all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"Good," Danta hums, smiling as he gazes into the warm, endless black of the butcher's gaze, and as Asta leans in he reaches up to absently fuss at the other man's dark hair now that he's removed his mask. "Oh, don't I know it," he says through a chuckle. "You and your deals always made sure you came out on top." Turning his head to press a kiss to Asta's cheek, and another to the corner of his mouth, it feels right to stand here alone in a way he'd never expected it might, and he offers little more than a shrug at his question.
"I did, but not as much as I enjoyed coming back to you," he admits. "Maybe I'm just used to it this season. Of all the ways I hate to be pinned down, but here I am chasing after you just as much as you chase me." Laughing under his breath, his arms slip around Asta properly at last so he might lean in for a kiss, slow but no less passionate for it.
"I did, but not as much as I enjoyed coming back to you," he admits. "Maybe I'm just used to it this season. Of all the ways I hate to be pinned down, but here I am chasing after you just as much as you chase me." Laughing under his breath, his arms slip around Asta properly at last so he might lean in for a kiss, slow but no less passionate for it.
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.
