#meliodas x elizabeth manga color

[elizabethragg-blog]

Meliodas giving lostvayne a bad use 😂

[sailorcath]

Liones Family!

[mirakuruv]

[elizabethragg-blog]

Las mayores razones de vivir ♥

[racherry]

Elizabeth x Meliodas

Touch for better quality!

[luacridcy]

“...and no abnormalities in your heartbeat either!”

Chapter 1

[delysartfanart]

Happy birthday to @kori04 :3 a little fanart of her ship, Melizabeth from Nanatsu no Taizai :D

[m-ichiyo]

тнє ∂ємσи αи∂ тнє gσ∂∂єѕѕ

[avis-writeshq]

Hi do you think you could do a dating ban and being really shy headcanon?? Also maybe if you could something about insecurity because well he's a very handsome guy.

Ban x Insecure!Reader: True Beauty

Requested: Yes, by anon!

Pairing: Ban x Fem!Reader

Summary: People were the worst. You knew that. And the worst thing was the fact you were the shyest person on earth. So people sucked more than usual. Thank God you had good friends and a sexy boyfriend on your side.

Warnings: Kind of a trigger warning? Self-deprecating thoughts, coarse language, angst, fluff, and trash writing

Other: Kind of a modern AU? There is no relation to the anime/manga

Word count: 950                                                                                              

 Things you probably wanna know, for all you ‘x reader’ illiterates:

(Y/N): Your Name

(H/C): Hair Colour / Color

(E/C): Eye Colour / Color

(N/N): Nickname

 ***

People were the worst. It was a common fact between you and literally everyone else. Of course, there were some people who could regain your hope in humanity, but then again… they weren’t all humans. Harlequin who was known more as ‘King’ was the actual king of the fairies. His fiancée, Diane, was a giantess and the queen of the giants. Escanor was more or less human who was cursed when he was born. Gowther was a doll made human and Merlin… well, you didn’t really know about that, and Meliodas was a demon. Elizabeth turned out to be a goddess, and Hawk was a talking pig. And then there was Ban. He was pretty much human.

 At least, he was as human as could be. In other words, this man was inhumanely attractive. With a scar on his left cheek and greedy fox-like eyes, you were pretty sure you were blessed with the most attractive boyfriend on earth. But sometimes, things weren’t always a blessing on your part.

 It was a normal spring day; Brittania couldn’t be in higher spirits. The bright lights of the festival were swinging overhead as the townsfolk danced to the music. Stands holding delicious street foods were set up, the scent of twist potatoes on one side and sweet candy apples on the other wafting through the air. You and the rest of the Sins decided to pay a visit, Diane of course in human size.

 The Sins, being the strongest knights in the kingdom, drew much attention from the town people. People flocked from side to side, asking for a picture an autograph. With an arm around your waist, you and Ban pushed through the crowd to get some food and ale. That’s when the whispers began to flood around you.

 “Is that Undead Ban?”

 “Who’s the girl? Is she his girlfriend or something?”

 “Why would he settle for the likes of her?”

 “She’s so plain and boring. What was he thinking?”

 You swallowed thickly, taking a side glance at Ban. You could tell from the look on his face that he wasn’t happy, so there was no doubt that he heard them too. His jaw clenched as more whispers encircled you, and the tightness in your chest was beginning to constrict your movements. You let out a small breath, trying to calm yourself down. They were just a bunch of jealous girls; Ban wouldn’t think any less of you… would he?

 A face flashed past you and you stopped walking altogether. Elaine. Of course, you remember her; she was a small but pretty fairy with silky blonde hair and gorgeous gold eyes. Ban’s first love who died from health complications. You understood why he loved her. After all, not only was she pretty, but she was kind and fierce at the same time. You, on the other hand, would probably lose half your limbs and your life in the first 5 seconds of a battle.

 “(Y/N)?” His voice brought you out of your reverie. “Are you okay?”

 “I think I’m going to be sick,” you blurted before breaking out of his hold and bolting to the nearest restroom, not giving Ban a moment to process what just happened.

