and your heart, love, has such darkness

// divide me down to the smallest I can be //

"I suppose we'll just have to wait and see," Danta says of Thalassa, making a mental note to try and give her his own warm welcome into the Hollowed Grounds, if only so he can say that he's had a one-on-one meeting with her where they weren't trying to kill each other. "And we are both quite unique, I would say," he agrees, a satisfied smile curling across his lips, his tail swaying as if pleased with the compliment.

He's just managed to button his coat when he finds himself suddenly ferried back into the butcher's arms, his lips parting in a question he never gets the chance to properly say. Moaning a note of pleasure and surprise and letting himself relax into the other man's grip, Danta kisses him until he feels as if the breath has been entirely stolen from his lungs, left panting as they part from each other.

"I love you," he whispers, grinning and sidling up close to Asta so they can stroll back together. "And once this is over, you are all mine until I decide otherwise."

~FIN

Dantalion

// put your, put your v-v-venom in me //