you were automatic and as hollow as the 'O' in god
"It helps, but not right this second," Danta huffs, the Maverick taking a few moments to catch his breath, as if to give his body a chance to come down from the unexpected lance of pain he'd subjected it to. Completely malleable in Asta's embrace, it's a further minute or so before he lets out a long sigh at last and turns his head to brush a kiss against the other man's throat. "If anyone expected to fall, they'd likely take the opportunity not to do it," he points out, the barest hint of amusement in his voice.
As for what he needs, standing in the butcher's arms with his fire tipped fingers playing through his hair pretty much covers it, but although he doesn't say so, the comedown from the adrenaline rush and the abrupt awakening in the middle of the night have left him completely wiped out, and the other man will easily be able to tell as much. "I need one new dart," he says nevertheless, a wry smile audible in the words. "Someone seems to have burned up one of my others, you see."
As for what he needs, standing in the butcher's arms with his fire tipped fingers playing through his hair pretty much covers it, but although he doesn't say so, the comedown from the adrenaline rush and the abrupt awakening in the middle of the night have left him completely wiped out, and the other man will easily be able to tell as much. "I need one new dart," he says nevertheless, a wry smile audible in the words. "Someone seems to have burned up one of my others, you see."
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
