// up above so, up above so quiet //
“I believe only I was privy of that information. Perhaps because she assumed I would not judge her.” And I didn’t, not when I knew the condition she was in. He might have added if it weren’t already explanatory. “I found a rose during the masquerade. I am intending on healing her and perhaps that would alleviate it.” He offers easily - because there were no secrets between them. Besides, they had talked about healing her before so it wouldn’t come as surprise.
His fingers trail through the blonde strands he can’t see, affectionate and warm even as he leans forward to press his forehead against the butcher’s own. He can’t see the emotions that dance across his lovers face, though perhaps it’s for the best. But he brushes his nose by Danta’s own as a soft laugh escapes him. “I am fairly certain.” But she won’t tell him otherwise and he’ll never ask. “But there is nothing to worry about, darling, I love you and only you.” He trails his fingers down the back of Danta’s head to his neck, spreading his long fingers out to draw little designs against the top of his shoulders then back to his spine.
His fingers trail through the blonde strands he can’t see, affectionate and warm even as he leans forward to press his forehead against the butcher’s own. He can’t see the emotions that dance across his lovers face, though perhaps it’s for the best. But he brushes his nose by Danta’s own as a soft laugh escapes him. “I am fairly certain.” But she won’t tell him otherwise and he’ll never ask. “But there is nothing to worry about, darling, I love you and only you.” He trails his fingers down the back of Danta’s head to his neck, spreading his long fingers out to draw little designs against the top of his shoulders then back to his spine.
Astaroth
// down below so, down below so violent //
