idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"You would never let me get left behind," Danta objects with a grin, though he nonetheless quickly hunkers down beside Asta, ensuring the bag of apples doesn't spill out everywhere and that everything remains tucked upright and as it should be in the cart. (Ordinarily he'd not care, but given that this might well be their only chance at a ride home, they should probably behave).
Shifting to get comfortable, the Maverick leans up to press a surprisingly gentle kiss to Asta's cheek, raising an arm to offer for the other man to lean in and against him. "At least here if you want to fall asleep again, it's not the wilderness and you can make the choice before it's taken from you," he says with a crooked smile and a shrug. And given the steady pace, he's liable to join the butcher in a nap too.
Shifting to get comfortable, the Maverick leans up to press a surprisingly gentle kiss to Asta's cheek, raising an arm to offer for the other man to lean in and against him. "At least here if you want to fall asleep again, it's not the wilderness and you can make the choice before it's taken from you," he says with a crooked smile and a shrug. And given the steady pace, he's liable to join the butcher in a nap too.
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.
