// sun comin' up on a dream come around //
Everything isn't something the Maverick expects to hear - not from Asta and not in general, truthfully. He's barely been something until very recently, let alone someone's everything, and the smile that teases its way across his lips is one of quiet disbelief and pleasure. "Yeah, well," he agrees, before he can stop himself, "you're everything to me too." Shifting back again to look at Asta properly, whatever he might have to say next is silenced by the soft press of the butcher's lips, Danta curling gentle arms around him further.
"I love you," he murmurs in the fraction of space between them when he draws back, careful fingers stroking a featherlight caress through the back of Asta's hair. "And I think I'm ready to make that tea, now, if you want to check your bandages." Not that he makes any attempt to peel himself away from the other man - that alas, will have to be Asta's call.
"I love you," he murmurs in the fraction of space between them when he draws back, careful fingers stroking a featherlight caress through the back of Asta's hair. "And I think I'm ready to make that tea, now, if you want to check your bandages." Not that he makes any attempt to peel himself away from the other man - that alas, will have to be Asta's call.
Dantalion
// one hundred years from the empire now //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
