Dantalion
how the fuck am I supposed to know
Taking a few slow, deep breaths to let himself properly come down from the feral and shadowed version of Asta that had hunted him in his dreams, it's another minute or two before Danta can properly look at the butcher again, but at least when he does, this time it's with his usual warmth and affection. "Don't be stupid," he whispers, a soft smile tugging at his lips as his hand comes up to brush across the back of Asta's knuckles.
"I forgave you the second it happened. Probably before you even properly woke up." Shifting to his knees to close the distance between them, if Danta has to bully his way into his lover's lap then so be it, the Maverick leaning in to touch his forehead against his own. "We're both still figuring this out. And I know I'm not afraid of you, no matter what I might dream about."
"I forgave you the second it happened. Probably before you even properly woke up." Shifting to his knees to close the distance between them, if Danta has to bully his way into his lover's lap then so be it, the Maverick leaning in to touch his forehead against his own. "We're both still figuring this out. And I know I'm not afraid of you, no matter what I might dream about."
if we're in love or if we're in pain?
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
