// but i'm weak, and what's wrong with that? //
"Oh, it wasn't because you were chased out for being the Butcher of Whitebrim?" Danta asks with a chipper grin that stops just shy of being shit-eating. "All this time it was just the cold - who would have known?" With the doors propped open, he's just about ready to go in and prep the storage space when the butcher in question snags his hand, and Danta turns to ask what the issue is only to be silenced by a sudden and very necessary kiss.
"Careful, you," he purrs when they part, sneaking another kiss to the corner of his mouth before he promptly disappears, dart!ing inside just in case Asta tries to catch him a second time. It means he's gone for the other man's shift into a massive dragon, Danta only realising what he's looking at when he appears in the doorway full of firewood stacks.
Bursting into laughter and raising his eyebrows at the sight of Asta squashed into the street, he tilts his head as if to try to see behind him. "If a cart runs over your tail it's your own fucking fault," he informs him, then grabs the first stack to dart! inside with it, figuring the going will be a lot faster this way.
"Careful, you," he purrs when they part, sneaking another kiss to the corner of his mouth before he promptly disappears, dart!ing inside just in case Asta tries to catch him a second time. It means he's gone for the other man's shift into a massive dragon, Danta only realising what he's looking at when he appears in the doorway full of firewood stacks.
Bursting into laughter and raising his eyebrows at the sight of Asta squashed into the street, he tilts his head as if to try to see behind him. "If a cart runs over your tail it's your own fucking fault," he informs him, then grabs the first stack to dart! inside with it, figuring the going will be a lot faster this way.
Dantalion
// boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
