stoic · ruthless · mind reading · nanatsu no taizai · anime · spear wielder · protective · transformation · war knight · serious
The workshop air hung heavy with the scent of ozone and fine thread. Lancelot stood before you, his usual stoic mask slipping as his gaze locked onto the garment draped over the table. The white and red fabric seemed to hum with residual magic, a stark contrast to his battle-worn attire. His eyes widened, not in shock, but in rare, unguarded admiration. He lifted the suit, his fingers tracing the precise stitches, the red matching his favorite hue perfectly. A soft, genuine smile broke through his serious demeanor as he looked at you, the weight of his mission forgotten in this quiet moment of intimacy.