all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"Me? Look at you." With a fanged grin at Flora, Danta spends a few seconds admiring the twinkling threads of her sweater, spinning her gently in place to see it from all angles, soft and backless and perfectly wrapped against her curves. "You can add the cloak next time," he assures her with a wink. "Besides, I wouldn't want you to get too warm. It's only Leafchange, but you know how we get in the cold."
Leading her further into the Temple, Danta's footsteps are slow and easy, content to stroll towards the shrine where he'd suggested he might introduce Flora to his favourite lady other than her fine self. Resting a hand in his pocket, he groans and tips his head back as he tries to find the words to describe Asta's recent attitude change, the Maverick laughing under his breath in the end and gazing back towards her.
"Where do I start? He tried to bite our bartender yesterday. His crime? Tapping me on the shoulder." He raises his eyebrows as if to say yes, really. "He's also real fighty with everyone who gets too close to us, whether it's Dusklight workers, customers or people we know well. It's why I suggested we meet here, because I didn't want to have to yell at him if he was an ass to you."
Turning to walk backwards to face Flora, Danta lowers his voice as if tell her in no uncertain terms that this is the juiciest bit. "Weirdest part of all? He wants to fuck constantly. Like all the time. And you know Asta - he's not exactly..." He gestures to himself, hoping the meaning is clear: a slut. He's not a slut like Danta.
Leading her further into the Temple, Danta's footsteps are slow and easy, content to stroll towards the shrine where he'd suggested he might introduce Flora to his favourite lady other than her fine self. Resting a hand in his pocket, he groans and tips his head back as he tries to find the words to describe Asta's recent attitude change, the Maverick laughing under his breath in the end and gazing back towards her.
"Where do I start? He tried to bite our bartender yesterday. His crime? Tapping me on the shoulder." He raises his eyebrows as if to say yes, really. "He's also real fighty with everyone who gets too close to us, whether it's Dusklight workers, customers or people we know well. It's why I suggested we meet here, because I didn't want to have to yell at him if he was an ass to you."
Turning to walk backwards to face Flora, Danta lowers his voice as if tell her in no uncertain terms that this is the juiciest bit. "Weirdest part of all? He wants to fuck constantly. Like all the time. And you know Asta - he's not exactly..." He gestures to himself, hoping the meaning is clear: a slut. He's not a slut like Danta.
Dantalion
don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
