// but i'm weak, and what's wrong with that? //
Asta knows him far too well, because yes of course Danta was hoping to be read chapters of Snail Trail before bed for inspiration and entertainment, and despite the other man's dramatics, he's given no indication that he'd refuse to do as much. "Yeah, fun," he chirps, flashing a pointy grin the butcher's way. "What's not fun about erotica? I thought you were well read, Astaroth." Sly and smug now, he shuffles back just enough to be properly enveloped by the fire again as his lover prowls back over to him.
"Oh, well obviously," he agrees immediately regarding their own brand of fun, his arms winding back around Asta as if to cage him against his body and prevent him from getting distracted by ink and paper again. "And which line would that be?" he wants to know, pouting down at the butcher. "Not the one about being inspired to new heights, surely? Are you saying there's something wrong with my mucus?"
Would you still love me if I was a worm walked so this conversation could run.
"Oh, well obviously," he agrees immediately regarding their own brand of fun, his arms winding back around Asta as if to cage him against his body and prevent him from getting distracted by ink and paper again. "And which line would that be?" he wants to know, pouting down at the butcher. "Not the one about being inspired to new heights, surely? Are you saying there's something wrong with my mucus?"
Would you still love me if I was a worm walked so this conversation could run.
Dantalion
// boy oh boy I love it when I fall for that //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
