love, do you want love?
do you want lust? say you don't know
do you want lust? say you don't know
A soft and low chuckle slips from his lips at Danta’s retort, because yes — he is wearing those notorious shark shorts just as the butcher wears his red and white floral pair (as if the intention of doing anything but swimming and looking for lilies were apparent). Either way, the butcher’s content to embrace the warmth, pausing by where Danta sets the bag down and starts to shed out of his oversized shirt while Asta shrugs out of his own and kicks off his sandals, left in the red and white floral shorts.
“I am sure it is.” He drawls cockily, before he’s approaching the edge of the hot springs and dips a couple toes in to feel the heat. “Perhaps if we try that again, the fountain in Torchline may be worth it.” To soothe any pain as soon as it appeared.
Just as it had the bite the butcher had granted Danta in their little fight in the water. Hopefully this time won’t end similarly, given that he isn’t pulling or pushing Danta into the water. And before he gets the chance to enact his revenge, Astaroth flashes him a knowing look before he promptly hops in, splashing the blonde with the warm water.
“I am sure it is.” He drawls cockily, before he’s approaching the edge of the hot springs and dips a couple toes in to feel the heat. “Perhaps if we try that again, the fountain in Torchline may be worth it.” To soothe any pain as soon as it appeared.
Just as it had the bite the butcher had granted Danta in their little fight in the water. Hopefully this time won’t end similarly, given that he isn’t pulling or pushing Danta into the water. And before he gets the chance to enact his revenge, Astaroth flashes him a knowing look before he promptly hops in, splashing the blonde with the warm water.
Astaroth
maybe you just like the control