 You passed Diane and Elizabeth who both excused themselves and gave chase. You felt your heart palpitate; this wasn’t how you thought the day would go. You pushed into the bathroom, leaning against the cool white walls. Shaky breaths began to escape your body. Not only were you shy and had social anxiety because of it, but you couldn’t stand to be in crowded rooms. You thought that maybe with Ban there you would feel more comfortable. He definitely helped, but the whispers that filled your ears were the last things you wanted to hear.

 “(Y/N)? Is everything okay?” Elizabeth’s careful voice reverberated against the tiles and you forced a smile.

 “I just… I kinda lost it.”

 “Is it about those annoying town girls again?” Diane huffed angrily from beside the princess. “You don’t deserve that, (N/N). No one does!”

 “But they’re right,” you mumbled. “I’m shy, quiet, probably annoying… Ban deserves someone better; someone stronger, someone who could be of actual use.”

 “You’re helpful Lady (Y/N)!” Elizabeth exclaimed, determined to prove you wrong. “You might not know the whole story. Sir Ban has never been happier ever since he met you! You take care of him, worry about him and you’re always there for him whenever he needs it!”

 “Yeah, and have you heard what he says about you?” Diane asked, a gentle smile on her face. “He’s always telling King and the others about how amazing you are. He really cares about you, (Y/N). Have more faith in him!”

 “But those girls-”

 “They’re snobs,” Elizabeth and Diane said together and the three of you burst into little giggles.

 You let out a small sigh thankful for having such good friends. “Yeah. You’re right guys. Thank you.” And enveloping them in a hug, you felt something spring in your chest. Confidence.

 ***

Ban found you a few after you emerged from the bathroom. Needless to say, he was worried sick. He knew he should have told those girls off; after all, they were the reason you got stressed out.

 “Hey, are you- mph!”

 You clenched your eyes closed as you pressed your lips to his. His hands found your waist as he pulled you closer to him. Reluctantly, you pulled away, your cheeks burning and eyes on the ground.

 “Well damn, (Y/N), that was fucking hot.”

 Your cheeks burned further and your buried your face in his chest. Ban let out a low chuckle, kissing the top of your head.

 “I love you.”

 ~End~

 Remember guys, you’re all beautiful in your own way! xoxo

[elizabethragg-blog]

[saskiawater1]

Omg I’m about to cry🥺 she is so precious🙃🥰🍓🍀👑

Elizabeth and Ban

[mirakuruv]

[sevendeadlysins-imagines]

Request: Moonlit Lakeside

Prompt: oh man, i would love to request an estarossa angst x reader ;__; maybe something like the reader still thinks estarossa likes someone else (i dont wanna spoil in case you're not caught up to the manga) and the reader sees him and her together and misunderstands their relationship. but in the end, estarossa confesses to the reader and its just really fluffy? (anon!)

Note: I am not caught up with the manga (just finished the Vaizel Fight Festival Arc) but I do know what happens later with Estarossa. This obviously has SPOILERS. In which Estarossa sometimes hangs around the Boar’s Hat and is friendly with Merlin (ooc). Also, the reader is a Druid but it’s not terribly important to the plot, just another fun fact!

Word Count: ~3K

Warnings: Fluff, heavy angst, slightly ooc, MAJOR PLOT SPOILERS

You watched from the comfort of your window, the moonlight illuminating the scene in front of you. You watched as Elizabeth and Estarossa sat in the meadow. He leaned towards her, and you fought to ignore the twisting of your gut. Estarossa’s hand went up to brush through his hair as he looked at Elizabeth and chuckled.

He was still clearly enamoured with her.

Who could blame him, though? Elizabeth was a princess and beautiful and helpful and just a wonderful being to be in the presence of. If Elizabeth managed to captivate Meliodas and charm her way into the Seven Deadly Sins’ lives, well, of course she would end up with Estarossa. They were together before, too!

Why would Estarossa stoop to your level? You, a simple Druid. He had his own problems, sure, but he was still a beautiful person. He craved the care that Elizabeth had, but damn it, you wanted to!

