Hello! I saw that you opened again your requests and I was wondering if I could request a one shot of Estarossa/Mael where at the end of the first holy war he fell in love and married a woman of the demon clan being Estarossa (Mael was going to fight against the reader but Gowther cast the spell and Estarossa thought he had saved her) and they had a son and a baby and just the second holy war occurs and Mael recovers his memories and is reunited with his wife and children. I thought it could be interesting! And if you don't feel comfortable just ignore it <3
I hope you have a great day :3
Hello!
Thank you for requesting!
I hope this is of your liking, please let me know what you think!
You were saved by the youngest of the demon clan - Estarossa.
Or so you thought.
You had the clear memory of him slaying Mael and scooping you up badly beaten.
You also remembered he stayed by your side during your recovery.
How could you not love this man?
He was strong and gentle with you.
Alas, you were all imprisoned including your child.
When you came to, you immediately when to look for your child and your husband.
What you didn't expect to find was your beloved husband having a major meltdown.
You had just arrived at a battle field, holding you little's one hand.
You could hear the clashes above the clouds.
Some demons said Estarosse was here, but where? up there?
You trying your hardest to avoid the angels - you didn't want to fight with your kid around.
That was when you heard Estarossa's blood curdling scream.
Both you and the child were horrified.
That scream sounded so painful.
But it couldn't be. Your Estarossa was the one that killed Mael.
A few moments before you could fly up there, your mind got hazy.
You could hear your child calling your name, as your knee gave in.
A flush of memories hit you. Suddenly, Estarossa didn't save you. The one standing before you was Mael.
You came to the realization that your memories have been tampered with.
Shaking and hugging your little one, you decide to go after Estarossa or Mael. Something was not right.
But you couldn't find him, at least not where there was no angels.
When you child asked you about Estarossa, your heart ached. Their daddy was not really their daddy.
It hit you that this child in front of you, is a mixed race. Goddess clan and Demon clan.
That is why he was immune to some magic and had a abnormal strength.
As you stared him down, you heard wings flapping.
Your momma bear instincts kick over and you were ready to protect and blow the head of whoever was there.
Only to be greeted by a soft, yet familiar calling your name.
Mael showed himself.
He hesitated before approaching you, despite his wish to hug you both.
An awkward silence took place.
Mael smiled when he noticed your child peeked from behind your leg.
He sighed and said there was a lot to explain.
Mael invited you to sit next to him, but you refused. You stood there, but agreed to listen to him - you needed to know what happened to your memories.
He explained to you that everyone's memory was tampered with. He was Estarossa.
You didn't really believe him at first and that was when he offered to take you to Gowther so he could explain it better to you.
Before you could say anything, your child, who was listening quietly, chimed in - "So... you are my papa?"
This comment made you both hesitate.
Your eyes were filled with tears.
Mael replied positively and proceeded to explain why the child why so different from the others.
They had Goddess and Demon blood.
Mael was gently smiling at the kid.
Your child took a few shy steps towards Mael, which made you flinch.
You were ready to snatch him, but Mael stretched his hand and caressed their cheek.
Just like Estarossa used to do.
You realized then, they were indeed, the same person.
Mael was hesitant on being your life again, he understood if you wanted to stay away from him.
Parts of you wanted to stay away, but another part you screamed to give him a chance.
Watching your child happily seated next to him made your heart flutter.
So, you did gave him a chance.
Your relationship was back to baby steps. Getting to know each other again.
But you already had a kid. And both of you knew this kid head to toe.
Which was very odd.
It was very hard to decide where to live - He needed to go back to the Goddess clan land and you couldn't go along.
So it was decided with a little help of Meliodas, Elizabeth and Gowther that you would stay in the human realm.
Mael would visit you both from time to time.
It is safe to say you did save your marriage and managed to get your little one a healthy family life.
Your child ended up being very good friends with Tristan later one. As they both were mixed races.
