// you knew who I was //
"Don't say it too loudly - I don't want people to think I have thoughts too often," Danta purrs in return, grinning towards Asta and using his own fire - lacking the eerie green hue but just as suitable for this, luckily - to warm his fingers back up after he hands off the spritz with its celestial ice cubes. It turns out to be unnecessary with the way the Butcher snags his hand, and he gives it up freely whilst sipping at his drink, a feline smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
"Mm, I thought you'd like it. Next time I'll pick up some sage as garnish. Maybe some edible gold or glitter too." You know, if Asta really wants a drink that reminds him of the Maverick. But then warm lips are brushing against the back of his knuckles and Danta no longer cares what the spritz looks or tastes like, the tip of his tail flicking affectionately and sweeping across the blanket.
Shifting away from the cooler to sit closer to his lover, he reaches out to chime their glasses together. "Alright then," he says, gesturing with his drink to the sprawl of stars above. "Wow me with your astronomical knowledge."
"Mm, I thought you'd like it. Next time I'll pick up some sage as garnish. Maybe some edible gold or glitter too." You know, if Asta really wants a drink that reminds him of the Maverick. But then warm lips are brushing against the back of his knuckles and Danta no longer cares what the spritz looks or tastes like, the tip of his tail flicking affectionately and sweeping across the blanket.
Shifting away from the cooler to sit closer to his lover, he reaches out to chime their glasses together. "Alright then," he says, gesturing with his drink to the sprawl of stars above. "Wow me with your astronomical knowledge."
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
