I wanna run against the world that's turning
"Oho? Noted," Danta says with a breathless chuckle - not that he ever feels as though he has to convince or plead with the butcher for anything. Never say never, right? At least he's got another tool to add to his arsenal.
Watching appreciatively as Asta slips out of his waistcoat, as he's drawn back against him, Danta is forced to work around the other man as they try to race to undress each other; finally, with a scoff of laughter at their own ridiculousness, he finds himself victorious in opening his lover's dark shirt. His own state of undress at that point is irrelevant, and he shrugs out of his own clothing to let it drop carelessly to the floor, wanting nothing more than to feel the warmth of Asta's skin and the familiar maze of scars that span his chest.
"Has it, now?" Danta raises his eyebrows, feigning surprise. "You know, they say some light exercise after dinner is supposed to be good for you. We could go for a stroll through the Dusklight, or dance a waltz for a bit."
Watching appreciatively as Asta slips out of his waistcoat, as he's drawn back against him, Danta is forced to work around the other man as they try to race to undress each other; finally, with a scoff of laughter at their own ridiculousness, he finds himself victorious in opening his lover's dark shirt. His own state of undress at that point is irrelevant, and he shrugs out of his own clothing to let it drop carelessly to the floor, wanting nothing more than to feel the warmth of Asta's skin and the familiar maze of scars that span his chest.
"Has it, now?" Danta raises his eyebrows, feigning surprise. "You know, they say some light exercise after dinner is supposed to be good for you. We could go for a stroll through the Dusklight, or dance a waltz for a bit."
Dantalion
I'd move so fast that I'd outpace the dawn, I wanna be gone
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
