all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"That's right, you did," Danta purrs, the realisation prompting devious smile to creep across his lips. "You're very smart." He's sure there's plenty of liquor also stashed away in their room if they run out of the wine, but he's certainly not going to complain about Asta's immediate solution. "Good," he whispers to hear that the butcher is feeling better, though his next remark dissolves into a soft laugh as it dawns on him that he's he most sober person in the room. (Not something he's used to, you understand).
"No shame in that," he says, lifting his head a bit as he's nuzzled, though it's as Asta draws up his glamour that he looks at him properly. Soaking wet and still vaguely bloody and more than a little in his cups, Danta finds himself nevertheless charmed all over again by the sight of his fiance.
The softer smile that starts tugging at his lips fades at the unexpected question though, his cheeks heating under the scrutiny, and he sighs out a breath that's almost a laugh before reaching up to sweep Asta's wet hair back from his face. "I had a feeling," he mumbles, leaning in to kiss his cheek. "The feeling is mutual. I'm sorry I scared you."
"No shame in that," he says, lifting his head a bit as he's nuzzled, though it's as Asta draws up his glamour that he looks at him properly. Soaking wet and still vaguely bloody and more than a little in his cups, Danta finds himself nevertheless charmed all over again by the sight of his fiance.
The softer smile that starts tugging at his lips fades at the unexpected question though, his cheeks heating under the scrutiny, and he sighs out a breath that's almost a laugh before reaching up to sweep Asta's wet hair back from his face. "I had a feeling," he mumbles, leaning in to kiss his cheek. "The feeling is mutual. I'm sorry I scared you."
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.
