// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
"With pleasure," Danta croons, indeed topping off Flora's margarita glass - and Asta's, even if it had formerly belonged to him, before he takes a long and necessary, as it happens sip directly from the jug. "Fuck," he says, riding the word out on a sigh and setting the jug down beside him to reach back out for the Doubletake's wiggling toes, kneeding his fingers into all the places that would have been the most under pressure from her heels.
"Well that's not fucking good," he mutters, glancing up at Asta with an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry - I know the two of you are close. I don't suppose there's any spare lilies or roses going that we don't know about? Not that I imagine Thal is going to be easy to cure." The pirate captain is like a fucking honey badger in his experience.
"Well that's not fucking good," he mutters, glancing up at Asta with an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry - I know the two of you are close. I don't suppose there's any spare lilies or roses going that we don't know about? Not that I imagine Thal is going to be easy to cure." The pirate captain is like a fucking honey badger in his experience.
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