Estarossa barely even noticed you, only seeing you if you were with Merlin while working on spells. He would occasionally stop by and chat about past gossip with Merlin, and you were there, too. The two of them were close, but the fight with Escanor caused a slight rift in their friendship, with Escanor wanting to keep Merlin safe, and Estarossa claiming he wouldn’t hurt her, and Merlin complaining that she doesn’t need to be saved. Over time, his visits were less and less often, but you always thought of him. Merlin was actually the one who knew about your feelings for him.

Why would he notice you, of all people? You, an awkward bean of a Druid, couldn’t hope to catch his affections. You daydreamed about it all the time. Cuddling with him on your bed, his hand playing with your hair absentmindedly, your own drawing swirls on his broad chest. Or just spending time with him. Learning all about him, his past, his hopes and desires. You wanted, no, needed, to learn everything about him. You wanted to be the last thought on his mind before he sleeps, the first thought in the morning.

Not Elizabeth. It tore you from the inside, watching them be so close together in the moonlight. You knew you didn’t deserve him, and that he deserved the princess. Still, you were greedy.

You watched as Elizabeth grabbed his hand, holding it tightly and bringing it to her heart. It felt as if someone punched you in the gut. Before you could see any more, you shut the curtains and blew out your candle, huffing and burrowing under the blankets as you let your tears fall and your sobs echo in the empty room.

A few days later, you sat at the bar, doodling on a piece of parchment. It wasn’t supposed to be anything, but as you continued to ink the paper, you noticed that it started to look like the demon mark, much like the one on Estarossa’s forehead.

“(Y/N)!” You heard someone shout, and you scrambled to hide the parchment away from sight. Suddenly, Meliodas hopped onto the barstool next to yours, smiling widely. Winking, he added, “Listen, I have a favor for you. It’ll get you out of here for a day.”

How did he know? You were dying to have an excuse to leave the Boar’s Hat to clear your head.

“What do you need?” You sighed. You saw Meliodas take the parchment from you and look at the demon mark. His face turned serious as his eyes met yours.

“It’s my brother’s, isn’t it?” Meliodas asked. You nodded. “He doesn’t know, either, does he?”

“He’s blinded by Elizabeth. He won’t even spare a glance at me,” You smiled through the pain. “I mean, who came blame him? She’s everyone’s dream girl.”

Meliodas nodded in understanding. He, too, was captured in Elizabeth’s beauty and grace.

“Anyways, what’s the favor?” You diverted the subject quickly. You didn’t want to talk to his brother about your romantic issues.

“Could you go to the market and get everything on this list? Some is for the tavern, some is for Escanor and Merlin, I believe. They didn’t want to go out, so I’m told,” Meliodas explained. You took the list from his hand, and scanned it over.

Gee, this would take the entire day to get everything.

“I’ll get it. I’ll be back later tonight!” You replied, grabbing some coins and setting off on your own adventure. This will clear your mind.

You enjoyed going to the towns that you visited and talking to the people there, learning about their lives and ways of living. You bought the food Meliodas requested and walked along the markets, a basket swinging at your side.

You entered a cafe and settled on an iced coffee. As you waited for the drink, you looked around the store. There were a few people there, a figure in the corner with a cloak, a couple with a newborn baby, a group of girls swooning over the barista. You looked at the empty tables, noticing the navy blue flowers as centerpieces on the tables. They’re the same color as Estarossa’s jacket.

Sighing, you took your drink from the counter and sat down, the basket resting on the table. You opened up Meliodas’ list and started crossing off the items you already bought. It was good for distracting yourself from your thoughts.

For some reason, you couldn’t stop thinking about Estarossa. His face, his laugh, the way he held himself...it was the way a man who had lost everything and was trying to achieve some sort of peace again.

You looked out the window and watched as all these people walked along the street, smiling under the bright sun. It was heartwarming to see all the happy humans gathered and enjoying life.

Estarossa couldn’t love you, he already had Elizabeth. She’s better than him anyways. She’s a Goddess, and you’re just a Druid when it comes down to it. She’ll have him, and you won’t. Face it, (Y/N).

Your mind continued to torment your heart the more you thought about him. You wished that you were good enough for him. But as long as he was happy, you should be, too. Right?

The inner conflict left you lost. You felt a tear run down your face, and left it stranded on your cheek.

