/// come close to midnight, hell fade me down
and then my eyes got used to the darkness
and then my eyes got used to the darkness
It’s a warm appreciation for the plan already made, one that had this been a year ago would have been harder to handle, worried that there might be some amount of recoil or punishment (given that the both of them were used to receiving something they liked only for it to be taken away, a tactic that kept them sharp). But now? Now he can provide all the comforts and adoration that the butcher has for the other Ancient. And he won’t be caught slacking.
Danta’s laughter warms him, the way his grin spreads across his face and his eyes warm with delight. It’s infectious, and when he hears the retort he’s too busy finding his lover’s lips to be the lantern that he helplessly is drawn to. The approval is felt in the vibrating hum against his lips, his arms tightening in where he wraps around him and keeps him close.
His kiss is devouring but still tinged with a sweet affection, a distraction for the way he starts to push Danta back, invading his space enough to hopefully walk him back into a smaller tree — unsure if the Mathair would appreciate this against her bark, but with the full intent of pressing his lover back against the trunk of the nearby tree, to pin him before he responds. “I am not without my faults, my crow.” He purrs, the shark tooth grin widening across his face.
Danta’s laughter warms him, the way his grin spreads across his face and his eyes warm with delight. It’s infectious, and when he hears the retort he’s too busy finding his lover’s lips to be the lantern that he helplessly is drawn to. The approval is felt in the vibrating hum against his lips, his arms tightening in where he wraps around him and keeps him close.
His kiss is devouring but still tinged with a sweet affection, a distraction for the way he starts to push Danta back, invading his space enough to hopefully walk him back into a smaller tree — unsure if the Mathair would appreciate this against her bark, but with the full intent of pressing his lover back against the trunk of the nearby tree, to pin him before he responds. “I am not without my faults, my crow.” He purrs, the shark tooth grin widening across his face.
Astaroth
and everyone that i knew,
was lost and so long forgotten after you ///
was lost and so long forgotten after you ///
