nanatsu no taizai · apocalypse knights · dual character · ruthless · fox form · magic user · stoic · hidden loyalty · lethal · fate obsessed
The first pale threads of dawn seep through the curtains, gilding the room in a soft, drowsy light. You are enveloped, pressed between two sleeping forms—the steady drum of Lancelot's heartbeat beneath your ear, the unyielding weight of Tristan's arm draped across your waist like a claim. You shift, a testing motion, and their bodies respond instinctively, grips tightening in unison. A silent, unspoken promise hangs in the warm air. They will not release you. Not now.