So, this is an alternate version of the "Vessel of Death" Fanfiction featuring its heroine (Eileen) and the members of the Ten Commandments.
Some changes are applied here; Eileen powers are a little bit differ from the original (ie: fanfic) and Estarossa here will be truly and only Estarossa, not Mael. ( He is here the trueborn son the Demon King).
So, enjoy :3
For two days, continuous inexplicable noises have been coming from the forest not far from Vaizel. Earlier, the news broke that a dragon had holed up in the cave system in the southern part of the forest, but the fortune teller of the city warned everyone that now there is something more dangerous than a dragon there.
The townspeople took the advice, but the various adventurers and bandits did not. Only two people escaped alive after entering the forest, barely alive.
In the midst of the chaos, it was not apparent to anyone that a young child, not from the city, had successfully entered the forest, and not stopped adventuring until they reached the border of the strange power.
When they entered the area, they was immediately attacked by a whole army of wandering souls, the child stuck their weapon - which until then looked like a stick- into the ground and the souls zigzagging around them froze.
Sky Burial.- The child said and the souls were pierced by many small, dagger-like energy beams, and then they disappeared. Now you can clearly see that the stick is actually a spear, the handle of which is designed as if it were made of the roots of a tree. The child takes it from the ground and continues their way toward the centre. In the distance, a couple of people are feasting on the carcass of a huge dragon, when one of the women's face suddenly went dark.
- Someone exorcized the souls. - She said, when a shorter man noticed, the others continued eating.
-Hmm, it's interesting that I only sense a presence, which is also getting closer and closer. Is this crazy?
-I'll catch it. - A figure in red armor laughed and immediately started towards the approaching person. After about two minutes, he returned with the figure in question in his hand. His companions stopped eating in astonishment; as the hood came off, it appeared that the person was a young human girl, around 7 years old.
-How were you able to break Merascula's spell scamp?" he asked the hobbler.
- Don't joke, Galand, it can't be her.- Another female figure said, and the child, who had been hobbling uncoordinated until now, kicked the armored figure in the face, and with her spear hit the point where a man's family jewels would normally be. As Galand crouched down, she jumped out of his grasp and landed straight to the ground.
- I did, you idiot midget! - she shouted - Are you the one talking, dwarf? You're not much taller than me!- she said to the short black haired man whose chin dropped to the floor in surprise. The tall, silver-haired one in the group just laughed and stepped in front of her.
- What an outspoken little girl you are. Zeldris, could we keep her? - He asked the shorter guy, who was still gaping like a fish. However, the girl was silent now and her eyes were focused on the man’s huge chest standing in front of her. Then without a word she jumped on the man's chest and stuck her face into it.
- ifjomfffmyihdindino (I found my home) - she muttered as she pressed her face to it. The tall member now roared with laughter. He stroked her hair.
-You have guts! I like you, little thing.- All the others around them just watched the events in shock. Never in their wildest dreams could they have imagined that a human (or anyone else) would ever be so foolish as to touch the second son of the Demon King.
- May we know your name miss? - A man with a mustache asked first, looking up in surprise.
-Ejfikkil.
- I think her name is Eileen.- Said the silver-haired one.
- Estarossa, pry her off .- Zeldris growled, but he just smiled at his brother.
In which I violently simp for a really hot man that's ridiculously underrated in the seven deadly sins fandom. Or; In which the horny has me in its vice-like clutches once more.
Seven deadly sins has me by the throat on this one. I saw Estarossa once and I'm already a lost cause. Like? Excuse me?
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Estarossa being his typical horny self, of course, and he's waiting for you, he's hard and pent up. Maybe he's touching himself as he's waiting, but he doesn't want to cum just yet. He wants everything to go inside you. Of course he's not very good at self-control when it comes to you.
