// we haven't won, and if we win, //
As he gets comfortable and his question is answered, his back rises and falls with the breaths he takes and the amused huffs of a quiet laugh, nodding. “Perfect.” And maybe with the door wide open of opportunities, the Maverick would be annoyed with how many days he decided to take solely just so that he could curl up in their den with Danta and not have to face the rest of the world.
For now, though, he’s getting precisely that, in this new addition to their room that Danta has crafted into such a comforting perfection that the shoulder and back rub certainly is exhausting him in a content manner. “Is that so?” He teases, the tail in question winding around Danta’s leg momentarily once he’s sitting astride him, before the glamour gets put up and the horns melt away. His tail does, too, the strange ache of pressure alleviating swiftly. Taking a deep breath and settling in with his head propped up on his arms, the butcher promptly sinks into the blankets and the smells that erupt around him.
“That smells divine.” He comments, eyes shutting as he remains settled for Danta to start.
For now, though, he’s getting precisely that, in this new addition to their room that Danta has crafted into such a comforting perfection that the shoulder and back rub certainly is exhausting him in a content manner. “Is that so?” He teases, the tail in question winding around Danta’s leg momentarily once he’s sitting astride him, before the glamour gets put up and the horns melt away. His tail does, too, the strange ache of pressure alleviating swiftly. Taking a deep breath and settling in with his head propped up on his arms, the butcher promptly sinks into the blankets and the smells that erupt around him.
“That smells divine.” He comments, eyes shutting as he remains settled for Danta to start.
Astaroth
// and if the morning light sets in, we've cheated fate again //
