i'm the escape to something that's worse
i am the shadow driving the hearse
i am the shadow driving the hearse
“You did.” He drones with a tone that seems to suggest that he either hadn’t heard it or it didn’t matter. Instead, he invades his lovers space as he snags his arm, listening to the way he claims this is uncalled for, swooping into his space. He, perhaps, wouldn’t be so worried if it weren’t one of the Maverick’s favorites.
A snort escapes him and he smirks, his grin turning sharper. “No, something tells me you won’t.” Asta practically purrs, precisely at the time that Danta does in fact succeed despite the butcher’s attempts to step around the leg that winds around his. The wrong foot goes back, and he grips Danta’s arm tighter as he loses the war of keeping his balance.
And down the butcher goes, only connected by the Maverick’s pale arm.
A snort escapes him and he smirks, his grin turning sharper. “No, something tells me you won’t.” Asta practically purrs, precisely at the time that Danta does in fact succeed despite the butcher’s attempts to step around the leg that winds around his. The wrong foot goes back, and he grips Danta’s arm tighter as he loses the war of keeping his balance.
And down the butcher goes, only connected by the Maverick’s pale arm.
Astaroth
what was it like to feel in love?
