idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"Mm, a very good thing," Danta agrees, happy to walk beside Asta even if he'd much prefer to be pressed up against his side. Were they opting to walk all the way home already he might have given up and done so, but luckily enough, the Oasis is soon in sight. Adding his own licks of fire to tease through Asta's hair (and to help heat him up before he sinks into the cold, deep waters), the Maverick helps to take the satchel of bloody metal pieces as well, setting them to one side with the antlers.
He's somewhat caught by surprise as he straightens up and into the butcher's kiss, Danta humming a note of warm affection and nearly toppling after the other man as he departs, leaving him very much wanting. He doesn't even try to hide the way his eyes rove over Asta's body as he steps into the Oasis, a tendril of fire twisting around his chest and his waist courtesy of the Maverick, while he otherwise focuses on building a fire at the shoreline.
"Hey, have you come across any of those weird gourd things this year?" he asks conversationally.
He's somewhat caught by surprise as he straightens up and into the butcher's kiss, Danta humming a note of warm affection and nearly toppling after the other man as he departs, leaving him very much wanting. He doesn't even try to hide the way his eyes rove over Asta's body as he steps into the Oasis, a tendril of fire twisting around his chest and his waist courtesy of the Maverick, while he otherwise focuses on building a fire at the shoreline.
"Hey, have you come across any of those weird gourd things this year?" he asks conversationally.
Dantalion
I slithered here from Eden
just to sit outside your door
just to sit outside your door
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
