[SE] everything is romantic

so what, my friend, whatever will it be?
i can give you what you crave, just not for free

“As you wish, darling.” The butcher says with a huff of a laugh, his arm tightening around his lover as he stops him from wiggling too much. He jostles the bag, though, unfortunately, but ends up making sure it remains on his shoulder. As they walk, he knows the dramatics comment will catch Danta’s ear, though, and his smile shifts to that of one being more playful and cheshire as he leans in close enough his stubble can tickle the other Ancient’s cheek. “From my understanding, Kaisel’s ex girlfriend burned it down before leaving Torchline.” He purrs the quiet comment, leaving it open for Danta’s commentary.

Eventually, though, the heat of the sandy beach greets them and Asta is immensely pleased – waiting a touch impatiently for them to have found the spot to settle in before he kicks off his shoes and soaks the heat up through his scarred feet. “As have I, darling. It is my favorite vacation we take all year.” Mostly due to the heat they didn’t get any other time of year.

As Danta pulls everything out of this seemingly tiny bag, though, Asta’s surprise continues to grow, watching with his hands on his hips and pushing back the open half of his shirt while his scarlet tail flicks back and forth. “This is new.” Approval blooms in his accented tone.

Astaroth

you know what's on the line