you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
"Accidents are often unnecessary, Astaroth," Danta fires back, equally as smug now that he's gotten to repay his lover's pettiness with some of his own. "And this was an accident. I said oops, did I not?" Tilting his head and straightening up as the other man approaches, Danta is expecting anything from a kiss to a snap of teeth, but as his arm is snagged, he raises his eyebrows in challenge.
"Now that's uncalled for," he says, bullying his way further into Asta's space even with his arm pinned by the butcher, head tipping up as if to try to look him right in the eyes. "I could get the wrong idea with you doing something like that." It doesn't stop him from planting one foot behind Asta's, though, his free hand coming up to give him a spirited push, as if trying to trip him backwards.
"Now that's uncalled for," he says, bullying his way further into Asta's space even with his arm pinned by the butcher, head tipping up as if to try to look him right in the eyes. "I could get the wrong idea with you doing something like that." It doesn't stop him from planting one foot behind Asta's, though, his free hand coming up to give him a spirited push, as if trying to trip him backwards.
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