Just before that orgasm hits, though, he uses his Darkness to coil around the base of his balls and dick, squeezing tight. Not letting a single drop go to waste. Moaning at the sensation of that pleasure reaching its peak, but being unable to actually cum. It's just sitting there, building, and his cock twitches and bucks in his hand as he keeps up the pace, rutting lightly into the tight grip as more Darkness is summoned tease and massage his testes, encouraging more semen to be produced- he wants so much of his cum to fill you up, that you'll be gushing when his cock is no longer there to plug you up.
Some tendrils poke and prod at his ass, squeezing the flesh. Others go to his nipples, rubbing and pinching, and soon he's reaching another threshold of bliss. Calling your name, wanting you home already so he can pump you full of cum. Marking you inside and out.
It practically becomes a one-man fuck session, full on masturbation with no need for toys. Just darkness and debauched thoughts, memories, of you and him. Not once letting himself cum, barely allowing the precum that dribbles from the tip of his swollen dick. Keeping those rings tight, even as he bucks desperately into his hands, moaning and begging for you to get home fast so he can cum, let him cum, please, fuck!
Little does he know, he's so absorbed in this spontaneous punishment(?) session, he hasn't noticed that you're already home, and have sneaked close enough to watch and enjoy the show without interrupting or risk of getting caught. You'll let him know, eventually.
Estarossa kneels beside you, delicately lifting you onto his lap to cradle your neck and legs, fearful to inflict further pain. Your unkempt wounds soak a scarlet red into his clothes, but it's the least of his concerns.
"(Y/n)," he calls, a distressed glint in his eyes. He's longing to see the look of adoration you always gave him — the one with the hint of glimmer complementing the hues of your irises. But instead, they're half-lidded and glossy; any sign of life dissipating from them.
You remind him of a glass doll: so fragile that the slightest mishap could break you into pieces.
He's searching for the right words, but the self-inflicted guilt binding his chest makes it hard to think clearly; so, he takes his hand in yours, rubbing circles into the back of your hand. Your skin is forbiddingly cold to the touch, much different than the homelike warmth he grew accustomed to.
He pulls you closer to his chest. Maybe if he shared his warmth, things could take a turn for the better. Except the cold is as stubborn as him; it's rejecting his heat.
"You can't leave me." It comes out more of a plea than a demand. His fingernails dig into his palm. There was nothing he could do, but he's replaying different scenarios instead, ones where you're without a scratch and leaving the battlefield. Alive.
"We'll meet again," you assure him, a slightly upturned lips adorning your face.
He was no stranger to loneliness. Being the second choice — or even the third — was customary for him. But with you, it wasn't the case. Being with you unlocked doors to new sensations. For once, he felt loved; accepted; completed. An angel gracing him, remissive of the chaos he's created.
Yet, here you are. Progressively becoming a bystander in your own body, at the grips of survival.
You're leaving — even if involuntarily.
When he comes to terms with reality, his tears join in, also staining his coat. The mixture of conflicting emotions expressed through the ungoverned tears trailing down his warmed face.
As if by instinct, he raises your head to pull you into a kiss, tears trickling onto your face. It's one that is tender at its core, but starved. His lips instill the shape, texture and taste of yours, so desperate to find an excuse to linger, never truly satisfied. Despite that, his chaste intentions speak in volumes since he does not press further, focused on expressing his devotion and gratitude for you.
He leisurely departs from the kiss, almost forgetting that any longer could've suffocated you. He gives an apologetic look, his thumb wiping away the stray tears on your skin.
"I love you," he utters, he appears stoic, but the way his hand grips your says otherwise.
"I love you too," you whisper, your eyelids falling as you cave into your exhaustion.
Estarossa watches the last rise and fall of your chest, the peaceful look on your face causing his heart to crumble.
With knitted brows, he remains still. The silence engulfing him while he reminisces his favorite moments shared with you, refusing to release his hold on your body — the last tangible remains of you.
And once again in quite some time, he’s reunited with an emptiness in his heart, the final piece fading away.
A/n: this is my first headcannon so I honestly hope it’s good. 😬
- It doesn't matter what you're doing.
