// but i'm weak, and what's wrong with that? //
"Well isn't it lucky that you're very easy to compliment?" Danta says with a sly smile over his shoulder as he hauls another bundle of logs into the store room. They work like that for a bit, the Maverick already feeling his muscles start to burn as he gathers the last of their delivery and corrals it into the small space, and he grumbles to himself as he straightens up at last. "At least the exercise will have kept us warm," he says, though he definitely sounds resentful about it.
Tugging off his gloves to ruffle his fingers through his hair, he nods ready agreement about the fire bath and has to stop himself from immediately abandoning the rest of their preparations to go and do just that. "I'll move everything out of the way of the big fire in our rooms," he says. "We can just lay in it for hours." Already smiling at the idea, while Asta finishes stacking the wood, Danta busies himself with a large piece of card and a marker.
By the time Asta is done, he'll have written something like DONUT TOUCH - FOR LONGNIGHT on the card, propping it in front of the firewood. "There," he announces. "Perfect."
Tugging off his gloves to ruffle his fingers through his hair, he nods ready agreement about the fire bath and has to stop himself from immediately abandoning the rest of their preparations to go and do just that. "I'll move everything out of the way of the big fire in our rooms," he says. "We can just lay in it for hours." Already smiling at the idea, while Asta finishes stacking the wood, Danta busies himself with a large piece of card and a marker.
By the time Asta is done, he'll have written something like DONUT TOUCH - FOR LONGNIGHT on the card, propping it in front of the firewood. "There," he announces. "Perfect."
Dantalion
// boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
