reaching for a book of matches
strike a light and then you'll see the real mess that i am
strike a light and then you'll see the real mess that i am
They settle and the butcher sits up a little easier, his tail weaving beneath the water with ease, casting a dark shadow of color against the otherwise opalescent stones. He works on getting his breathing regulated – between half nearly drowning as he cackled his delight at the turn of events and the thrashing that had taken a lot out of him – the butcher’s malleable in Danta’s touch. “Thank you darling.” He boast proudly, spreading a bit of the blood in the crease of his lips from the movement of talking. “Yes, I am. Are you?” He asks as he rests his head easily into the hands that cup them, his wet fingers lifting to trace against the reddened spot to his cheek.
Inspecting it as he, himself, is inspected, the split lip itself is minor but clean cut thanks to the sharpness of the butcher’s teeth. He’s still mostly until Danta’s decision hits the air and the butcher’s chuckling again, lips quirking into a smile that tugs at the wound again – because yeah, they are getting better at it, even when they aren’t trying to be. “Do you recall when you pushed me into the Oasis and I attempted to use you like a stepping stone to get out?” He asks in a mischievously playful tone, dark brows lifting as his honey dark gaze focuses on Danta’s vibrant blues.
Inspecting it as he, himself, is inspected, the split lip itself is minor but clean cut thanks to the sharpness of the butcher’s teeth. He’s still mostly until Danta’s decision hits the air and the butcher’s chuckling again, lips quirking into a smile that tugs at the wound again – because yeah, they are getting better at it, even when they aren’t trying to be. “Do you recall when you pushed me into the Oasis and I attempted to use you like a stepping stone to get out?” He asks in a mischievously playful tone, dark brows lifting as his honey dark gaze focuses on Danta’s vibrant blues.
Astaroth
i swear it's nothing personal - i swear it's nothing personal //////
