­ ­ ­ ­ ­ ­ ­ ­­ ­ ♣︎­ ❘ ­ ❚­ ­ ­ ­𝕬͟𐌔┈𝐓𝐀 .

dalton.xn--6ii Never kill yourself.

dalton.xn--6ii I'll***

ᅠ another step forward. Admiring the the royal's beauty､ “ It's a . . . ” he trails off､ unable to string together a complete sentence. Clearing his throat､ Asta takes Noelle's hand into his own､ pulling the royal to her feet. ⬎ ᅠ

ᅠ Knocking on @valkyriesreign's open door､ Asta turns the corner to reveal himself to Noelle､ regal garb and all. His visage displaying an apologetically endearing smirk and folded arms､ ‟ Sorry I'm late､ Noelle. Marx threw some ⬎ ᅠ

ᅠ Handing @valkyriesreign a small gift box with a smile ､ ‘‘ Merry Christmas ､ Noelle .ᐟ ’’ Asta exclaims . ‘‘ I hope you like it . ’’ ᅠ

dalton.xn--6ii/ LOOK AT MY SON❗️

dalton.xn--6ii/ My steak is so juicy, my lobster is so fucking buttery.

ᅠ ‘‘ Mhm . . . ’’ Grabbing the cutting board nearby and a fresh knife ､ ‘‘ I was the only orphan without magic after all . ’’ Asta replies ､ placing the stalks of chives on the cutting board before starting to dice them . ⬎ ᅠ

ᅠ from his forehead with a smile . ᅠ

ᅠ ‘‘ We wouldn't eat them raw ､ Noelle . . . ’’ Asta replies slightly confused ､ mistaking Noelle's question . ‘‘ Wait ､ do you mean . . . like those really fancy potatoes at the banquet for the War Merits Conferment Ceremony .ᐣ ’’ ᅠ

ᅠ ‘‘ I kinda feel like something . . . ’’ he trails of in thought . Sifting through options in his head ､ Asta rubs his chin . The peasant's brows furrowed with a snap of his fingers ､ ‘‘ Something with potatoes .ᐟ ’’ ᅠ

ᅠ Asta watches the woman take a seat next to him ､ ‘‘ Not at all . ’’ he replies with a smile . He'd continue ､ ‘‘ It's a productive way to pass the time . Captain Yami's best friend from Hino Country taught me .ᐟ ’’ ᅠ

dalton.xn--6ii/ Can't lie, never thought I'd write a reply like that... on Asta of all muses.