don't you ever tame your demons
"And then some," Danta rumbles approvingly, grinning and letting himself become little more than a warm weight in Asta's arms as the butcher works to rearrange them. Shifting just enough that he's able to nestle into the warmth of his chest and to curl his arms aorund him in turn, the Maverick's face is mostly buried in the crook of his lover's shoulder by the time they are settled, the soft rays of light peeking in through their drapes catching rainbows in his horns.
"Mm, you make sure you do too," he manages, fingers absently sketching their devotion against the small of Asta's back, though it's not long at all before they still, before Danta's breathing becomes deep and heavy, and he's completely out for the count.
~FIN
"Mm, you make sure you do too," he manages, fingers absently sketching their devotion against the small of Asta's back, though it's not long at all before they still, before Danta's breathing becomes deep and heavy, and he's completely out for the count.
~FIN
Dantalion
but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