A hand touched your shoulder. Jolting up, you looked up and met the eyes of Gilthunder. You smiled sadly, halfheartedly wiping the tear from your face.

“(Y/N)? Can I sit with you?” He asked.

“Of course, Gil.” You gestured towards the other seat around the table, and watched as he sat down, placing a hot latte on the surface. He exhaled and rubbed his forehead with his hand before looking at you, really looking at you.

“What happened? You look lost,” He said. Suddenly, you felt ridiculous. You were about to vent to Gilthunder, who was in a relationship with Margaret, who was Elizabeth’s sister. You should’ve refrained because it might’ve created a rift between him and his girlfriend or something, but you needed to get everything off your chest.

“I really, really, really, like Estarossa. I know, he killed Meliodas and he’s your idol and all, but I can’t help it. I’m always thinking about him and I see him in everything. I saw silver rocks on my way here and I was reminded of his hair. I heard a man’s laugh and thought it was him. I don’t know what to do, Gil! He doesn’t even notice me, and why would he?” You started, but got cut off by Gilthunder.

“What do you mean, he doesn’t notice you?” Gil questioned.

“Well, he would always stop by Merlin’s research lab and I was there, but he never acknowledged me there! He didn’t even look at me! Or even now, he’s so strung on Elizabeth! I know you’re in love with her sister, but I don’t have anyone else to talk to! Merlin is gone and Meliodas is clueless!”

Gil looks at your eyes intently, and then lets out a hearty laugh. The tips of your ears flushed pink, Why is he laughing?!

“(Y/N), you’re joking, right?” Gil chortled. You grabbed your drink and held it close to you, cradling it in defense.

“I’m dead serious!”

“Merlin and Estarossa barely know each other! He bribed her to act like they’re friends so that he could be in your presence!” Gil blurted out.

“How do you know that?” You questioned, a glimmer of hope shining in your eyes. What if he really does care for you, and actually notices you? You were over the moon with just that.

“I was drinking with Griamore and Escanor and Ban. Ban was asking about the fight Escanor had with Estarossa and he told all of us. He told us about the fight and about this one time Merlin came to him and just talked about everything. She told Escanor how he had given her some sort of rare Demon artifact or something in exchange for her acting like they were close friends. Escanor had asked why Estarossa wanted to act like friends, and Merlin figured out it was because she was the closest out of anyone to you. She noted that he also stayed at the Boar’s Hat often as a customer, and only when you were there.” Gilthunder explained to you. You couldn’t help but smile at the thought of Estarossa trying to become close to you.

“But then why would he not talk to me, if he wanted to be so close to me that he went through Merlin?” You thought out loud.

“I have no idea. I wish I knew.” Gil sighed, drinking his latte. You both sat in a comfortable silence while you pondered your thoughts.

“Hey Gil?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you think he still loves Elizabeth? I-I always see them together and I know they had a past and all, but I thought she went to Meliodas? Do you know anything about that? Has Princess Margaret said anything about that?” You blurted out word vomit, essentially. You had to know what was really going on between Elizabeth and Estarossa, before you gained too much hope.

“I really don’t know. Margaret doesn’t try to get involved. I know Meliodas is in love with her from the bottom of heart, uh, hearts. I can’t speak for Estarossa. I don’t know much about him, but what I do know is that he has funny ways of showing affections. I’ve noticed that, at least,” Gil surmised. In that moment, he looked just like Zaratras. You smiled softly at the thought of Gil’s father, who helped raise you.

“I have to get going. Howzer’s probably looking for me now. I’ll meet you back at the Boar’s Hat tonight, right?”

“Yeah. I’ll see you later, Gil.”

“Good. Oh, and (Y/N)?”

“Yes?”

“Don’t let this weigh you down too much. You’ve got such a great life and shouldn’t worry about it too much.”

Gil’s words haunted you as you strolled around the town again, chatting with strangers and buying the things Merlin requested. As you paid for a set of lion eyes for her, your mind drifted towards Gil’s conversation with you.

Why would Estarossa want to spend time with you? Why would he bribe Merlin?

You thanked the merchant and continued on, crossing off the last thing from the list. Well then, I guess it’s time to return.

