// he's nice, polite, he'll catch you by surprise //
Chuckling a warm sound under his breath, the butcher nods before he’s snatching the bite of the orange slice from his fingers. “Precisely. A wonderful business plan, I dare say.” Asta smirks once he’s swallowed the bite of the orange slice. It’s citrusy in a way that reminds him of Danta – not quite as sharp thanks to the sweetness, but a perfect mix with the minty chocolate drink he sips from.
As he snags his own plate of the vampire gourd tart and picks up the fork, he pierces a bit of the tart with the fork as casually as he might have carved a piece of meat with a blade. “Mm, well, it was either that or remain your mortal enemy for the rest of time.” A casual pause before he’s shooting a more mischievous smirk over at his lover. “Though I much prefer to be where I am now.” It’s laced with all the air of promise and their future wrapped up in the silkiness of his voice.
Taking the bite of the tart to punctuate the point, he sits quietly to enjoy the taste of pumpkin, cinnamon, and nutmeg as Danta explains that the first Deepfrost had been horrible. “I can imagine. Though I am pleased you did not become a stunning gargoyle, darling.” He pierces another bite of the tart before he lifts it up and toward Danta for him to try if he wanted to while he was in his sweets mode.
As he snags his own plate of the vampire gourd tart and picks up the fork, he pierces a bit of the tart with the fork as casually as he might have carved a piece of meat with a blade. “Mm, well, it was either that or remain your mortal enemy for the rest of time.” A casual pause before he’s shooting a more mischievous smirk over at his lover. “Though I much prefer to be where I am now.” It’s laced with all the air of promise and their future wrapped up in the silkiness of his voice.
Taking the bite of the tart to punctuate the point, he sits quietly to enjoy the taste of pumpkin, cinnamon, and nutmeg as Danta explains that the first Deepfrost had been horrible. “I can imagine. Though I am pleased you did not become a stunning gargoyle, darling.” He pierces another bite of the tart before he lifts it up and toward Danta for him to try if he wanted to while he was in his sweets mode.
Astaroth
// a smile so bright, you'd never bat an eye //
