don't you ever tame your demons
"Good," Danta confirms, huffing out a laugh as his lips are caught in a real kiss, not that he's remotely complaining about it. "And I'll certainly let you know. For now, though, you and breakfast seem like plenty, especially after our morning exercise." Bouncing his eyebrows towards Asta, the Maverick lets out a quiet laugh as he's more or less pushed back into the soft sheets and pillows, and he leans up to snap his teeth at the bacon to catch it.
Shifting to adjust himself as the butcher gets comfortable with his nuzzling and general neediness - which again, is a change from the norm, but not an unwelcome one - he feathers his fingers through the other man's dark hair around the base of his horns and relaxes completely against their bed. "Does this mean we can have a guilt-free, after breakfast nap?" he wonders, tilting his head towards Asta.
Shifting to adjust himself as the butcher gets comfortable with his nuzzling and general neediness - which again, is a change from the norm, but not an unwelcome one - he feathers his fingers through the other man's dark hair around the base of his horns and relaxes completely against their bed. "Does this mean we can have a guilt-free, after breakfast nap?" he wonders, tilting his head towards Asta.
Dantalion
but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
