all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"You already spoiled me," Danta accuses, peeping up at the butcher with a boyish smirk on his face that he tries to hide with a kiss against the side of Asta's neck. "You gave me a ring and told me to marry you - I think I'm all set for a long while." That won't stop him, of course, from going along with it anyway, but rest assured Danta now feels like he's got a lot of spoiling to do himself, already starting to plot and consider how he might best reciprocate the other man's thoughtfulness.
Nodding agreeably - to letting tonight be about them and them alone, and to setting off - Danta slips his feet into a pair of sandals and follows in Asta's wake, his fingers twining with the butcher's as he falls into step with him. It's a rare thing indeed for them to walk in public hand in hand, preferring other contact to being seen as traditionally together, but if any night is an exception, it's tonight.
"Hey," he says under his breath as they head down towards the front door, "you know something?" Grinning and refusing to look at Asta as if that will crack whatever composure he's summoned, Danta whispers, "You've got a fiancé ."
Nodding agreeably - to letting tonight be about them and them alone, and to setting off - Danta slips his feet into a pair of sandals and follows in Asta's wake, his fingers twining with the butcher's as he falls into step with him. It's a rare thing indeed for them to walk in public hand in hand, preferring other contact to being seen as traditionally together, but if any night is an exception, it's tonight.
"Hey," he says under his breath as they head down towards the front door, "you know something?" Grinning and refusing to look at Asta as if that will crack whatever composure he's summoned, Danta whispers, "You've got a fiancé ."
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.
