run, baby, run, run for your life
i'ma tear out your heart, it'll always be mine
i'ma tear out your heart, it'll always be mine
The admission sparks a soft frown on his face, one that’s hidden with how he pulls Danta in and they nestle together perfectly like the two last remaining puzzle pieces. He nearly interjects here with a moment of further admission, a soft I miss you. I hate this. I’m sorry. But they don’t pass his lips as his tail curls around Danta’s leg in turn, keeping them all that much more connected as his arms tighten around his lover and buries his face into his hair and diamond horns.
Breathing in the familiar scent, it settles him. “The turn in. I just finished the training portion with Thal this afternoon.” He just needed a few moments before going and meeting their goddess again, to compose himself — though he’s positive Dygra wouldn’t judge him for it.
Inhaling a deep breath of citrus and sage, the butcher shifts a little to press his bearded cheek in harder. How’s he doing? He could lie, but it wouldn’t benefit them at all. “Not good.” He murmurs the admission with a sigh. “But it should be over soon.” He confirms, the tightening of his tail as he keeps them connected. “I know it has been hard for you, too. Do you.. want to talk about it?”
Breathing in the familiar scent, it settles him. “The turn in. I just finished the training portion with Thal this afternoon.” He just needed a few moments before going and meeting their goddess again, to compose himself — though he’s positive Dygra wouldn’t judge him for it.
Inhaling a deep breath of citrus and sage, the butcher shifts a little to press his bearded cheek in harder. How’s he doing? He could lie, but it wouldn’t benefit them at all. “Not good.” He murmurs the admission with a sigh. “But it should be over soon.” He confirms, the tightening of his tail as he keeps them connected. “I know it has been hard for you, too. Do you.. want to talk about it?”
Astaroth
run, baby, run, run for your life
