// when it feels like all the world is wearing a frown //
The little toast is met with the raise of his literal toast in return, but it doesn’t last long as he glances toward the snow, taking another bite of the toast to whittle it down before he feels the soft brush of his fiance’s thumb against his bearded cheek. He leans into it like a dog overeager for the touch, but his softer honey gaze focuses a little more on the Maverick as he explains all the perfect ways they once again have started a new season. “You are perfect.” The compliment purrs from his lips, finishing the toast and taking a sip of the tea and setting it down out of the way to not be knocked into.
It allows him to shift slightly and curl up against Danta, his cheek resting against his fiance’s shoulder – his glamour falling into place to ensure his antlers don’t cause any surprise injuries. It makes him look impossibly softer, without the added sharpened point of his fangs, though his teeth remain sharp, and it makes his hair fall in a slightly messier extent from where they’d had it tucked in. “I do not feel as bad as I did this time last year, though I imagine it is because I knew what to expect this time.” He muses, reaching over the blonde’s lap to snag a piece of bacon he can nibble on, leaching up the warmth.
It allows him to shift slightly and curl up against Danta, his cheek resting against his fiance’s shoulder – his glamour falling into place to ensure his antlers don’t cause any surprise injuries. It makes him look impossibly softer, without the added sharpened point of his fangs, though his teeth remain sharp, and it makes his hair fall in a slightly messier extent from where they’d had it tucked in. “I do not feel as bad as I did this time last year, though I imagine it is because I knew what to expect this time.” He muses, reaching over the blonde’s lap to snag a piece of bacon he can nibble on, leaching up the warmth.
Astaroth
// put a smile on and spread it around //
