[ it's a good thing that dante doesn't always want, or need, gentleness he can take the blows that others can't, almost prefers the blades on those days when he struggles to make the smile on his face reach his eyes. he doesn't ask wolfwood to dull his teeth but rather bares his throat, welcoming the wolf to lean in and bite down whenever he so pleases.
dante seems to relax a little more now that they've come to some sort of agreement, now that wolfwood's knees squeeze his sides and his arms pull dante in to smother what little space there is left. for now, at least, the other man isn't going anywhere, and not just because dante's determined to hold him tightly. ]
Always will.
[ he goes easily, blue eyes darkening just a touch as wolfwood turns his head, lips already parted slightly. unlike vash, dante doesn't become like a deer in headlights, breathing in the smoke and holding it in his lungs and hums lowly. he takes a minute to simply enjoy the way his lungs slowly start to burn before releasing it slowly, silvery-white wisps curling up from the corners of his upturned lips. ]
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dante seems to relax a little more now that they've come to some sort of agreement, now that wolfwood's knees squeeze his sides and his arms pull dante in to smother what little space there is left. for now, at least, the other man isn't going anywhere, and not just because dante's determined to hold him tightly. ]
Always will.
[ he goes easily, blue eyes darkening just a touch as wolfwood turns his head, lips already parted slightly. unlike vash, dante doesn't become like a deer in headlights, breathing in the smoke and holding it in his lungs and hums lowly. he takes a minute to simply enjoy the way his lungs slowly start to burn before releasing it slowly, silvery-white wisps curling up from the corners of his upturned lips. ]
That couch is big enough for two, you know.