// light shines in the darkness //
"I think it's probably sensitive most days," Danta says gently, leaning in to kiss Asta's temple as he finally turns his head to look up at him. "And I'm being rougher with you than I ever was in Torchline. Apparently this is good for scar tissue, though I don't think whoever did the research took the person underneath into account." Still, for as hellish as it had been, Danta thinks the butcher will certainly feel more limber in the coming hours.
He's well beyond hurting him for the sake of fun, though, the fire flaring beneath his palms more active than his fingers, and when he does smooth his hands down Asta's back, it's with a soft and careful touch. "Have you had enough?" he asks, earnest rather than darkly playful. Danta will sit here for hours and gently fuss over the other man if that's what he wants, never considering a second of it to be a waste of time.
He's well beyond hurting him for the sake of fun, though, the fire flaring beneath his palms more active than his fingers, and when he does smooth his hands down Asta's back, it's with a soft and careful touch. "Have you had enough?" he asks, earnest rather than darkly playful. Danta will sit here for hours and gently fuss over the other man if that's what he wants, never considering a second of it to be a waste of time.
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
