// I thought of angels choking on their halos //
The delight that crackles through Danta's mind is immediate as Vesper starts the avalanche of breaking bottles. Glass shatters on the flagstones and the air fills with the heady smell of liquor, enough to make the eyes sting even without taking a sip. But Vesper seems intent on that and then some, the Maverick prowling closer, almost circling him, until he finds himself at the stone table as well.
"I'd love one," he purrs, accepting the bottle to take a long pull from it as well - though nowhere near as desperate for the buzz and burn of it as the other man - his free hand reaching out to grab at the waist of his pants to tug him closer. "You seem tense," he says, eyes flicking from the void of Vesper's gaze and down to the obvious tenting in his pants.
"Not sure a drink is gonna cut it."
"I'd love one," he purrs, accepting the bottle to take a long pull from it as well - though nowhere near as desperate for the buzz and burn of it as the other man - his free hand reaching out to grab at the waist of his pants to tug him closer. "You seem tense," he says, eyes flicking from the void of Vesper's gaze and down to the obvious tenting in his pants.
"Not sure a drink is gonna cut it."
Dantalion
// get them drunk on rose water //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
