idealism sits in prison
chivalry fell on his sword
chivalry fell on his sword
"Yeah, that's what I thought." Grinning and deciding that he's had the last word on the matter, Danta settles comfortably behind the butcher after helping to tease him out of the rest of his clothes. All but catching him as he slouches back, the Maverick's hands are warm and gentle, passing over the scars on Asta's chest and pressing carefully into the tense muscles of his shoulders.
"Oh, I see. What do you think you want to do with them?" he asks of the antlers, turning his head to leave a featherlight kiss against the other man's temple. "When it gets to Deepfrost maybe we can find some luxere antlers. I always wondered if they still glowed once they left the deer." Not to mention whatever goodies he might be able to obtain from the clinic.
"Oh, I see. What do you think you want to do with them?" he asks of the antlers, turning his head to leave a featherlight kiss against the other man's temple. "When it gets to Deepfrost maybe we can find some luxere antlers. I always wondered if they still glowed once they left the deer." Not to mention whatever goodies he might be able to obtain from the clinic.
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.
