I used to hold your haunted neck; I know I'll miss you if I close my eyes
"Mm, I thought so too. You can clean off at the shoreline before changing back into your clothes, and we can flip a coin to decide whether we go to King's End or back to Torchline for a skyship." With that decision apparently made, Danta turns his head at the last second to sneak a kiss to Asta's lips instead of letting it land at its intended destination.
Drawing back enough to survey the path back through the muck, he wrinkles his nose. "I would never abandon you to this," he tells him dramatically. "Especially when you'd be the one carrying what we worked so hard to get. I've got a better idea - probably one we should've thought of to begin with."
The ripple of heat through the air is the only warning before Danta's scorch magic hisses across the wet mud, setting it putrid and steaming. But despite all that, it does leave them a firmer path to walk on as the muck begins to firm up beneath their feet.
"And fuck you too," Danta quips to the holes where their boots had gotten stuck earlier, strolling past with a lick of flame at his heels for good measure.
~FIN
Drawing back enough to survey the path back through the muck, he wrinkles his nose. "I would never abandon you to this," he tells him dramatically. "Especially when you'd be the one carrying what we worked so hard to get. I've got a better idea - probably one we should've thought of to begin with."
The ripple of heat through the air is the only warning before Danta's scorch magic hisses across the wet mud, setting it putrid and steaming. But despite all that, it does leave them a firmer path to walk on as the muck begins to firm up beneath their feet.
"And fuck you too," Danta quips to the holes where their boots had gotten stuck earlier, strolling past with a lick of flame at his heels for good measure.
~FIN
Dantalion
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
