// the kinda wrong that make you feel right //
"I thought you would," Danta says with a soft smile, arching against the stone for a proper stretch before rolling over to get himself to his feet as well. Shivering a bit and dropping his own glamour, he stifles a yawn behind his hand and starts to roll up his own bedroll as well, tightly folding the fur to go inside it. Once he's stuffed everything back into the pack and slings it on his shoulder, he reaches out to snag Asta around the waist to draw him close.
"I love you," he tells him, voice low and the words almost kissed against the side of his neck. "I know this was shitty and difficult. But it really is over now. Come on - let's go." Reaching out for his good hand, Danta slips his fingers against Asta's to lead them down from the ridge. It isn't often that they walk hand in hand, but this morning calls for it, he thinks.
"I love you," he tells him, voice low and the words almost kissed against the side of his neck. "I know this was shitty and difficult. But it really is over now. Come on - let's go." Reaching out for his good hand, Danta slips his fingers against Asta's to lead them down from the ridge. It isn't often that they walk hand in hand, but this morning calls for it, he thinks.
Dantalion
// the little death that make you feel alive //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
