all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
Glancing from the butcher's bruised face down to the collection of weird eggs, Danta's about to let himself laugh of all things before Asta continues, and if he'd had a haunt it would be working itself into overdrive. Instead, tail lashing without his permission across the plush blankets, his brow furrows. "Other people were there? She... what? How bad was the state of the Attuned?" he asks, tone very carefully neutral as if it might hide whatever bloody gears have started spinning in his mind.
Rinsing out the cloth and reaching out this time to press its warmth against Asta's chest, he finds his wrist suddenly caught, the Maverick blinking up at his lover as his lips press to the delicate flesh there. "Yeah, I know," he mutters, voice barely audible. With his throat unexpectedly tight and his eyes stinging, Danta abandons the basin and the bandages without much thought, shifting to curl himself around the other man as best he can, as if to feel the solid reality of him for a few minutes.
"Sorry I didn't go with you."
Rinsing out the cloth and reaching out this time to press its warmth against Asta's chest, he finds his wrist suddenly caught, the Maverick blinking up at his lover as his lips press to the delicate flesh there. "Yeah, I know," he mutters, voice barely audible. With his throat unexpectedly tight and his eyes stinging, Danta abandons the basin and the bandages without much thought, shifting to curl himself around the other man as best he can, as if to feel the solid reality of him for a few minutes.
"Sorry I didn't go with you."
Dantalion
don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
