you're never gonna get it, I'm a hazard to myself
"Mmhm," Danta hums in response. He does expect it, and as the other man's brattish playfulness melts into stubborn indulgence, the wicked grin that curls across his lips is entirely self-satisfied. "I am terrible," he agrees softly, shifting just enough to let Asta slump down further against him, a feat made all the more easy with the way his glamour drops away. "Oh?" he continues. "You know, I thought you might. And what kind of a point would I be making if I weren't thorough?"
Running his fingers slowly and fully through the butcher's hair, Danta takes his sweet time in his affections, carefully sweeping the dark silk of it off his shoulder blades and to one side. His free hand relaxes against Asta's jaw, thumb brushing across his cheek before migrating to the back of his neck. "How are you feeling? Relaxed?" he wonders with a smirk, both hands pressing against the firm lines of muscle along the butcher's shoulders with the intention of kneading them into submission.
Running his fingers slowly and fully through the butcher's hair, Danta takes his sweet time in his affections, carefully sweeping the dark silk of it off his shoulder blades and to one side. His free hand relaxes against Asta's jaw, thumb brushing across his cheek before migrating to the back of his neck. "How are you feeling? Relaxed?" he wonders with a smirk, both hands pressing against the firm lines of muscle along the butcher's shoulders with the intention of kneading them into submission.
Dantalion
I'll break it to you easy, this is hell
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
