// the kinda wrong that make you feel right //
Luckily for Asta, he's become the exact sort of monster Danta is happy to have blanketing him, the Maverick smiling to himself and letting the weight of the other man press him down into the couch. "I don't know what I expected," he purrs. "But I'm glad you got plenty of rest, even if it was at the expense of my legs." And as for how they are doing now, Danta wriggles his toes and shrugs a bit, his fingers spidering back up the length of the butcher's spine to press gently against the tension he knows has built there over the course of the past three days.
"They will manage," he assures Asta, nuzzling into his dark hair only to be interrupted by the brush of his lover's lips. "Oh, you must be feeling better if you're back to these sorts of tricks," he remarks, smiling a kiss against his forehead before sagging back into the couch once more. "You think you're healed enough for us to get rid of that sling yet?"
"They will manage," he assures Asta, nuzzling into his dark hair only to be interrupted by the brush of his lover's lips. "Oh, you must be feeling better if you're back to these sorts of tricks," he remarks, smiling a kiss against his forehead before sagging back into the couch once more. "You think you're healed enough for us to get rid of that sling yet?"
Dantalion
// the little death that make you feel alive //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
