you're never gonna get it, I'm a hazard to myself
Unable to respond to Asta's theatrics with his mouth otherwise occupied, Danta instead opts to make himself more tempting than anything the butcher might want to hunt outside. Ferrying the other man back further into the tent, one arm remains curled around his neck while the other plunges into the back of his hair, Danta's fingers tightening in the dark locks as if to playfully hold him at bay.
"I hope we didn't come all the way out to the middle of nowhere just to hear the rain scream," he purrs when he comes up for air, having been directing them to the decadent fall of furs and cushions where he'd decided their den will be for the stay. "Especially not when I'm sure I can do a better job with the right motivation."
With a wicked grin, Danta's grip tightens on Asta just enough that, when he lets himself fall back into the pile of blankets, he's very hopeful that he'll drag the butcher with him.
"I hope we didn't come all the way out to the middle of nowhere just to hear the rain scream," he purrs when he comes up for air, having been directing them to the decadent fall of furs and cushions where he'd decided their den will be for the stay. "Especially not when I'm sure I can do a better job with the right motivation."
With a wicked grin, Danta's grip tightens on Asta just enough that, when he lets himself fall back into the pile of blankets, he's very hopeful that he'll drag the butcher with him.
Dantalion
I'll break it to you easy, this is hell
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
