// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
"Should have brought some of that water back with us," Danta remarks with a smirk and a bounce of his eyebrows, and he's about to mention that at least they'll have something to drink later when Asta is promptly peeling himself away. Now it's the Maverick's turn to whine, Danta resisting the urge to reach after the other man, though he is propped up on his elbows, tail thrashing across the blankets, to watch him cross the room.
And he is welcome, as it happens - not just for the rum but for the show as well, Danta's blue eyes (made near black in the moonlight) tracking every nick and scar on display, every shift of muscle as Asta collects the bottle and returns to bed. "Thank you," he drawls nonetheless, since it's been prompted, and he shifts a little as the other man invades his space, taking a long sip from the bottle before setting it down.
"You want me to try that?" he asks suddenly, smirking and nodding at the distinct lack of Ancient features Asta has been sporting lately. "I've not put my glamour up for more than a few minutes for anyone, but I'll make an exception for you."
And he is welcome, as it happens - not just for the rum but for the show as well, Danta's blue eyes (made near black in the moonlight) tracking every nick and scar on display, every shift of muscle as Asta collects the bottle and returns to bed. "Thank you," he drawls nonetheless, since it's been prompted, and he shifts a little as the other man invades his space, taking a long sip from the bottle before setting it down.
"You want me to try that?" he asks suddenly, smirking and nodding at the distinct lack of Ancient features Asta has been sporting lately. "I've not put my glamour up for more than a few minutes for anyone, but I'll make an exception for you."
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
