// tell me i'm forgiven, say you'll always be mine //
“Some things just simply make sense, I would say.” The butcher hums with a huff of a warm laugh as Danta sets the drink before him. He takes a moment to admire it and all its chocolatey beauty, going so far as to pluck the marshmallow stick from the drink to plop it into his mouth to devour the sweet puffy portion before he leaves the stick there like a toothpick.
Nodding his horned head, the butcher flashes a brighter smile after, lifting the cocktail up to his lips to take a long slow sip. His tail wags of its own accord, the ashen tip weaving behind him as he sets it down and clears his throat. “You know I would never complain about such a thing.’ The butcher purrs, as if already missing it from the countertop that keeps them separated right this second. “I am very much looking forward to it, darling.”
Nodding his horned head, the butcher flashes a brighter smile after, lifting the cocktail up to his lips to take a long slow sip. His tail wags of its own accord, the ashen tip weaving behind him as he sets it down and clears his throat. “You know I would never complain about such a thing.’ The butcher purrs, as if already missing it from the countertop that keeps them separated right this second. “I am very much looking forward to it, darling.”
Astaroth
// say that everything is over, tell me i'm fine //
