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redheadspark · 7 months

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Hello! I saw that you are accepting Halloween prompts for Druig and I was so pumped! Halloween is literally my favorite holiday of the year! So, I thought that it would be really funny to maybe combine Prompt 10 with Scenario 7 for Druig? I imagine Druig being the one comforting reader who is a scaredy-cat, because I myself am a scaredy cat.

If you have this request already, please ignore it! Happy October month and thank you for writing your works!

A/N - Hey! This is perfect for Druig, I love it! Thanks for requesting, and Happy October!

Spooked

Summary - Druig loved a good Horror movie. You despised them.

Warnings - Just fluff :)

The sudden large sound alone made you jump, to which Druig looked over at you with a raised brow as your eyes were huge on the screen.

“You okay?” He asked, you nodding your head a bit too rapidly for his liking.

“S-sure. It was just loud,” You explained in almost a stammer, Druig looking back at the screen as the movie was still playing. Although you were trying your best to not show it in front of him, you were hating this movie. Hate was probably not the right word, more like petrified.

But it was your idea to watch a scary movie, and now you were mentally kicking yourself for it.

You and Druig finally got an evening together after your crazy schedules were keeping you two apart. Though you both loved your jobs, the hectic hours and plenty of meetings meant that you two were barely having time together as a couple, but this weekend there was an opening for that. The relief of spending some time with Druig meant that you wanted to watch one of the new horror films that has yet to be released. Kingo was letting you both look at one of the advanced copies since it wasn’t going to be in the theaters until Halloween Night, though he wasn’t in the film himself he had connections. Druig loved a good horror movie, especially the kind that were thrillers and mysteries that he would try to solve before the characters in the movies did. It was like a game to him, to which you found hilarious as he would be glued to the screen to not miss a single moment.

You, on the other hand, hated Horror movies.

Perhaps you were too jumpy and skittish when it came to the typical slasher flick or thriller, or maybe you only had bad memories when you were a child and your older brother would make you watch horror movies to tease you, but the genre was not your favorite. There were some films that were tolerable since they were cheesy, but others were downright terrifying to you. You even had moments of staying up at night with the movie still haunting your mind, feel uneasy to go to sleep and dream of the horrible movie that made you scared.

Druig knew about your dislike for the genre, and he never pushed into making you watch the films with him. You were grateful, preferring the indy films and sometimes a good action and adventure, to which Druig had Makkari and even Sprite to turn when it came to a good scare in a horror show. You both were also lucky to have a friend who works in film, either in acting or helping out behind the scenes. Kingo, as pompous as he was when it came to being in front of the camera, also wanted to show his new movies and projects with his inner groups of friends to get their opinions first before they would be released.

This recent thriller was without a doubt, amazing and beyond scary, which delighted Druig and freaked you out.

Another loud bang was heard on the screen, you jumping and letting out a yelp as the killer on the screen appeared suddenly. Druig had to chuckle as he looked at you, seeing how pale you were as you glared at him.

“It’s not that bad,” He reasoned as you huffed.

“Not to you, but that’s scary!” You countered as he grinned. He then moved some of the blankets you two were using over your laps off of him, dropping his arm behind you to tuck you in and have you rest your head on his shoulder. HIS warm hadn’t was brushing up and down your arm while his other arm dropped the blanket back over your legs, bringing you warmth again as you were wrapping your own arms around his waist.

“Never took you for a scary cat,” he teased against your head.

“Never took you to find pleasure in your girlfriend’s fear,” You contented back as he gave a mocked sigh, almost too dramatic.

“I would never do such a thing to the girl I’m crazy about,” he reassured you as you were keeping him tight in your arms, “Kingo did give us a warning that this one was going to be a bit much. We could have watched something else, you know,”

“No, Kingo wanted to know our opinions on it,” You explained, though he clicked his tongue.

“I doubt he wanted you downright scared with a simple movie. Honestly, why did you say yes when you knew you were going to hate it?” Druig had to ask, his brow raised and his curiosity heightened. You paused, taking in a breath, and then looked up at Druig to see him wait for your answer patiently. You hated lying to him or simply skirting around a question he would ask you, Druig could always read you like a book anyway so lying was never really your forte.

“Because you like these kinds of movies,” You sheepishly admitted to him wishing to be as open as possible as Druig’s gaze softened, “You have a stressful week at work and dealing with Ikaris with his crap, and I know you wanted to unwind and watch this—“

Druig silenced you with a kiss on your forehead, you closing your mouth instantly as he hummed against your skin and smiled.

