// you knew who I was //
Cut off from anything he might say by the kiss and the hint of sharp teeth scraping against his lower lip, if Danta tastes copper as he shifts back to rise to his feet, he says nothing about it. "We'd better," he purrs, holding out a hand to help the Butcher to his feet and haphazardly clearing away their glasses. The dregs of the limoncello also go back into the basket, but he keeps the uncorked prosecco with him for them to drink on the way back to Wildering House.
Letting Asta roll the blanket back up, by the time they leave his hand has made its comfortable way into his lover's back pocket, and the small, melting ice stars and moons remain glistening beneath their truly celestial counterparts. With the chill in the air, they might even make it until the first burn of morning, but neither Maverick nor Butcher will be awake to see that.
~FIN
Letting Asta roll the blanket back up, by the time they leave his hand has made its comfortable way into his lover's back pocket, and the small, melting ice stars and moons remain glistening beneath their truly celestial counterparts. With the chill in the air, they might even make it until the first burn of morning, but neither Maverick nor Butcher will be awake to see that.
~FIN
Dantalion
// with every step that I ran to you //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
