// you knew who I was //
"Exactly," Danta drawls, as if he's just managed to find a loophole into the realm of perpetual tipsiness without the pain of a hangover. And who better to endorse that kind of behaviour than their beloved dark lady? Another feather in his cap for being a great Theocrat, in his very humble opinion.
Still, his pride fades back into easy affection with every gentle brush of the butcher's fingers, Danta turning to face him properly now that he's bandaged and cleaned up, letting his hair tumble back around his shoulders. "I think so too," he purrs, his hand grazing down towards Asta's wrist to carefully brush across the deep shackle scars that are likely much less of a point he'd like worth proving.
"Absolutely not tonight. We just got home and clean and dirty again," Danta assures him with a breathy laugh, eyes shutting as the butcher draws close. He remains there for a few heartbeats, basking in the warmth that rolls in waves from Asta's body, only straightening up to be the one to collect the rag this time.
"Here - if we're going to get dinner at some point, you should really look presentable." With a cheeky grin, he soaks the rag in the water and rinses it out, then carefully starts to clean the blood away from Asta's mouth and jaw.
Still, his pride fades back into easy affection with every gentle brush of the butcher's fingers, Danta turning to face him properly now that he's bandaged and cleaned up, letting his hair tumble back around his shoulders. "I think so too," he purrs, his hand grazing down towards Asta's wrist to carefully brush across the deep shackle scars that are likely much less of a point he'd like worth proving.
"Absolutely not tonight. We just got home and clean and dirty again," Danta assures him with a breathy laugh, eyes shutting as the butcher draws close. He remains there for a few heartbeats, basking in the warmth that rolls in waves from Asta's body, only straightening up to be the one to collect the rag this time.
"Here - if we're going to get dinner at some point, you should really look presentable." With a cheeky grin, he soaks the rag in the water and rinses it out, then carefully starts to clean the blood away from Asta's mouth and jaw.
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
