// you knew who I was //
For an brief and blissful moment, the world seems to slow to a crawl, each second a lifetime that burns in Danta's lungs. Sound reduces down to the thunder of his pulse and the rough hush of Asta's breath in his ear, and as he's clutched closer he offers no resistance, happy to be owned and possessed and claimed, as long as it's in the safety of the butcher's arms.
Reality drips back into place with the slow return of his senses, and a soft, breathless laugh shudders out from Danta's throat. Turning his head, he offers a smiling kiss to Asta's cheek, to his jaw, to any part of him that he can claim with his lips, before he carefully sinks back on his knees with a satisfied groan. "Are you gonna do that to me after the masquerade?" he whispers, voice hoarse and altogether far too pleased with himself.
"Because if the answer is no, I don't want to go any more."
Reality drips back into place with the slow return of his senses, and a soft, breathless laugh shudders out from Danta's throat. Turning his head, he offers a smiling kiss to Asta's cheek, to his jaw, to any part of him that he can claim with his lips, before he carefully sinks back on his knees with a satisfied groan. "Are you gonna do that to me after the masquerade?" he whispers, voice hoarse and altogether far too pleased with himself.
"Because if the answer is no, I don't want to go any more."
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