“I don’t ever want you to compromise your comfort for me,” he reminded you with gentleness in his tone and a warm smile on his lips, “We’re a team, remember? And as a team, we need to take care of each other.”

If there was one thing that Druig had that others never understood, was a compassionate heart. Constantly he was judged for being put off, sarcastic and blunt, and nonetheless opinionated. You looked past all of that, knowing that some of those attributes were simply Druig putting a wall up to protect himself from being judged or seen in a different light. You knew him as kind, compassionate, a philanthropist, and someone who was a true friend. When you came into his life and took his heart in your hands, you swore never to break it. Druig swore the same, thinking of you as the sun in his dull life and the pure happiness he has lost for some time.

You both fought hard to be where you were, and you’ll continue to fight for the rest of your time together.

“How about we finish this later and then we can grab some dinner at that place down the street,” Druig suggested, though you shook your head and gestured to the movie.

“It’s almost over, we can finish it,” You answered.

“You sure?” He asked, “I don’t mind watching the rest later,”

“I’ll be fine, plus you’ll protect me anyhow,” You teased as he chuckled. You both looked at the screen again, wrapped up with each other with a new sense of comfort. However, it was short-lived when Druig ticked your sides at another jump scare. You shrieked and smacked him in the arm, you two laughing in the end as the credits rolled.

The End

Halloween Prompt Session

#druig x reader #druig x female reader #druig x y/n #druig x you #eternals #eternals fanfiction #eternals marvel #eternals film #druig #marvel cinematic universe #marvel cinematic unverse fanfiction #marvel mcu #mcu fanfiction #marvel movies #mcu phase 4

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undiscovered-horizon · 1 year

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🫀REQUESTS ARE OPEN🫀

Imagine Druig saving you from a Deviant

They say that when you're about to die, life flashes before your eyes - for a second before the inevitable happens, you reflect on your choices, relive your sorrows and laughter.

Whoever said those words must never have stared death into her vacant, deep eyes. Although, the death that came for you had eyes more akin to fire or a burning sun - orange, filled with vigour and yet terrifyingly vacant, expressionless. As if primal hate could live on its own.

Your throat clenched but you didn't feel scared or sad in any way - those emotions, although had previously flooded all your thoughts, were nowhere to be found any longer. There was a melancholic peace in being subjected to nature's cycles: there was nothing you could do about your fate anymore. Weirdly enough, you were alright with that. At the end of fear, there was oblivion.

You closed your eyes telling yourself that you were prepared for your imminent future. Then you heard a gunshot, a grunt and something spilling. Miraculously, no furious malice bit into you.

Hesitantly, you opened your eyes to see why the gods of death decided to spare you that day. The red-eyed beast was lying on the ground, the fiery violence long gone. Standing over the bizarre greyish-blue body was Druig, with a clearly unnerved expression on his face.

"Are you alright?" he asked in a tense voice.

Druig barely gave you time to respond when he grabbed your face and began looking for any scratches or bruises. His hands caressed every patch of your skin they could reach.

"Hey," you softly called out to him. His worried eyes met your calm ones. In a reassuring manner, you put your hands around his wrists. "I'm okay."

He stared at you for a moment. The distress showing in his eyes was so intense you couldn't be sure he saw anything except for that. In his frenzied mind, you were still in grave danger.

Druig spared no time embracing you in a tight hug. His grip was so strong it felt as if he was afraid someone was going to try to pry you away from him at any moment. Druig's skin always smelled of rain and wood but at the moment there was a faint aroma of gunpowder following him.

"I don't know what I'd do if I lost you," he confessed quietly.

"Really? I know exactly what I'd do."

Druig slightly pulled away to look at your face. He didn't seem to mind your strangely aloof demeanour. It was hard to believe you could have already been dead. Druig furrowed his eyebrows - he didn't know where your thoughts were headed. "What?"

"Find you," you answered with a gentle shrug of shoulders. "Wherever you'd be."

Druig didn't answer. Truthfully, he couldn't find appropriate words to put his feelings into. Whatever he felt, whatever expression could fit the burning in his chest - it was a little too human to have a name in any human language; it was too essential to being alive.

________________________ A/N: Dialogue is taken from @dinosandcomics on Instagram with slight changes

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marksbear · 1 year

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Hi I really like your writing! I was wondering if you could do druig x make reader. Maybe reader is very sunshine kinda person and when the eternals meet druig new boyfriend they are just shocked

Hey! Thank you for liking it! And have a good Christmas Anon!

