you're never gonna get it, I'm a hazard to myself
"Mm, and don't you forget it," Danta purrs, slowly unhooking his legs from around Asta's waist and letting an indulgent groan rumble up in his throat as they relax together, little more than heat and blood and the sweep of spaded tails against soft fur. "Hear hear," he agrees of it being an interloper's funeral if they opt to peek into the bright tent in search of shelter, his head tilting carefully to the side as he realises Asta has come around enough to inspect the damage his love language often leaves behind.
"There's a first aid kit in one of the bags, I'm pretty sure," he says, "but if you're looking for magical healing we're a ways from Torchline, sorry." The islands are the only place he knows where the healing water retains its potency outside the region, but he hadn't thought to ask Flora if they might take some. "I'll live, surely," he adds, smirking up at the other man. "You just relax and unwind for a bit."
"There's a first aid kit in one of the bags, I'm pretty sure," he says, "but if you're looking for magical healing we're a ways from Torchline, sorry." The islands are the only place he knows where the healing water retains its potency outside the region, but he hadn't thought to ask Flora if they might take some. "I'll live, surely," he adds, smirking up at the other man. "You just relax and unwind for a bit."
Dantalion
I'll break it to you easy, this is hell
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
