// as long as there's bread and as long as there's an appetite //
“How metaphoric.” The butcher drawls before he laughs a low sound – uncaring either way as he lets the heat of the hot tub soak into his body. The addition of Danta’s scorch makes it even more comfortable and with the steady thrum of bubbles streaming into it, it’s hard to make out anything beneath the waves, forced to focus on just the feeling beneath it.
He watches the floaties bob around, the flamingo aiming straight for the encantado with its beak aimed right for the dorsal fin. It’s a small distraction and it doesn’t help him concentrate on the rest of the conversation down the way – frowning as they find absolutely nothing to latch onto aside from each other and the warmth.
As Danta drapes against him, Asta’s arms slip around him in turn, keeping him close and pressing a kiss to his temple just before the jut of those sharp diamond horns. “If only they were closer. I could be a lial in the pool.” He sighs with a shake of his head and the hum of another soft laugh. "What do you think they are saying, darling?"
He watches the floaties bob around, the flamingo aiming straight for the encantado with its beak aimed right for the dorsal fin. It’s a small distraction and it doesn’t help him concentrate on the rest of the conversation down the way – frowning as they find absolutely nothing to latch onto aside from each other and the warmth.
As Danta drapes against him, Asta’s arms slip around him in turn, keeping him close and pressing a kiss to his temple just before the jut of those sharp diamond horns. “If only they were closer. I could be a lial in the pool.” He sighs with a shake of his head and the hum of another soft laugh. "What do you think they are saying, darling?"
Astaroth
// as long as everyone you need is stepping in line, you are camouflaged //
