open hand or closed fist would be fine
"An honest mistake," Danta croons his apology, a hand fluttering to his chest even as he tries and fails to cage in his own laughter, and he straightens up just in time for the glass orb to be thrust at him expectantly. "Oh, I see," he says, clearly approving of it, and he takes the glass into his hands to hold it up as if he might see some other memories swimming around in there. "You're sickeningly thoughtful, do you know that Kai?" he says, before falling quiet to think.
And think some more.
Eventually Danta settles on a memory between himself and the Doubletake, feeling warmed by it as the recollection spills forth - a shared moment before Dygra's altar, her lips kissing the blood from his own as an offering to his dark lady.
It's interrupted, however, by another memory of Flora, this one older and much less safe for work by far. It's heat and crackling pleasure, it's her vixen's eyes in the reflection of a mirror, it's him begging her for release.
Scoffing to himself, Danta hands the orb back. "Well, that is what it is," he announces. "I hope she enjoys it."
Danta tries to give a memory of he and Flora at Dygra's shrine - [SE] by faith, not by sight
...but it morphs into a different one halfway, where he introduced her to pegging. meet me in the middle
And think some more.
Eventually Danta settles on a memory between himself and the Doubletake, feeling warmed by it as the recollection spills forth - a shared moment before Dygra's altar, her lips kissing the blood from his own as an offering to his dark lady.
It's interrupted, however, by another memory of Flora, this one older and much less safe for work by far. It's heat and crackling pleasure, it's her vixen's eyes in the reflection of a mirror, it's him begging her for release.
Scoffing to himself, Danta hands the orb back. "Well, that is what it is," he announces. "I hope she enjoys it."
Danta tries to give a memory of he and Flora at Dygra's shrine - [SE] by faith, not by sight
...but it morphs into a different one halfway, where he introduced her to pegging. meet me in the middle
Dantalion
the blood is rare and sweet as cherry wine
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
