// the kinda wrong that make you feel right //
"Good," Danta purrs, unable not to laugh to feel Asta try to curl around him as much as he can, the Maverick shifting to make it easier for the other man to nuzzle into his space. Continuing to scritch his fingers through Asta's hair, pressing against his scalp and down towards the back of his neck, as far as he's concerned this is a perfect way to spend the evening.
"Whenever you might be ready, I did have someone bring some food and wine for us," he says, fingers trailing around towards the butcher's jawline, pressing gently but firmly as if to release whatever tension might have gathered there over the past few days - especially since the nightmare that had ended with Danta's arm heavily bandaged. "Or there's tea, of course."
Whatever Asta's preference, rest assured it will come alongside a healthy dose of painkillers to continue to dull the ache of their bad decisions.
"Whenever you might be ready, I did have someone bring some food and wine for us," he says, fingers trailing around towards the butcher's jawline, pressing gently but firmly as if to release whatever tension might have gathered there over the past few days - especially since the nightmare that had ended with Danta's arm heavily bandaged. "Or there's tea, of course."
Whatever Asta's preference, rest assured it will come alongside a healthy dose of painkillers to continue to dull the ache of their bad decisions.
Dantalion
// the little death that make you feel alive //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
