// but i'm weak, and what's wrong with that? //
"Self conscious of what? Flora doesn't seem the type to make do," Danta says through a scoff of laughter, still half trying to crane towards the pool gate despite having been the one to usher them both away from it. He's preparing to step back in that direction when Asta surprisingly opts not to be a gossip (who are you?), the Maverick biting the inside of his cheek as if trying to process what the other man is saying.
Eventually, even his tipsy mind is able to comprehend Flora's wrath, and he scrunches his nose in complete agreement and allows himself to be ferried back towards the hot tub by Asta's wandering hands. "Fine, fine," he grumbles, voice muffled as the butcher helps to drag his shirt over his head. Shaking his blonde hair out of his face and shivering at the cool air that hits his bare skin, Asta will have to forgive him for not opting to give him a strip-tease today.
Instead, Danta wastes no time in peeling off the rest of his clothes so he can slip into the hot water, submerging himself with a sigh of relief. "I don't care what they say - this was a great idea."
Eventually, even his tipsy mind is able to comprehend Flora's wrath, and he scrunches his nose in complete agreement and allows himself to be ferried back towards the hot tub by Asta's wandering hands. "Fine, fine," he grumbles, voice muffled as the butcher helps to drag his shirt over his head. Shaking his blonde hair out of his face and shivering at the cool air that hits his bare skin, Asta will have to forgive him for not opting to give him a strip-tease today.
Instead, Danta wastes no time in peeling off the rest of his clothes so he can slip into the hot water, submerging himself with a sigh of relief. "I don't care what they say - this was a great idea."
Dantalion
// boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
