open hand or closed fist would be fine
Unable to help it, Danta lets out a quiet little laugh against Asta's jawline, punctuating it with a quick kiss. "It would be a shame," he agrees, fingers continuing to strum gentle passes over the other man's chest beneath his shirt. "I wonder if I can persuade him to take a break from visiting us until the end of Leafchange? It'd be a shame to lose his business on account of being devou-- er, losing his wallet."
The fire flutters out once he deems himself dry enough, Danta shifting just enough to admire the floral patternings carved into the bone, though he doesn't reach out for the creation (his hands are still busy on Asta, thanks). "Ugh, you're sickeningly good at that, y'know," he mutters, nuzzling obnoxiously against his cheek, tail flicking at his heels.
"Oh, it was fine. I missed you in it, but that's standard." Straightening up at last, he prowls across the room to find some sort of clothing worth pulling on.
The fire flutters out once he deems himself dry enough, Danta shifting just enough to admire the floral patternings carved into the bone, though he doesn't reach out for the creation (his hands are still busy on Asta, thanks). "Ugh, you're sickeningly good at that, y'know," he mutters, nuzzling obnoxiously against his cheek, tail flicking at his heels.
"Oh, it was fine. I missed you in it, but that's standard." Straightening up at last, he prowls across the room to find some sort of clothing worth pulling on.
Dantalion
the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
