// light shines in the darkness //
Unable to stop the shiver that races down his spine in pursuit of Asta's fingertips, if Danta presses himself closer against the butcher's side, in his opinion he's fucking asked for it. Not that he imagines he'll complain. "Natural causes?" he repeats through a drawl. "Is it bad to find that a bit of a waste?" Perhaps he shouldn't be thinking that Asta's mother didn't deserve to die peacefully of natural causes, but then again the Maverick's ideas of parents are heavily skewed to begin with.
Humming a note of near bliss to feel superheated fingers spider out against his lower back, Danta leans into the offered kiss and curls his arm a little more tightly around Asta's neck. "Mm, no other questions," he confirms, pressing another kiss to his lips for good measure before (very) reluctantly peeling himself away to sit up. "Alright, bite the pillow like a good boy," he quips, flashing him a sly grin and shifting his weight as if to sit himself on Asta's back, pushing him down so he can suffer his affections.
Humming a note of near bliss to feel superheated fingers spider out against his lower back, Danta leans into the offered kiss and curls his arm a little more tightly around Asta's neck. "Mm, no other questions," he confirms, pressing another kiss to his lips for good measure before (very) reluctantly peeling himself away to sit up. "Alright, bite the pillow like a good boy," he quips, flashing him a sly grin and shifting his weight as if to sit himself on Asta's back, pushing him down so he can suffer his affections.
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
