// i get a toothache every time i lie to someone i love //
Light designs drag along Danta’s skin - swirls and whorls like he might etch into the bones he’s saved and bleached back in the Dusklight. It’s that motion, alongside the soft hum of a laugh that leaves him in a soft breath, fluttering gold strands. “I would rather you work on your tan, darling.” Though he supposes it goes both ways. The two of them similar enough to rather take the brunt of the damage while the other faced the horrors and monsters suddenly flooding Caido.
It’s that thought that comes and goes in favor for the next, more tender of subjects. He feels Danta shift slightly, arms keeping him tucked in. “I understand.” He had, too, but the frustration of his impending bloodlust and Maea’s unprompted apology, he hadn’t been focused on much more than relieving the stress of it. “I think if I were to do it again, it would be Flora or Charlie.” He murmurs softly, offering that little tidbit, because it wasn’t like he was going out and deciding when the next occurrence was. He’s happy to have Danta all to himself, as evidenced by the dancing at the Hanged Man. Even if it didn’t have a promise of anything more.
The sheer idea of someone trying to steal Danta away from him was enough to get his blood burning.
It’s that thought that comes and goes in favor for the next, more tender of subjects. He feels Danta shift slightly, arms keeping him tucked in. “I understand.” He had, too, but the frustration of his impending bloodlust and Maea’s unprompted apology, he hadn’t been focused on much more than relieving the stress of it. “I think if I were to do it again, it would be Flora or Charlie.” He murmurs softly, offering that little tidbit, because it wasn’t like he was going out and deciding when the next occurrence was. He’s happy to have Danta all to himself, as evidenced by the dancing at the Hanged Man. Even if it didn’t have a promise of anything more.
The sheer idea of someone trying to steal Danta away from him was enough to get his blood burning.
Astaroth
// please just look me in my rotting smile and tell me i'm the only one you think of //
