storm's comin', I can see the clouds
"Asta, I forgot it was my birthday this season until you just mentioned gifts," Danta reminds the butcher sweetly, his smile growing crooked as he feels the other man press into the kiss he's snuck to the corner of his mouth. "But you're right, of course. And if you want to insist on spoiling me, then who am I to say no?" Not to mention he's in absolutely no position to do anything but say yes, especially given the state Asta has just found him in outside.
A hunt sounds right up both of their streets at least, Danta laughing quietly as he's tucked more tightly against his lover - something he's got no complaints about. "I am already looking forward to it," he purrs; and that's even before Asta makes his remark about the timing, and yes, the Maverick is a smart enough cookie to put two and two together on that front.
"I think that sounds perfect. Thank you," he murmurs softly, his hand raising to cup the butcher's jaw, thumb grazing across his cheekbone. "It'll be nice to spend some time with you when you're not hurt and I'm not losing my marbles," he admits through a scoff of laughter that's nevertheless far too sincere to truly be a joke.
A hunt sounds right up both of their streets at least, Danta laughing quietly as he's tucked more tightly against his lover - something he's got no complaints about. "I am already looking forward to it," he purrs; and that's even before Asta makes his remark about the timing, and yes, the Maverick is a smart enough cookie to put two and two together on that front.
"I think that sounds perfect. Thank you," he murmurs softly, his hand raising to cup the butcher's jaw, thumb grazing across his cheekbone. "It'll be nice to spend some time with you when you're not hurt and I'm not losing my marbles," he admits through a scoff of laughter that's nevertheless far too sincere to truly be a joke.
Dantalion
No runnin's gonna save you now
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
