lord help anyone who stands in my way; for I am not merciful, and i am not kind
and i am not afraid to make you wish that i was
and i am not afraid to make you wish that i was
“A den.” The butcher confirms as he settles more, fingertips rubbing out the tension of the muscles at the back of Danta’s neck. He lets him piece the thoughts together, only to hear the comment that makes him huff a few quiet chuckles. “Mm, I would, but I would miss being like this with you.” He comments quietly, high praise for just how much this was his favorite place to be, with the Maverick draped over him.
Even if it spelt danger on occasion. But that’s what they have the neck corset and the muzzle for, right? Right.
Another soft laugh leaves him, trying not to jostle Danta too much, though the massaging pace of his fingers slow. “She is quite tiny. I would be willing to bet two? Perhaps three?” He muses thoughtfully, sinking his head back into the pillows as he contemplates. “Are we even taking bets?” He asks after a moment.
Even if it spelt danger on occasion. But that’s what they have the neck corset and the muzzle for, right? Right.
Another soft laugh leaves him, trying not to jostle Danta too much, though the massaging pace of his fingers slow. “She is quite tiny. I would be willing to bet two? Perhaps three?” He muses thoughtfully, sinking his head back into the pillows as he contemplates. “Are we even taking bets?” He asks after a moment.
Astaroth
say your prayers now
