// when it feels like all the world is wearing a frown //
“Mm, the only person who could and I might consider it. Might.” He teases back as he gets settled, relishing in the kisses pressed to his hair as he tears into the bacon comfortably, already feeling the fingers of sleep tug at him that he forces away by having a task. Even if that task was nibbling at the bacon. With a quiet admission of mhm for his agreement as he chews the bacon, the butcher is nothing but in agreement that they’d done their best to try and keep it as easy as possible this year.
As for it getting easier, he can only hope that it does. And as his fiancé continues, he can feel the grin pressed into the crown of his head and it spark a soft laugh. “Oh, it is dreadful, darling.” He whines, overly dramatic and heavy with a sigh. “Though it does make me feel more Ancient than I do the rest of the year.” He’d only needed to do it once to feel that chaotic energy burn within him, at odds with how he usually embodied their goddess.
Dreamdust is an idea, though, and one that has the butcher’s head tilting slightly to squint up at Danta, a smile tugged on his face so sharp that the crows feet deepen with the shadow from the firelight. “Do you think that would work?” He raises a dark brow, not entirely opposed to the idea, but unsure whether or not the drugs would have any bearing on just how much the energy of the fierw might override him.
As for it getting easier, he can only hope that it does. And as his fiancé continues, he can feel the grin pressed into the crown of his head and it spark a soft laugh. “Oh, it is dreadful, darling.” He whines, overly dramatic and heavy with a sigh. “Though it does make me feel more Ancient than I do the rest of the year.” He’d only needed to do it once to feel that chaotic energy burn within him, at odds with how he usually embodied their goddess.
Dreamdust is an idea, though, and one that has the butcher’s head tilting slightly to squint up at Danta, a smile tugged on his face so sharp that the crows feet deepen with the shadow from the firelight. “Do you think that would work?” He raises a dark brow, not entirely opposed to the idea, but unsure whether or not the drugs would have any bearing on just how much the energy of the fierw might override him.
Astaroth
// put a smile on and spread it around //