You didn’t want to return, though. You didn’t want to see Meliodas watching you with the pitiful look, or Estarossa drooling over Elizabeth, or Elizabeth acting all cool about everything. You wanted to run away, far away, and never return.

So maybe that’s why you took a detour in the woods and sat down in the moss in front of a lake. The sun was setting, allowing for the moon to shine soon. You watched as the light danced and waltzed along the ripples of the water created by the birds that touched that water. You tucked your knees under your chin and wrapped your arms around your legs, finally at peace. You pushed out all the thoughts you had from today and allowed yourself to be in tune with the nature surrounding you.

Eventually, it turned into nighttime. Hearing the crickets chirping and fireflies dancing around you made you want to stay in this place forever. The moss was so soft and inviting, and you didn’t have to worry about anything here.

“(Y/N), there you are!” You heard a deep voice break the sounds of nature, and your trance with it. You blinked and looked over your shoulder.

There he was. His jacket was fully opened, his broad chest put on display. He probably just got off of training or something. He’s not trying to impress me. Why would he, anyways? I’m nothing to him.

“You were looking for me?” You asked, head tilting to the side. He chuckled nervously, his hand going behind his head to scratch there.

“Uh, yeah. Meliodas had said you’d return by sundown, that you were going to town. You never came back, so I...I left to look for you,” Estarossa avoided looking at you. It was weird to see him nervous. He was always to confident and strong; seeing this new side made your heart wrench because he was Elizabeth’s.

“I didn’t realize you knew I was even gone,” You sighed, looking back up at the stars. He walked over to you and sat close to you, propping himself up on his elbows. You didn’t notice him watching your face, trying to memorize the details because he never got to be this close to you.

“Of course I did.”

“Really? Why would you even care if I left? You never talk to me or even acknowledge me, anyways,” You were sad again, painfully reminding yourself about how often he would ignore you for Elizabeth.

“What would I say? We’re not similar people by any standards. I figured you hated me and were keeping your distance, anyways, after killing Meliodas and fighting Escanor and your friends.” Estarossa admitted. You kept looking out at the water, trying to decipher his words.

“Yes, we’re different people, on all standards. You’re one of the Ten Commandments, and an Archangel. Me, I’m just some Druid who wandered too far away.” You stated, twiddling your thumbs in your hands. Estarossa suddenly felt a strong urge to take your hands in his, and he did. It took you by surprise, elicited a tiny gasp from the back of your throat, but you continued on. “But, I never hated you. I never disliked you, either. I couldn’t understand why you never acknowledged me, and what I had done wrong.”

His thumb smoothed over the back of your hand, and you both looked down at your interlocked hands.

“You never did anything wrong, (Y/N). It was always me who did wrong, and I always will. That’s the way I was created. I never do anything right.” Estarossa sighed, wallowing in his own self-pity. Your gazes locked as he claimed, “You’re perfect, and I knew I could never be even close to you.”

He thought you were perfect?!

“But what about Elizabeth? You’re hers.” You looked down at your intertwined hands.

For a minute, Estarossa was silent. You knew he was going to say something along the lines of ‘Haha, this was all a prank Elizabeth and I thought of. Gotcha!’

Instead, he pulled one of his hands away from yours and cupped your chin with his fingers. Delicately, he held your chin so that you had to look at him.

“I had asked her how to impress you. I wanted to ask Merlin, but after the fight with Escanor, Merlin didn’t want to help anymore than she already was. So, I had to ask Elizabeth. She told me how people enjoy close contact and hand holding. It’s been too long, I suppose, since I’ve done any of this. I didn’t want you to feel bad or anything for me.” He explained, looking at you for a response.

“That’s really sweet of you, Esta.” He beamed at the nickname you gave him. “So, you don’t have feelings for her anymore?”

“I haven’t for a long time. Besides, she’s happy with Meliodas. I can’t come in between that even if I did have feelings for her. I’ve liked you for a long time, (Y/N).” Estarossa admitted, a small smile gracing his lips.

“Really?” You thought it was almost too good to be true.

Estarossa didn’t answer you, instead responded by pressing his lips to yours. It was a sweet, chaste kiss that lasted for a little while. Still, it was enough to make both of you breathless and smiling at each other like idiots.

