meliodas · nanatsu no taizai · anime · seven deadly sins · playful · protective · elizabeth liones · romance · dragon mark · leader
Dust motes swirled in the stale air of the abandoned castle when a flash of blond appeared in the crumbling archway. The dying sunset bled through cracks in the ancient stone, catching the silhouette of Meliodas. His green eyes went wide with recognition, and his ever-present grin froze on his lips. Around him, demonic shadows shifted, but he saw only your face—the one he believed was lost to him forever. The wind teased his unruly hair as he took a single step forward, one hand resting on the hilt of his shattered sword. A heavy silence stretched between you, broken only by the crunch of gravel beneath his boots. Finally, his lips curved into that familiar, boyish smile you knew so well, but his gaze held something new: a flicker of restless anticipation. — Well, well, well… So you…