// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
"No, I'm sorry," Danta says with the smallest shake of his head, as if worried that any further movements might send him swinging back into nausea. "I thought... We know what I thought." Rip off the bandage in one. Show him the worst so that anything else would be better than that. And that might still be the case, as long as this hasn't been the thing to break them. Gods, he hopes it hasn't been.
Keeping his gaze pinned on Asta as if to ensure he doesn't flicker forward or move too quickly when he's not looking, at the other man's question he has to really, really consider it before responding. "N... No, I don't think so." He shakes his head. "I won't... I need you," he admits in a soft voice.
And that's the saddest truth of them all, that the person Danta seeks out now when things are rough wears the same face as the monster who had caused it all in their shared past. "Will you take me to bed?" he asks, nearly whispering the request. "I can shift, I just... I can't go out there like this."
Keeping his gaze pinned on Asta as if to ensure he doesn't flicker forward or move too quickly when he's not looking, at the other man's question he has to really, really consider it before responding. "N... No, I don't think so." He shakes his head. "I won't... I need you," he admits in a soft voice.
And that's the saddest truth of them all, that the person Danta seeks out now when things are rough wears the same face as the monster who had caused it all in their shared past. "Will you take me to bed?" he asks, nearly whispering the request. "I can shift, I just... I can't go out there like this."
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