DRUIG X MALE READER

"just don't mess this all up for me."

Druig says to his team while they all sit together at Phastos house to all spend time with each other for the holidays.

The Eternals all begged to meet Druig's significant other he was so smitten for. Even Ikrais showed a bit of interest in who this person is. So to get them off of Druig's back he invited them over to have dinner.

"You worry too much Druig!" Kingo says with a laugh. "Don't worry Druig we'll try to be on our best behavior." Gilgamesh adds trying to ease his friends worries.

The sound of the door bell rings makes the house all quiet. Druig gives his team one more spare glance before walking to the door.

Once he opens it he smiles brightly. "You came." Even though Druig's voice didn't sound he wasn't excited he was beyond ecstatic. His boyfriend wraps his arms around Druig as he does the same just standing in the middle of the doorway hugging and enjoying the others presence.

"Of course I came! I wouldn't miss it for the world!" His boyfriend was smiling ear to ear making Druig weak in the knees. Druig pulls Y/n inside taking his coat or jacket and hangs them up.

"Come on." Druig takes his boyfriend by the hand leading him in the dining room. The Eternals conversations got quiet and their attention all focused on Druig.

"Everyone..." Druig moves out of his boyfriend way while all the Eternals stare and study the boyfriend who has the brightest and gentle smile ever. "Meet my boyfriend. Y/n L/n the greatest man on earth." All of the Eternals stand up from their seats introducing themselves to Y/n and having small talk.

Everyone click with Y/n gentle and energetic personality. Kingo and Y/n ranted back and forth about movies, Phastos and him had a mutual agreement about liking building and kids being the best boyfriends ever, Makkair even taught him him some sign language.

Gilgamesh and him talked about cooking for a while, Y/n was complimenting Thena's beauty making her very blushy and smile hard, Him and Sprite were making playful remarks to each other.

Hell he even managed to make Ikaris break character and share some cool and funny stories with each other.

All of the Eternals were hooked for Y/n and his great personality loved him even more than. Kingo was first to think "How the hell did Dark Vader manage to pull a man like Y/n." Kingo eyes Druig up and down making sure he isn't using his powers to control Y/n.

After

Y/n spends hours talking and playing with his boyfriend. He decides it's time for he can go. "Bye everyone! It was a pleasure meeting you all and I hoped you liked me!" Y/n bows his head down a little before giving everyone a hug bye.

Lots of the Eternals try to convince and beg Y/n to stay but Y/n kindly declines the offers with a huge smile on his face. "Bye everyone have a Merry Christmas!" Druig pulls his boyfriend out and walks him to his car.

"What do you think of them?" Druig asks wrapping his arms around Y/n waist. "I think they're lovely. They are all one big happy family. I think they're good for you my love~" Y/n answers with fully honestly kissing Druig passionately before pulling away and opening his car taking out gifts.

"Can you give them these. I based off the gifts from your stories about them! And I got plenty for you at my house!" Y/n hands him the boxes of gifts. "You know you didn't have to." Druig says feeling himself smile.

"I know I know. It's just that I wanted to make a double good impression."

The two share one more kiss before departing in their own separate ways. But Druig stops in his tracks. And he turns around putting the gifts on the porch before jogging back to Y/n's car.

Y/n pokes his head out the window. "Yes?"

"I love ya sun." Druig says smiling to his boyfriend.

"I love you too moon~" Y/n says back.

THE END

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notrandtumblin · 4 months

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Welcome back (or welcome) to round two of our journey to use statistics to discover the greatest Marvel casting choice.

This poll faces off the first 6 winners of the first 5 polls (the Eternals poll got virtually no votes and had a tie)

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andy-888 · 6 months

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Did yall know that Norns, the godesses of fate and destiny, past, present and future and the equivalent of the time goddesses in Norse mythology are belived to be Jotun?

I also read (though idk if it's true) that with the arrival of Norns, the golden age of God's ended. Do I need to remind you the plot of Thor: Love and Thunder? Even Eternals?

Maybe the new era of Marvel is ✨️atheism✨️

#loki odinson #loki laufeyson #loki #loki jotun #loki of jotunheim #norse mythology #norns #loki spoilers #loki season 2 #loki series #marvel #loki mcu #thor love and thunder #eternals marvel

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imagine-it · 2 years

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“A GOOD NIGHT WITH A GOOD BOY”

SYNOPSIS:

Druig had that proud pose and all-too-familiar unshakable expression since you seeing each other for the first. You used to find him boring for that, though also intriguing. He was difficult to deal and almost impossible to live with at times. But sometimes he also was the sweetest guy on earth. And for you, now he's the best friend you could ever had in your entire life. Also, he can be such a good boy. Even if Druig isn't good for your head and heart, even if he's always unbearably bossy and incisive, you discovered the different shades of him... The shades he shows only when he's with you.

