// you knew who I was //
"Our space, mm? I like that," Danta agrees, brushing his nose against Asta's until he's moving again and the only space the Maverick can see is Asta. Once, such a thing might have meant imminent danger and violence. Now, though? Danta loops his free arm around Asta's waist, trying to draw him closer still.
Continuing to tease his fingers through damp hair and down the other man's neck, he barks out an automatic laugh at the question. "You, of course. I might have been repulsed and surprised, but I was still fucking people back then," he points out. He can't imagine what the Astaroth of old would have made of such easy affection, especially with Danta of all people.
"Look how far you've come, though," he continues, his ministrations against the other man's neck stopping just shy of those first deep scars on his shoulders and back.
Continuing to tease his fingers through damp hair and down the other man's neck, he barks out an automatic laugh at the question. "You, of course. I might have been repulsed and surprised, but I was still fucking people back then," he points out. He can't imagine what the Astaroth of old would have made of such easy affection, especially with Danta of all people.
"Look how far you've come, though," he continues, his ministrations against the other man's neck stopping just shy of those first deep scars on his shoulders and back.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