- taking an afternoon stroll through town, visiting the merchants for supplies with a cute wicker basket in the crook of your elbow as the wind flowed softly against your clothing or even just sitting outside your home with a book in hand, your eyes glued to the pages.
- this man will be standing somewhere in the distance, watching you with the most loving eyes to make sure you’re not in any danger.
- super protective over you and watches anyone around you very closely with a hard glare.
- he gets very jealous as well so you have to be careful. he's obsessed with you. You’re just so captivating and enchanting. you had a part of his soul and he yours.
- he would most likely smite some poor soul for making you smile and giggle if you didn't stop and talk him out of doing so.
- you’d be the only one to ever see his sweet side.
- when you two would be alone, he’d always either have his arm around your waist or have his hand on the small of your back, rubbing his thumb in gentle circles.
- sees you trying to reach the top shelf? Instantly comes to your rescue.
- give him a kiss on the cheek after and he’d be like putty in your hands for the rest of the day.
- honestly loves laying between your legs and cuddling into your chest as you’re reading.
- silently dies when you place a kiss to his head as you’re reading away and weaving your fingers through his soft hair. He’d probably fall asleep like this after a long day.
- you guys tend to lay outside at night on a soft blanket and pillows looking at the stars. you cuddling into his side and wrapping your arms around him as he laid back with his arms behind his head and a small content smile on his face.
Request; Can I please get a yandere estatossa x human reader both sfw and nsfw with some bdsm kinks ? Thank you 😊
A/N; Yesyes of course. Also, i would like to add that the only way i know how to spell this mans name is because it sounds spanish, like esta es shit. anyways thats my two cents byyyyye✨
Warnings; Yandere, nsfw, bdsm, cursing, degrading, knife play
SFW
Estarossa is a very possessive person in general, but as a yandere? Take that to the FUCKING max bro
Say goodbye to your social life if you even had one(that sounds mean but i promise i dont mean it like that)
The only people you talk to are him and the Ten Commandments
When he first introduced you to them, you made quick friends with Drole and Galand.
Galand was just a smartass and so were you, so the jokes and laughs kept you sane
When you first met Rossa, you worked at the Boarhat, you were just Elizabeth’s chambermaid so you went with her, you guys were bffs anyways
You knew how to fight yeah, but Estarossa saw you when Ban appeared, you went with him
Meliodas meant a lot to Elizabeth and your job was to keep her happy.
Didn’t last long
Estaross was ATTACHED to you
Like, he literally swept you off your feet and ran off after killing Meliodas.
You’ve been with him ever since
He wasn’t all bad though, for a demon he was quiet sweet
“All seven of my hearts belong to you.”
He would always say that when you got ideas to run away
If you get a mile away, he’s there waiting for you
Punishments insue
Though, after five times of running you finally give up
Estarossa gives you everything you could want, so why run at this point? He’s basically a sugar daddy
Not like your complaining
Your always pampered with love and items
You actually start to fall for him once he opens up to you
It’s not like he asked to be born a demon
NSFW
This man has a huge dick don’t @ me
like, thickness? on point. length? also on point
You run away? Sweetie he will fuck you then and there from where he found you. That’s the punishment
Estarossa really doesn’t care if anyone sees
Would use you as a cockwamer in front off the other Commandments
“My darling trying to run away? I don’t think so.”
“Don’t you dare make a fucking sound.”
He is big on orgasm denial and just controlling you in anyway he can
This man will FORCE you to be in flexible.
Is big on bdsm
Will leave you tied up in a dungeon with him, he’ll just jerk off and make you watch
“You’re already wet? You haven’t even been touched...little whore.”
Zeldris has walked in a few times
Rossa just uses this fact more
“You’re so fucking loud everyone can here. You got wetter when he walked in. Slut.”
