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
“Tomorrow, darling.” Asta hums, feeling his smile and the hope that grows in his chest. It would all be worth it, all of this pain and frustration would feel like a shadow of how great it would feel to not have to be worried about crows in the middle of the night. To be able to keep his teeth to himself rather than the self defense he’d almost always used them as.
Danta’s horns fall away and Asta nuzzles in that much more, breaking the distance to press his jaw and lips to the golden crown of the Maverick’s hair. “I am sure we are both on edge all the same.” He admits softly, exhaling the slow breath into his lovers hair as his arms tighten slightly in a small hug before loosening.
A soft snort does leave him to hear Danta, though, his head nodding and nuzzling in more with his agreement. “Even when I slept in my other room?” He asks softly, prompting the question before he presses another soft kiss to his crown paired with a huff of a tired laugh. “And you would send workers to my door relentlessly trying to get me to cave?”
Danta’s horns fall away and Asta nuzzles in that much more, breaking the distance to press his jaw and lips to the golden crown of the Maverick’s hair. “I am sure we are both on edge all the same.” He admits softly, exhaling the slow breath into his lovers hair as his arms tighten slightly in a small hug before loosening.
A soft snort does leave him to hear Danta, though, his head nodding and nuzzling in more with his agreement. “Even when I slept in my other room?” He asks softly, prompting the question before he presses another soft kiss to his crown paired with a huff of a tired laugh. “And you would send workers to my door relentlessly trying to get me to cave?”
Astaroth
run, baby, run, run for your life
