Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
"Oh? I thought I was being quite subtle," Danta lies, evident in the way he's already looping his arms back around Asta's waist, mindful of the wound he's placed on his shoulder as he leans into his warmth. "Exciting as it was, though, I think I have sated this particular fantasy. Next time is your choice." Tipping him a wink and trusting the other man to have plenty of ideas up his sleeves (he's gotten rather creative lately, when it comes to their antics in the bedroom), he finally steps back so that Asta might collect the sugar.
Teasing his fingers through his hair and rolling his shoulders, he follows the butcher's gaze around the stock room and smirks. "You would say that," he rumbles of the sweeter the better, already swanning past him and back out into the kitchen as if they've been mid-conversation the entire time. Which isn't technically wrong. Out on the counter where they've been working, a sizeable quantity of cookies have been left out to cool, and Danta nods his approval. "You still got it," he tells Asta, "even if it has been a while since you baked."
The proof will be in the tasting of course, but Danta plans to do that soon enough too.
~FIN
Teasing his fingers through his hair and rolling his shoulders, he follows the butcher's gaze around the stock room and smirks. "You would say that," he rumbles of the sweeter the better, already swanning past him and back out into the kitchen as if they've been mid-conversation the entire time. Which isn't technically wrong. Out on the counter where they've been working, a sizeable quantity of cookies have been left out to cool, and Danta nods his approval. "You still got it," he tells Asta, "even if it has been a while since you baked."
The proof will be in the tasting of course, but Danta plans to do that soon enough too.
~FIN
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
