// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
"I am thoughtful, aren't I?" Danta trills as he follows after Asta, taking great pleasure in watching the Mighty Astaroth prowl across the hot sand, parasol and beach towel in hand as he searches for a good place to sprawl out for the afternoon. Not bothering to hide his smile, the Maverick stands by to let his lover do his thing, only stepping closer once they are finally able to sit and relax.
"Me? I feel as though it is sour cherry. I asked for something tart," he explains, waiting to surrender the pina colada to the butcher before he's sipping at his daiquiri. Humming his approval, he nods and offers it out for Asta to try, though he's not sure whether he'll approve. "Just what I wanted," he purrs.
Regardless of the other man's opinion of his drink, Danta moves to plop down onto the towel in the shade, uncapping the flask of fountain water and promptly splashing some onto his face. If Asta thought it was hard liquor, he might be horrified at first, but when the Maverick smiles back at him, it's with the redness and bruising to his cheekbone promptly fading away. "Much better." He offers the flask out.
"Me? I feel as though it is sour cherry. I asked for something tart," he explains, waiting to surrender the pina colada to the butcher before he's sipping at his daiquiri. Humming his approval, he nods and offers it out for Asta to try, though he's not sure whether he'll approve. "Just what I wanted," he purrs.
Regardless of the other man's opinion of his drink, Danta moves to plop down onto the towel in the shade, uncapping the flask of fountain water and promptly splashing some onto his face. If Asta thought it was hard liquor, he might be horrified at first, but when the Maverick smiles back at him, it's with the redness and bruising to his cheekbone promptly fading away. "Much better." He offers the flask out.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
