[SE] I wanna show you something

// make me bleed if you need to confirm that it's something i can do //

Tilting his head into the touch that drags the hair back from his face, the butcher nestles into giving the Maverick his full attention – not that he thinks he’ll lack it in the upcoming season. But the blonde was his favorite person and it only seemed fair that he spent the rest of the morning lovingly harassing him and taking any of the retaliation that comes from it.

Something that he’s very pleased to avoid the retort of how he wouldn’t be the best wyrm just because he was in the club. It’s calculated – though he’ll never say – because he does remember that Danta is ticklish there and it does a wonderful job at making whatever comment Danta has to say die on the line of thought for him to squawk instead, embodying not just the gore crow shift but the air of the wyrm in question.

The butcher’s laugh is warm as he continues to descend his attack on his lover until they’re half in the fire and half not – letting the flames lick around them to heat them up deliciously perfect. Only then, does the butcher finally quell the ambush, his arms curling around the Maverick as he surges up for a real kiss and whispered plans about how the rest of their day could go.

- FIN

Astaroth

// and i'll paint it red //