all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"Yes, well I certainly think so," Danta purrs after finishing his bite of the breadstick, smirking up at Asta and leaning into him further. Given enough time at the table he's quite certain that both brownies and breadsticks will disappear entirely - so it's quite lucky, in fact, that the other man has a few other suggestions up his sleeve. "Can you, now?" He grins, abandoning the breadstick in his hand (and promptly forgetting about the two in his pocket).
"Let me try to guess some of them. You want to go and dance again? Or... you want to try apple bobbing in one of the big barrels over there?" He nods over his shoulder, beaming. "Or," he says, lowering his voice, "you want to grab that basket I put together and get the fuck out of here? We can take a long detour through the woods, and then take the skyship home."
"Let me try to guess some of them. You want to go and dance again? Or... you want to try apple bobbing in one of the big barrels over there?" He nods over his shoulder, beaming. "Or," he says, lowering his voice, "you want to grab that basket I put together and get the fuck out of here? We can take a long detour through the woods, and then take the skyship home."
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.
