// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
The evidence of Danta's bloodlust, in comparison to Asta, is absolute carnage. There's little left of the bear's throat, and from the initial wound in its side the Maverick appears to have dug around to find the creature's liver - always a fan favourite in their house, of course - before considering himself finished for the time being. He doesn't waste time take the time to carve and strip and slice, though he can only ever admire his lover for it when he comes back to himself enough to see what he's done.
And unlike when their prey is more human in shape, today there's no residual violence, no latent urge to cause further damage. No, this time Danta blinks slowly across at the butcher, the ghost of a smile curling across his mouth, and starts to slink over to join him. If Asta's eyes are still closed then the press of Danta's lips might be the first indication to him that the Maverick has closed the distance between them; all but creeping into the other man's lap, his kiss is soft and slow and deep, his arm hooking around Asta's shoulders as if that might stop them from toppling down into the grass.
And unlike when their prey is more human in shape, today there's no residual violence, no latent urge to cause further damage. No, this time Danta blinks slowly across at the butcher, the ghost of a smile curling across his mouth, and starts to slink over to join him. If Asta's eyes are still closed then the press of Danta's lips might be the first indication to him that the Maverick has closed the distance between them; all but creeping into the other man's lap, his kiss is soft and slow and deep, his arm hooking around Asta's shoulders as if that might stop them from toppling down into the grass.
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
