am i the wolf or the savior?
is my smile too sharp or just my teeth?
is my smile too sharp or just my teeth?
A gentle laugh accompanies Danta’s comment, a nod offered in agreement as they climb the dastardly stairs. “Ah, but it is our room. And I am also quite fond of it.” Bouncing his brow lightly when he glances back at the Maverick, the butcher’s smile seems permanently affixed. It remains even as they step in and the flame is sparked, and he’s ferried further into the room and greeted by the fire.
The antlers and satchel are given up easily, despite how he seems to refuse to drift away from the Maverick’s warmth, clinging to the quite faint citrus scent and the more vibrant sage that clings to him tenfold when he swans back over to start to tug at his wrinkled shirt. “Well done to you for your quick thinking, love.” Comes the hum of agreement.
And perhaps it’s the exhaustion that overcomes him, but he doesn’t help the Maverick as he unbuttons the shirt. If anything, he’s more of a problem when he reaches up to cup the sides of his face and dive in for a kiss, a greedy one despite its chasteness when the door opens and the cocoa and rum are brought in.
The antlers and satchel are given up easily, despite how he seems to refuse to drift away from the Maverick’s warmth, clinging to the quite faint citrus scent and the more vibrant sage that clings to him tenfold when he swans back over to start to tug at his wrinkled shirt. “Well done to you for your quick thinking, love.” Comes the hum of agreement.
And perhaps it’s the exhaustion that overcomes him, but he doesn’t help the Maverick as he unbuttons the shirt. If anything, he’s more of a problem when he reaches up to cup the sides of his face and dive in for a kiss, a greedy one despite its chasteness when the door opens and the cocoa and rum are brought in.
Astaroth
come a little closer
