// light shines in the darkness //
Sinking all too readily into the offered affection - so casually given, these days, but no less hard won considering their past - Danta slips his fingers up through the back of Asta's dark hair, grazing the back of his neck with soft touches as if to continue apologising for his brutish handling of him earlier. "I quite like this," he informs him offhandedly, twisting a lock of silken midnight through his fingers and giving it a gentle tug. "Are you going to keep growing it?"
As for their situation back in the Outer Islands, the Maverick can only snort at the reminder of being pinned back against Asta's door, his back arching against the wicked fingers that walk the ladder of his spine. "You can apologise all you like - I'm still waiting for the day when you do it again," he says, leaning in to kiss the objection he feels is coming away from the butcher's lips. "It only counts if it's by accident, though. I love seeing you all uptight and menacing."
As for their situation back in the Outer Islands, the Maverick can only snort at the reminder of being pinned back against Asta's door, his back arching against the wicked fingers that walk the ladder of his spine. "You can apologise all you like - I'm still waiting for the day when you do it again," he says, leaning in to kiss the objection he feels is coming away from the butcher's lips. "It only counts if it's by accident, though. I love seeing you all uptight and menacing."
Dantalion
// and the darkness will never understand it //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
