so give me your prayers up on your feet
and i'll give you a show, it helps fill the seats
and i'll give you a show, it helps fill the seats
It’s a beautiful mix of their chaos - where Asta was calm and collected and calculating, Danta always went for the throat (or weak points, at least). Asta should know, Danta often went for his in the past. But with no cane and a very active attention despite the bloodlust carving through his veins, he refuses to use his haunt. Instead, choosing to take his lover’s approach in fighting it off with fire and brute strength.
He suddenly starts moving when Danta carves the wound open further, a sudden urgency as he realizes the Maverick’s body is now under the bear, which allocates for Asta to surge forward, dagger and fingers gripping into the shoulders of the bear to tug sharply, pulling the bear off of Danta enough that when it does fully begin to collapse, it might not completely squish the Theocrat beneath it’s heavy weight.
And, because he can’t entirely help himself, he surges forward in the process to bite with the sharp edges of his teeth, adding to the tug even if he comes away with a mouth full of fur. At least the tang of iron was there.
He suddenly starts moving when Danta carves the wound open further, a sudden urgency as he realizes the Maverick’s body is now under the bear, which allocates for Asta to surge forward, dagger and fingers gripping into the shoulders of the bear to tug sharply, pulling the bear off of Danta enough that when it does fully begin to collapse, it might not completely squish the Theocrat beneath it’s heavy weight.
And, because he can’t entirely help himself, he surges forward in the process to bite with the sharp edges of his teeth, adding to the tug even if he comes away with a mouth full of fur. At least the tang of iron was there.
Astaroth
so give me your sins, give me your lies
but whisper your love, and i'll whisper mine
but whisper your love, and i'll whisper mine
