// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
"Mm, nothing a bit of fountain water, sunbathing and a cocktail won't solve," Danta assures Asta, the corner of his eye creasing a little as the other man's fingers dance over the welt to his cheek. "Next time I hit you, even by accident, remind me not to crack you across the mouth though?" It makes it all the more difficult to kiss things better, not that it will stop him, the Maverick tipping himself forward enough to leave the ghost of a kiss against Asta's lips, the touch soft and barely there.
Not expecting the call back to the Oasis, Danta raises his eyebrows and smirks. "I do, yes," he drawls, resisting the urge to pull back from the other man even though every instinct in him sees the mischief in the butcher's eyes and wants to be suspicious of it. "Why? Ought I expect to be a stepping stone again today?" he wonders.
Not expecting the call back to the Oasis, Danta raises his eyebrows and smirks. "I do, yes," he drawls, resisting the urge to pull back from the other man even though every instinct in him sees the mischief in the butcher's eyes and wants to be suspicious of it. "Why? Ought I expect to be a stepping stone again today?" he wonders.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
