// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
"Good," Danta mumbles, scoffing out a laugh and turning his head as Asta comes to nuzzle his way against his cheek. Any attempts at fighting him off are perfunctory at best, the Maverick happily sprawled beneath the heat and weight of his lover even as the sun beats down around them and people continue to meander amongst the stalls and along the beach, including past their little spot in the sand.
"Well, I think it's safe to say that I've decided where I'm going to be for the rest of the afternoon," he purrs, tipping his head back towards his abandoned cocktail. "If only we'd gotten curly straws, we might have been able to drink those from here. Ah, well." Letting the drink melt is a risk Danta is willing to take, the Maverick nosing his way against the side of Asta's neck and huffing out a content sigh, closing his eyes against the afternoon light.
"Well, I think it's safe to say that I've decided where I'm going to be for the rest of the afternoon," he purrs, tipping his head back towards his abandoned cocktail. "If only we'd gotten curly straws, we might have been able to drink those from here. Ah, well." Letting the drink melt is a risk Danta is willing to take, the Maverick nosing his way against the side of Asta's neck and huffing out a content sigh, closing his eyes against the afternoon light.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