If you’re good for a few days, he’ll let you sit on his face
He eats you out like he is fucking starved honestly
He likes to give you a little bit of control in bed
Whether it’s riding his cock or face, that’s all the control you have
He loves to have you tied up in bed with a vibrator and will just leave you the for HOURS
not to mention he gives you a gag so no one knows your there
Be prepared not the walk for a bit if you piss him off
Because he has the ability to pull swords and shit out of his body, expect knife play.
He will keep a knife to your throat while fucking you just for that extra thrill that he would easily dispose of you if he wanted
Doesn´t really do much, he becomes very clingy after sex and therefore just wants to cuddle you. You have to physically push him off you and drag him to the shower with you and do all the other things that need to be done. Afterwards you give into his cuddle wishes of course.
B=Body part
On him he likes his back because you´re always clinging onto him and scratch him there, he loves that.
On you it´s gotta be your hips, he loves holding onto them, gripping them, it just drives him wild.
C=Cum
Can´t tell the exact time when he´s gonna cum cause it takes him a while, so it always ends up in a mess.
He likes seeing his cum on your stomach, legs, chest and back however.
D=Dirty secret
He always wanted to have really rough and dominated sex with you, but he´s too scared that he´ll hurt you.
E=Experience
None before you, he wasn´t ever interested in anyone that way and nobody before you liked him either.
F=Favorite position
Probably doggy, he can just go wild and knows that he´s hitting all your right spots, always has the most intense orgasms that way.
Also loves pulling you against his chest and holding you close as you cum.
G=Goofy
Not that huge of a fan of jokes and laughter during sex, he´s always so serious. However he doesn´t mind when you have casual conversations during it.
H=Hair
He trims and is overall clean, does keep his pubic hair though, it´s black.
I=Intimacy
Depends on his mood. Sometimes he gets so frustrated and just wants to fuck your brain out. However most of the times he´s quite gentle and romantic.
J=Jerk off
Doesn´t do it that much, only when you´re apart for a very long amount of time. Doesn´t get horny that much either, so it´s not a problem.
K=Kinks
Cum play, choking, restraints, pet play, power play
L=Location
Anywhere used to go for him, but you don´t have public sex anymore ever since Meliodas walked in on you and gave his brother instructions on how to make you cum faster (poor Estarossa just wants to forget that moment)
M=Motivation
Since he´s not that easy to get going, you´re going to have to work for it. The only time he´s ever aroused by himself is when he´s frustrated and wants to fuck it out.
N=No
Is willing to try everything at least once, but respects your boundaries and would never do anything that you don´t want.
O=Oral
He prefers receiving. He´s not that good at giving, but he tries his best. Likes it when you grip his hair and deepthroating sends him to heaven.
P=Pace
Likes to build it up, always ends up really fast and rough though.
Q=Quickie
Not too much of a fan because he likes to drag things out with you, he likes to watch you unravel and isn´t ever that horny to make it quick.
R=Risk
Always up to try something new in the bedroom if you´ve talked about it long enough before and when the mood is right.
S=Stamina
Not too much, he´s overall very lazy but it will definitely last enough to make you cum.
T=Toys
Not completely against the idea, but you´ll definitely have to ease him into the idea and try to convince him.
U=Unfair
Doesn´t think about teasing you too much, but ends up doing it anyway kind of subconsciously.
You´ll have to tell him when it gets enough and he´ll stop.
He´s very indifferent about you teasing him back, you can do whatever you want to him, he doesn´t mind it.
V=Volume
Not too loud, very deep grunts and growls, when he´s close he´ll just chant your name over and over again.
W=Wildcard
He cums in his pants way too much because he has a wet dream about you every other night.
X=X-Ray
His length is average and his girth is above average, rather on the thick side and doesn´t have too many veins.
Y=Yearning
He doesn´t have a very high sex drive, but if you´re horny he´ll definitely be willing to pleasure you. It´s very spontaneous with the two of you since he himself doesn´t really get horny all that much.
Z=Zzz
He´s always very sleepy after sex, so he´ll just cuddle up to you and fall asleep that way.
