Dantalion
but you can't be free
"Well, you let me know if you get permission from the lady holding the whip," Danta drawls, rolling his shoulders and closing his eyes briefly. He knows deep down that it's an illusion, that this isn't the Climb and the heat he feels on his skin is little more than a figment of his imagination, but gods if it isn't nice to imagine it anyway.
"Mmhm," he says softly to the other man, blinking his eyes back open to look at Sunjata. "From a long time before, when the world knew Dygra and there were a lot more Ancients." Stretching his arms above his head, he goes to sink down into the sheets of a bed that appears to be built into an alcove.
"Now if you aren't going to fuck me, would you mind bringing me someone who will?" he asks.
"Mmhm," he says softly to the other man, blinking his eyes back open to look at Sunjata. "From a long time before, when the world knew Dygra and there were a lot more Ancients." Stretching his arms above his head, he goes to sink down into the sheets of a bed that appears to be built into an alcove.
"Now if you aren't going to fuck me, would you mind bringing me someone who will?" he asks.
'cause I'm selfish, I'm obscene
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.
