Astaroth
// but if you think I'm misery,
Dramatically letting the gasp of delight leave him at Charlie’s warning, it breaks into a deep chuckle as he works to put together the fireplace. He would love to see what Charlie could create for him, but he’s also inherently competitive (a streak from Whitebrim that hasn’t broken, in all honesty). He’s fully aware he’s gonna be horribly hungover the next morning.
The fire gets underway, though, and Astaroth takes a slow deep inhale of the cinnamon that brings a sense of homely warmth. Settling into it as Danta directs, Astaroth follows the Maverick, stepping up beside him and presses a warm hand to the middle of his back, flashing a crooked grin toward the blonde. “I certainly don’t want any bad luck.” He hums, before stepping back to glance around. Choosing a wall nearby where their clothes would end up, the butcher picks that space.
“Perhaps we could both preen.” He teases, grabbing the side and waiting for Danta to grab his side before he carefully helps to maneuver it over toward the wall.
Astaroth picks a wall and starts to move the mirror!
The fire gets underway, though, and Astaroth takes a slow deep inhale of the cinnamon that brings a sense of homely warmth. Settling into it as Danta directs, Astaroth follows the Maverick, stepping up beside him and presses a warm hand to the middle of his back, flashing a crooked grin toward the blonde. “I certainly don’t want any bad luck.” He hums, before stepping back to glance around. Choosing a wall nearby where their clothes would end up, the butcher picks that space.
“Perhaps we could both preen.” He teases, grabbing the side and waiting for Danta to grab his side before he carefully helps to maneuver it over toward the wall.
Astaroth picks a wall and starts to move the mirror!
then baby, all the company,
it never leaves me alone, no //
it never leaves me alone, no //