Merlin knew it was long past when you should have returned to the Boar’s Hat. She decided to find out where you were; after all, she was worried (but Merlin would never admit it).

She looked into a magical mirror to find you. A wave of relief washed over her when she saw you laying in the meadow by a lake. You were smiling ear to ear as you looked up from Estarossa’s chest to his face, and kissed him again. She heard the sweet nothing you both whispered, and was elated to eventually find you cuddling and sleeping with his arms around you, dreaming peacefully.

“Success!” Merlin cheered, off to find Escanor.

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A Soulmates Curse | Claude Faustus x Goddess!Reader

Summary: In a world where all mythical beings have a soulmate, and upon meeting them, they get this unshakable feeling, knowing that it’s them. Even demons in this realm have them. Claude finds his soulmate, only to find out they’re a goddess and that their love is gravely forbidden. Y/N, just as shocked with this news, is both terrified and shocked, but as time goes on they can’t fight their feelings for each other.

HIGHLY BASED OFF OF SEVEN DEADLY SINS MANGA DEVELOPMENTS between Meliodas and Elizabeth!! ****dudes I’m screaming about it**** I’m sorry for this ANOTHER CLAUDE FANFIC-- what’s with me ??? sorry about it, pals, I hope you like it, I know it’s kinda weird and messy but it was fun. I’m gonna be doing some requests tonight as well, so I’m sorry about all these fics I’m putting out, AND THAT THEY’RE ALL BLACK BUTLER,, I’ve just been reading a lot of fanfiction and watching the show again and it’s in like my top three favorite animes/mangas of all time. I can make a part two of this bUT only if you guys want haha just let me know if you like it and I’ll continue it!!

There was no denying it; the woman in front of him was destined to be with him for as long as they both shall live. Even though the idea of love had previously been resented by Claude, he’d come to terms with that some poor soul out there would be tasked with being his, for all eternity. Whether or not that was a good thing, was entirely up to them. And while he couldn’t shake the feeling of his desire to partner with them, another feeling set in. Horror. A grave horror. There was nothing wrong in appearance with the woman in front of him; as far as he could tell they had a certain beauty few did. But the energy that flows through them. That energy signified a detail he wish he could ignore.

The female in front of him radiated beauty - something mystical about her, even stronger than an angel’s - she was in fact, a goddess. He even would’ve preferred a human to this. That wasn’t because he found a great dislike to her. Oh, no. He was in fact drawn to them. Somewhere in that cold heart of his, it was warming, and with the look in Y/N’s eyes he could tell, they felt that same stunning feeling of love. A love that petrified them both.

“Oh, demon,” She murmured sharply, her voice quivering, “You chose to summon me. . . only for us to realize this. . . Why? A great tragedy this has been. . .”

If only Alois had gotten ahead of him. If only Claude had decided that keeping a close range to him was far more important than not wanting to withstand the Trancy’s boys ramblings. If only Alois hadn’t dared to climb that sacred tree, the one that brought Y/N here.

“Oi,” Alois was the first one to interrupt their longing stares towards each other. “What’s she talking about? I’m guessing you are an angel since you just appeared out of thin air.”

Y/N was adorned in a long and flowing dress. Her Y/H/C flowed in the breeze and her skin gave off a healthy look. Her eyes almost mistified when they met the young boy’s. She cracked a smile, clearly an attempt at trying to mask her nervousness about the overwhelming situation.

She leaned down to the preteen in front of her, smiling. One hand outstretched and stroked his cheek, meeting his bright blues. “Afraid not, silly goose. You have summoned the Goddess Y/N by latching onto this tree.”

Claude remained shocked, shooting her a sharp glare, almost as if this was all her fault. It wasn’t like he could much control what Alois chose to do. And it wasn’t Claude’s fault, or her’s really, that their destiny was in each other’s arms.

“Angels are pests. Goddesses, however, are vermin.” Spat Claude. Normally he could keep a cool. Michaelis was far more skilled at remaining calm in situations like this. Sebastian took an interest in emotions. Claude on the other hand? Claude didn’t.

Y/N straightened up, her hand dropping off the boy’s cheek and chuckling.

