i will never go backwards, i will never be seen
in the wake of disaster ...
in the wake of disaster ...
Meeting Danta’s smirk with one of his own, he nods his horned head with a twist to his grin as he snags another brownie from the plate. As Danta works to abandon the breadstick, the butcher steals the last bite of brownie as he shifts his weight a touch, tugging Danta closer to him as he listens to all the options that are listed out as possible things they could do that might align with the butcher’s thoughts.
And of course Danta lists off quite a few things that are not what he means. It’s intentional, he knows it, and the only sign of his amusement his lover would see is the curl of his tail against his leg. Its very clear that he gets the butchers attention with the last comment, specifically when he leans in to steal a confirming kiss from his lips, withdrawing to brush his nose against the blonde’s as he smirks his shark-tooth smile. “That sounds perfect. Let us get the fuck out of here.” He trills with a thicker accent, ending with a brief hum of a laugh before he’s withdrawing to tug them away from the table back to the tree where their basket still awaits them.
And of course Danta lists off quite a few things that are not what he means. It’s intentional, he knows it, and the only sign of his amusement his lover would see is the curl of his tail against his leg. Its very clear that he gets the butchers attention with the last comment, specifically when he leans in to steal a confirming kiss from his lips, withdrawing to brush his nose against the blonde’s as he smirks his shark-tooth smile. “That sounds perfect. Let us get the fuck out of here.” He trills with a thicker accent, ending with a brief hum of a laugh before he’s withdrawing to tug them away from the table back to the tree where their basket still awaits them.
Astaroth
will you sink down to me?
