Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
Suffice to say that the celebrations for Asta's birthday went on so long into the night that very little was accomplished other than Danta waking up under a table somewhere and finding that he'd almost choked himself out trying to remove his tie. And after that, of course, there had been the weird bells festival, and with the arrival of Longnight, he's been a little busy making sure all of the fires in the Dusklight stay high and that everyone choosing to spend the week there is fed, watered, warm and happy.
But that doesn't mean he's forgotten about his beau, or the birthday gifts he's yet to lavish upon him. So whenever Asta does come up to the room they share, he'll open the door to find it softly lit with candles in small glass jars, casting halos of red and gold and cerulean across the walls. The room would be considered sweltering for anyone who isn't an Ancient, and Danta has no intention of turning down the heat.
"Just the man I wanted to see," he purrs, stepping out from their den, shirtless in a pair of striped pajama pants. "I hope you don't have plans for the next few hours."
But that doesn't mean he's forgotten about his beau, or the birthday gifts he's yet to lavish upon him. So whenever Asta does come up to the room they share, he'll open the door to find it softly lit with candles in small glass jars, casting halos of red and gold and cerulean across the walls. The room would be considered sweltering for anyone who isn't an Ancient, and Danta has no intention of turning down the heat.
"Just the man I wanted to see," he purrs, stepping out from their den, shirtless in a pair of striped pajama pants. "I hope you don't have plans for the next few hours."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
