I wanna run against the world that's turning
"Mm, I thought you'd like it," Danta agrees with a grin, scritching his fingers affectionately through Asta's hair and shivering as the butcher's own affection crackles down his spine like a livewire. Humming a note of confusion against his lips - because of course the Maverick doesn't understand how he's expected to hand deliver s'mores into Asta's mouth if he isn't able to go anywhere to make them - his bemusement ends in a huff of laughter as he feels the other man shift to the edge of the bed.
His long legs hook around the butcher's hips to make it as easy as possible to cart him around, Danta's head lolling against his shoulder and his eyes closing for a second to simply enjoy the ease of the morning. "You are on a mission I see," he purrs, able to hear the rattle of wheels and the crackle of the fireplace; by the time he's set down among the blankets it's already warmer than it had been in bed, and Danta is very much satisfied.
"This is perfect," he declares, pointedly staring at Asta's backside as he leans over to set the kettle up. "The view is the best part."
His long legs hook around the butcher's hips to make it as easy as possible to cart him around, Danta's head lolling against his shoulder and his eyes closing for a second to simply enjoy the ease of the morning. "You are on a mission I see," he purrs, able to hear the rattle of wheels and the crackle of the fireplace; by the time he's set down among the blankets it's already warmer than it had been in bed, and Danta is very much satisfied.
"This is perfect," he declares, pointedly staring at Asta's backside as he leans over to set the kettle up. "The view is the best part."
Dantalion
I'd move so fast that I'd outpace the dawn, I wanna be gone
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