“Might I say that is certainly no way to talk about someone you’re destined to be with?”

“Not if I can fight it,” shot back Claude.

Alois shot them both another confused look. Y/N then went onto look at Claude, then boy, then Claude. The man she was supposed to love tricked this poor boy into selling off his soul?! She was disgusted.

“Ugh- and you call me vermin! You’ve ensnared this poor boy into an attempt at eating him?! I cannot live with a man like that.” Y/N’s voice was raised, tension filling the warm summer’s day atmosphere all around them.

“What’s going on? Is this a past lover’s quarrel?” Alois then giggled, reaching over and tugging at Claude’s arm. The demon quickly drew back in disgust, but kept his expression calm. Last thing in this already bad enough situation was the Trancy boy pulling and crawling all over him as if he was a set of monkey bars. “You never told me you had a girlfriend, Claude~.”

The goddess cleared her throat. She turned her attention from the admittedly handsome man in front of her and back to the blonde boy.

“Claude, huh? Hm. . . Anyway, sweetheart -- I am meeting him for the first time just as you are meeting me.”

“Then how do you already know him?” Alois inquired, not buying it.

“Y/N is my soulmate.” Claude interjected. “Supernatural beings all have a soulmate. A disgusting thing, really, but revisions in genetics can’t be made. Not even for demons.”

“Exactly.” She smiled, almost sadly for a moment.

To Y/N, love was beautiful. She saw all the wonders of humans and worlds but she also had seen the hate and terror of demons. She’d also seen the punishments of a goddess and demon intermingling, it was strictly not right. Not even to demons, the sinners to their bones wouldn’t even commit such a sin. And yet, of all people she was matched with, it was someone she was terrified to be with. Don’t get Y/N wrong, she thought Claude was the cat’s pajamas appearance wise. He was utter perfection - from his black as night hair to his piercing yellow eyes. But she knew the hate he had within and the hate he probably had for her.

Alois gasped. Once again, he weaseled his way into Claude’s grasp, grabbing a hold of his hand and clung to it. The blonde’s free hand reached out and grabbed Y/N’s.

“That’s just beautiful!” He shouted. “Humans aren’t that lucky, Claude. Don’t you see? And your rather cute girlfriend is a goddess. So cool.”

Y/N couldn’t help but smile, not quite yet having gotten to see Alois’ bipolar tendencies and took this current happy state gratefully.

“Demons don’t like goddesses. Or gods, for that matter. They represent the good we lack. We’re opposites.” He snapped. Claude used his free hand to push up his glasses. As much as he didn’t like it, he allowed Alois to tug at his hand, knowing it’d upset him if he did otherwise.

“Somewhere in your heart, I know you don’t like her, you love her!” More giggling on his part.

“How lovely. And what’s your name?” Y/N turned her attention to Alois once more.

“Alois Trancy.” He curtsied.

The meadow had a soft breeze and the sun began to set, giving the field around them a rather soft orange glow. It made the trio look ever more beautiful, the colors reflecting off them beautifully. The original plan for Claude and Alois was to go for an evening stroll, per Alois’ request, as usual. Claude unfortunately, had figured this would be the perfect spot. This spot led him to inevitable fate of love.

“It’s getting late. It’s best to go.” Claude finally said, his free hand pushing up his glasses, and for a moment the orange hue cast on Y/N made his heart race. His emotions were beginning to come alive. And he hated it.

“You’re coming home with us, right, Y/N?” Alois peered up at her. His free hand gently reached up and prodded her cheek.

She gave him a quizzical look; a bit shocked by the sudden touch. But thought best to ignore it.

“Huh, why would I--?”

She was cut off by Claude, “He’s right. You’re going to have to come. It’s not like you people have homes, so you joining surely won’t hurt.”

Y/N almost protested, having been a tad worried the more being around them would only cease to make the heart grow fonder, but she knew this was the way of the world. They needed to be together, demon and goddess or not, as this kind of love that soulmates have, are impossible to fight.

And off the trio went.

[racherry]

~Meliodas x Elizabeth~

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RPG EDIT ; MANGA: Nanatsu no Taizai.

Meliodas x Elizabeth coloring.