all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"You have managed more than well, and in more than one way," Danta purrs, utterly willing to shower the butcher in praise for his considerable restraint out here in Ludo's woods, muzzle or no muzzle. Leaning into the affection - and perhaps tipsily overbalancing, just a bit - the Maverick might have been content to stand there for the rest of the night with Asta's warmth radiating out against him and his fingers strumming a tune down the length of his spine. Alas, he's ruined it with his own suggestion.
"You know, I thought it was just a silly rumour. I bet people get spooked so easily at this time of year. Maybe we'll have to hunt for ghosts in our bedroom when we get home, like we did last year." Grinning, even as he peels himself away from the butcher, Danta waits for him to straighten before he fits himself snug against Asta's side.
Barking for the basket to stay!, as if it might walk off on its own without their supervision, he nuzzles the other man obnoxiously right back as they meander around the fringes of the masquerade dancefloor. "Oh. OH," he says suddenly, all but swatting at Asta in his sudden delight. "Dance with me now."
"You know, I thought it was just a silly rumour. I bet people get spooked so easily at this time of year. Maybe we'll have to hunt for ghosts in our bedroom when we get home, like we did last year." Grinning, even as he peels himself away from the butcher, Danta waits for him to straighten before he fits himself snug against Asta's side.
Barking for the basket to stay!, as if it might walk off on its own without their supervision, he nuzzles the other man obnoxiously right back as they meander around the fringes of the masquerade dancefloor. "Oh. OH," he says suddenly, all but swatting at Asta in his sudden delight. "Dance with me now."
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.
