Astaroth
i think i'm the devil in disguise, here's my state of mind
He keeps the shadows up at least until they’re in the darkened hallway toward the stairs leading to their room, if only to offer some amount of privacy. While it had been a bold flaunt to those that had watched them before, the butcher only has eyes for Danta tonight. And it’s severely unfortunate that the butcher has to look ahead in order to not trip up over his nemesis as he steps up them, slowing only slightly to indulge in the very much welcome touch to his back.
The fabric whispers under his fingers with the touch and Asta glances back toward Danta with a sharp smile full of mischief. “After having given it much thought tonight, no.” He confirms with a knowing wink, turning halfway toward him as he swings their room door open and steps in, turning fully toward his lover as he steps into the room completely, sure that Danta can take the role he usually does when it comes to closing the door behind them. “I am yours to do as you wish, Dantalion, darling.” Perhaps that would give him the indication that he isn’t opposed to anything tonight.
The fabric whispers under his fingers with the touch and Asta glances back toward Danta with a sharp smile full of mischief. “After having given it much thought tonight, no.” He confirms with a knowing wink, turning halfway toward him as he swings their room door open and steps in, turning fully toward his lover as he steps into the room completely, sure that Danta can take the role he usually does when it comes to closing the door behind them. “I am yours to do as you wish, Dantalion, darling.” Perhaps that would give him the indication that he isn’t opposed to anything tonight.
give me destruction, tell me i'm scrumptious
i'm a fucking delight
i'm a fucking delight
