// you know that this could be your last day here on earth //
When in Rome…
Anyway, it is regretful that he has to part when he does from the kiss, but it’s not without its surprise as he does so. He doesn’t see the egg that captures Danta’s attention, the tiny little speck as he gets used to being this large and honestly heavy.
He does hear Danta, though, pinpointing his orange gaze onto his lover with a twist of his large, reptilian serpentine head. He doesn’t mean to make him duck, but he’s fairly certain the lack of him attacking might be a good indicator that the butcher is the dragon — and far more fucking confused than anything about this turn of events.
Lowering his head as the realization occurs, there’s a slight shake of his head in as much of a form of I don’t know that he can manage. His wings droop, not used to tucking them in or having the capability of flight in the first place, leaving them to hang against his sides and against the rough surface of the Climb as he drops his nose down toward his lover slowly, as if unsure just how much space he really takes up.
Anyway, it is regretful that he has to part when he does from the kiss, but it’s not without its surprise as he does so. He doesn’t see the egg that captures Danta’s attention, the tiny little speck as he gets used to being this large and honestly heavy.
He does hear Danta, though, pinpointing his orange gaze onto his lover with a twist of his large, reptilian serpentine head. He doesn’t mean to make him duck, but he’s fairly certain the lack of him attacking might be a good indicator that the butcher is the dragon — and far more fucking confused than anything about this turn of events.
Lowering his head as the realization occurs, there’s a slight shake of his head in as much of a form of I don’t know that he can manage. His wings droop, not used to tucking them in or having the capability of flight in the first place, leaving them to hang against his sides and against the rough surface of the Climb as he drops his nose down toward his lover slowly, as if unsure just how much space he really takes up.
Astaroth
// so buddy please, won't you smile just for me //
