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     Hey guys, Mod Arthur here to say that Mod Gowther and myself will no longer be updating this blog. We’ve been running this blog since May 9 of 2016 when we were sophomores in high school, and now we’re freshmen in college. We loved posting headcanons when we could, but we just got so busy with school, and now we’ll be getting jobs, and sadly we just don’t have the time or motivation to create and update anymore. We’re both very sorry that the posts became few and very far between. We still love Nanatsu no Taizai, we still love the characters, and we will be keeping up with the manga for however long it lasts. And although we won’t be posting on this blog anymore, we’ll leave it up so you all can look back on it, and new nnt fans can enjoy the content as well. Mod Gowther doesn’t wish to share her personal blog, but if you’d like to, you can follow me at @ladybluesong. Also! We love love love the other content creators in the nnt fandom, they are so funny and dedicated, so please give some love to @incorrectsdsins, @but-iamadisaster-blog, @partykris, @sdsmangacaps, @nostalgicbookworm, @sdsimagines, @escanors-slut, @derieri, @qhinachan, @thesevendeadlydorks, and whoever else I didn’t name because they’re all wonderful lovely people who make this fandom so fun to be a part of! To all of our followers, we hope we made you smile at least once ❤️❤️

@partykris happy palentines day, you funky little lesbian !!!!! bonus frwog:

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I think about that everyday… I can’t grasp that he really had to give him a skin tight bodysuit, which looks more like a body paint than anything else.

“Wow, Guila, are you going easy on her or something?”

Veronica smirks as she sees Guila falter, stumbling slightly on her feet. It isn’t often that she’s able to catch the knight off guard, so she’ll take any chance that she can get.

“Princess Veronica,” Guila starts once she’s regained her footing, managing to  force the same calm smile onto her face. “If you could refrain from unnecessary commentary—”

“Hey, I’m just adding some spice to it,” Veronica responds with a wave of her hand. “Jericho doesn’t mind, right?”

“Huh?” Jericho perks up at the sound of her name, shifting her attention away from Guila. “I mean— I guess? It’s not that distracting, is it?”

“It’s extremely distracting,” Guila responds curtly.

“Maybe because someone’s already distracted,” Veronica retorts with a sly grin.

Guila’s hand wavers just a bit, causing Veronica’s grin to widen. Too easy. She tilts her head off towards Jericho. “You know she’s taking it easy on you, right?”

“Wh- what?” Jericho turns back towards Guila, protesting. “Hey, Guila, come on! You don’t have to do that—!!”

“I’m not,” Guila grits her teeth, trying not to shift her attention back to Veronica. “The princess is merely baiting you.”

“Is that what we’re calling it now?”

“Princess Veronica.”

Veronica leans back with a chuckle, watching as Jericho lunges in again, engaging in close combat with Guila. “I’ve got this, Guila! You can come at me with everything, alright? Don’t hold back!”

Guila’s rapier twists, blocking hit after hit as they engage in a dance that only they know, that Veronica can only dream of. Griamore may be slowly warming up to the idea of helping her train, but he wasn’t nearly as nimble on his feet as Guila and Jericho were.

Of course, they wouldn’t be tangling quite as much if Guila weren’t even remotely flustered and Jericho hadn’t been incited into it.

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I WILL NOT BE PEER PRESSURED INTO SILENCE!!!!!!!