// make me bleed if you need to confirm that it's something i can do //
“Who is lying, darling? I was simply implying that if anyone can gather information effortlessly, it is us.” Waggling his brows toward his lover as he settles into the seat, the butcher’s amusement starts to shift toward crab shelling and the beautiful chaos that ensues, even if his posture is the least gentlemanly that it could be at this precise moment. His tail flicks under the table idly as he nods and flashes a smaller smile toward the other Ancient. “The food has not arrived yet, correct?” Comes the playful tease, as if this was all a rouse until the food did arrive.
And besides, he couldn’t be that gentlemanly when he was sitting here in swim trunks and an open floral shirt - his favorite, deep red and dotted with blue and purple flowers. If he tried to, it would likely be more embarrassing than not.
Watching Danta’s hand land on his knee and offer some additional warmth there, the butcher nods. “I hope so.” He sighs, his tail shifting to curl around Danta’s calf. “I need to get her cleansed.” The butcher hums quietly, like it was an impossible task - because right now? It absolutely was.
He didn’t have any roses nor lilies, nor any luck in finding them.
And besides, he couldn’t be that gentlemanly when he was sitting here in swim trunks and an open floral shirt - his favorite, deep red and dotted with blue and purple flowers. If he tried to, it would likely be more embarrassing than not.
Watching Danta’s hand land on his knee and offer some additional warmth there, the butcher nods. “I hope so.” He sighs, his tail shifting to curl around Danta’s calf. “I need to get her cleansed.” The butcher hums quietly, like it was an impossible task - because right now? It absolutely was.
He didn’t have any roses nor lilies, nor any luck in finding them.
Astaroth
// and i'll paint it red //
