// day breaks sorrow //
“Of course, darling.” He says softly, not pushing or encouraging in any way. Today, with the announcement, was more than enough. Later, when it’s settled, when Asta can slowly start to introduce it to the other Ancient without the full barrage of it. But at least the warning is there - the admission before either of them are taken by surprise. Even still, the butcher’s careful to take a quick glance around to ensure he hasn’t let his shadow slip. Finding it perfectly in place, he gives Danta a gentle squeeze before he’s withdrawing and padding across the room with ease.
Snagging the beautiful crystal decanter with amber liquid swirling inside, the butcher snags a couple glasses. “I do not blame you. For what it is worth, you have done beautifully thus far.” He murmurs with a soft smile, glancing over to his lover before he’s pouring them both a knuckle’s worth of the whiskey.
Returning to Danta’s side with a suave cadence, he hands him the glass, holding his delicately as he takes in the open floor and the furniture pushed aside. “I will never say no to another opportunity of getting you dressed in such finery.” His free hand lifts, trailing along the bone and gold chains that drape him.
Snagging the beautiful crystal decanter with amber liquid swirling inside, the butcher snags a couple glasses. “I do not blame you. For what it is worth, you have done beautifully thus far.” He murmurs with a soft smile, glancing over to his lover before he’s pouring them both a knuckle’s worth of the whiskey.
Returning to Danta’s side with a suave cadence, he hands him the glass, holding his delicately as he takes in the open floor and the furniture pushed aside. “I will never say no to another opportunity of getting you dressed in such finery.” His free hand lifts, trailing along the bone and gold chains that drape him.
Astaroth
// and i still feel the edge of this cold knife //
