// you knew who I was //
An involuntary shiver trills up the length of Danta's spine as Asta purrs into his ear, the Maverick grinning and playfully trying to swat the other man away - not very hard, of course, since he relaxes back into his arms again soon enough. His eyes slip closed to enjoy the feel of warm lips between his shoulder blades, and it's with a fiendish grin that he tilts his head to rest against Asta's. "Yes," he says simply in response to his question. Yes he plans to treat him, and yes he's filing away all his favourite parts of this season for another day, rainy or otherwise.
But gods, much as he'd love to sit here for an indefinite time with the butcher, as the other man leans to the side, Danta stretches and gingerly gets to his feet. "I think so," he agrees, chuckling. "I've grown to quite like this place, you know." Pottering about to pull on his clothes and to gather the rest into a decent attempt at a folded pile, of course it's never going to be as crisp or tidy as Asta's, but then that's what the butcher let himself in for. "Shall we?" Danta smiles.
But gods, much as he'd love to sit here for an indefinite time with the butcher, as the other man leans to the side, Danta stretches and gingerly gets to his feet. "I think so," he agrees, chuckling. "I've grown to quite like this place, you know." Pottering about to pull on his clothes and to gather the rest into a decent attempt at a folded pile, of course it's never going to be as crisp or tidy as Asta's, but then that's what the butcher let himself in for. "Shall we?" Danta smiles.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
