I wanna run against the world that's turning
"Mm, that could work," Danta says of a party afterwards - one where his social mask is firmly back in place, where chaos can reign and he can be as batshit crazy (read: not gooey and vulnerable and hopelessly in love) as he likes. His free hand drifts down to tickle along the side of Asta's neck and against his chest, as if to track the sudden intense blush where it blooms across his skin.
And as the other man offers a soft kiss to his palm and opts not to take the bait for the next round of truth or dare, Danta's brow furrows with quiet curiosity and a dawning realisation. "You really have been thinking about this, haven't you?" he says softly before, after a long moment of consideration, he leans in to press a slow, soft kiss to Asta's mouth.
"I suppose I'm not entirely opposed to it any more, no," he murmurs against his lips.
And as the other man offers a soft kiss to his palm and opts not to take the bait for the next round of truth or dare, Danta's brow furrows with quiet curiosity and a dawning realisation. "You really have been thinking about this, haven't you?" he says softly before, after a long moment of consideration, he leans in to press a slow, soft kiss to Asta's mouth.
"I suppose I'm not entirely opposed to it any more, no," he murmurs against his lips.
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.
