all you have is your fire, and the place you need to reach
"As am I," Danta agrees with a fiendish grin. "Though if we go away to Torchline before we get a chance to reverse our roles this year, you have full permission to doll me up in all the island finery you can get your hands on." He's not sure what counts as dressing to the nines in Torchline where the point usually tends to be to wear as little as possible, but he feels as though that might be part of the fun and the challenge for Asta.
Waggling his brows right back to the other Ancient, Danta is just about to bully his way against his lover in an effort to silence him to sleep when he finally drives home the point of them looking similar. "Oho, so that is what you meant," he drawls, his voice muffled against the butcher's chest, voice already a bit slurred. "I'll pretend I didn't hear you mention a corset. Maybe a trip to Halo might not be so far out of reach soon, then."
Waggling his brows right back to the other Ancient, Danta is just about to bully his way against his lover in an effort to silence him to sleep when he finally drives home the point of them looking similar. "Oho, so that is what you meant," he drawls, his voice muffled against the butcher's chest, voice already a bit slurred. "I'll pretend I didn't hear you mention a corset. Maybe a trip to Halo might not be so far out of reach soon, then."
Dantalion
don't you ever tame your demons, but always keep 'em on a leash
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
