - unlikely, honestly, given the region and the season, but an Ancient can claim lava is cold under the right circumstances.
"Mm, good," he continues, of the agreement that they'll go and swim, though he doesn't expect Asta to get up as quickly as he does. Tightening his arms around the butcher's neck and letting out a curse as he's hoisted up, he hooks his legs around his waist and manages a vibrant laugh, allowing him to march towards the ocean. "I bet it's cold," he's already complaining - unlikely, honestly, given the region and the season, but an Ancient can claim lava is cold under the right circumstances.
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
