// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
Danta thinks your saliva is disgusting too, thank you very much, but of course neither of them get to have that particular conversation, given that they are still in the middle of a fight. A fight that seems to get much more serious than anticipated, and maybe (maybe) through the shrinking haze of bloodlust, the Maverick starts to feel a little bad. Bad enough that as his opponent gets to her feet like some bloody stop-motion puppet, he's already shifting in anticipation of her barrelling into him.
And so Thal will collide with a man instead of lyvern, as it happens, and with a flailing of knives and limbs and shark-decorated swimming shorts, they both go down. "Hey, hey, fine," Danta is snarling, trying to pin her under him. "Fine, we'll fucking share. You don't have to die about it, fuck." As if he hasn't also just been guilty of fighting to the death over some ramphire meat. But listen, okay? He never said he wasn't a hypocrite.
And so Thal will collide with a man instead of lyvern, as it happens, and with a flailing of knives and limbs and shark-decorated swimming shorts, they both go down. "Hey, hey, fine," Danta is snarling, trying to pin her under him. "Fine, we'll fucking share. You don't have to die about it, fuck." As if he hasn't also just been guilty of fighting to the death over some ramphire meat. But listen, okay? He never said he wasn't a hypocrite.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
