the evidence is on my body
but I never complain
but I never complain
“I admire your handiwork quite often.” He admits, even as Danta begins to take the braid out, followed by the silver additions, his touch soft and gentle before it plunges into his dark hair and the scalp that typically was hidden by the horns that usually sprouted there. He shivers in delight, tilting his head slightly like a dog might to adjust the attention and affections elsewhere. “Perhaps we can. I am a fan of the idea of bands and chains.” He muses, certainly distracted as he relishes in the touch.
They do both know it wouldn’t be him doing it (the idea is laughable, considering the amount of tries it would take the butcher might frustrate him enough to never fully complete it. “It wholly depends on how much time you have in the morning, darling.” He drawls, one hand snaking around and up to Danta’s chest to poke and prod at playfully.
It’s the same time that he lifts his head slowly, letting those kohl lined eyes focus back on the Maverick, still relishing in the touch. “So if you would like to save your time…” He hums, flashing a wink.
They do both know it wouldn’t be him doing it (the idea is laughable, considering the amount of tries it would take the butcher might frustrate him enough to never fully complete it. “It wholly depends on how much time you have in the morning, darling.” He drawls, one hand snaking around and up to Danta’s chest to poke and prod at playfully.
It’s the same time that he lifts his head slowly, letting those kohl lined eyes focus back on the Maverick, still relishing in the touch. “So if you would like to save your time…” He hums, flashing a wink.
Astaroth
i wear it as a lesson, a curse, and a blessing
