// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
"Mm, but then where would you go when I inevitably get on your nerves?" Danta wonders, the words mumbled into Asta's chest and the grin audible in them. "I wouldn't want you to have to sleep in a walk-in closet." Snickering and letting his arms wind up and around the other man's neck, he relaxes into the feel of liquid fire stroking down the length of his back, humming his approval against the butcher's throat as he lifts his head a little.
"Good," he purrs, glancing fleetingly about the darkened room and suppressing a yawn despite the way his limbs still feel as though they're at risk of brushing against a live wire at any moment. "I wouldn't say no to a smoke. No rum for me, though - it's too sweet now," he rumbles, wisps of fire twisting between his fingertips as his hand plays across the back of Asta's neck. "We could go and sit on the balcony, I guess."
"Good," he purrs, glancing fleetingly about the darkened room and suppressing a yawn despite the way his limbs still feel as though they're at risk of brushing against a live wire at any moment. "I wouldn't say no to a smoke. No rum for me, though - it's too sweet now," he rumbles, wisps of fire twisting between his fingertips as his hand plays across the back of Asta's neck. "We could go and sit on the balcony, I guess."
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