CONTENT: switch!Druig x switch!Reader, eternal!Reader, fem!Reader; a lot of smut and explicit words, a lil bit of degrading kink, a lil bit of praise kink; a lot of fluff and sentimentalism. All content is consensual!!

I'm thinking abt make it a "shortfic" imagine with lot of stories abt how Druig and the reader became friends and then become a couple. Please tell me if u like the idea! <3

This should've be Druig sub till the end, but I couldn't control myself jsgwisgdidv!! And that Switch!Druig au just drove me crazy 😳... y'know, wish I could be the reader 😳

Don't dare read if you're a minor and go do your homework. Sensitive and adult content bellow. You've been warned! :)

If u like, hear while reading:

"Look at me." you ordered, grabbing those brown strands between your fingers.

Looking at him through the mask of pride and hate, you found a lonely and sensitive man. He was unexpectedly affectionate and submissive. At least when he was with you.

And in that moment, Druig's eyes were begging for any attention you could give him.

He looked like he was about to cry as he begged for you. "Please..." The blue eyes glued to yours and the mouth so pretty let the sweet voice sound. "Please kiss me." he begged, moaning your name at the end.

Your right foot did a great job on stimulating the wet member under the thin fabric. And with both arms tied, Druig couldn't do anything but heed your orders and beg like a dog — and it wasn't like he wanted to resist all that.

A mischievous smile graced your lips and biting the lower one for a second, you pondered whether you should really spoil him right now.

And you decided yes. "You were a good boy, Druig." Yes, he was a good boy. And yes, he deserve a kiss. A long, wet one, more delicious than anything in the world. But not now.

"So needy." You teased him, earning a gasp in response.

Ur hands traveled a slow path from his neck to Druig's hard cock, teasing him until he couldn't anymore. Your lips were too busy with his exposed skin to say anything at that moment. And suddenly, a mischievous thought crossed your mind as you heard him moan and plead so sweetly once more.

"Kiss Me." He insisted.

And you denied. "Not yet." Druig trembled.

Ending all contact for a brief second, you laid that man's strong body on the bed, stripping him of all unnecessary clothes for the moment.

The sight of a naked, panting, flushed Druig hit you hard. Knowing that only you could see and fuck him like this. It was like you could come just from that.

Savoring a unique image, you sat on your man's uplifted cock to tease him as you undressed yourself. And the Eternal's watchful eyes sent a shiver down ur spine and a twinge in the pit of your stomach. Fuck... He always made you feel like the most wonderful, sexiest woman in the world.

And without taking your eyes off his, you ran your hand over your skin, playing with the thin, almost transparent lingerie strap. Gradually you withdrew it piece by piece, making sure not to move an inch on his cock.

You enjoy torturing him as much as you enjoy having him inside you.

Completely naked, you returned to the starting position, laying your body on top of him.

Druig's blue eyes never left your breasts, so full and delicious. So ready for him. The sensitive, erect nipples that seemed to beg for the Eternal's experienced mouth. Only he himself could know how much he loves every part of your body, but this one in particular... Ah, he had some fetish in having you in his arms while he savored every part of your chest.

"Druig, dear..." You whispered, snapping him out of his impure fantasies. Kissing his slightly flushed cheeks next.

And sliding your palm over his uncovered abdomen, teasing him with your nails, you went down a little further, finally feeling the bulging veins and the typical heat of that man's arousal.

Druig was so hard. So deliciously ready to enter you and let you fuck yourself on top of him.

But again, it wasn't time yet. "Be a good boy." You encouraged by sensing how impatient he was.

Making a point of facing the blue expanse in front of you, you brushed your body against his as you caressed the damp head of his throbbing cock.

A long gasp left Druig's swollen red mouth. He bit his lip and arched his body as you circled such a sensitive place, pressing hard enough and taking him from heaven to hell in a second when you stopped, testing the limits of his patience. "More." He asked. But it seemed a little too bossy for you.

"Ask right and maybe I'll do it." You whispered roughly against his ear.

"Please give me more!" He uttered it loud and desperate. It made you completely lose your mind.

He wanted you so much. To feel you, to have any part of you. Touch you.

And that was so genuine. Druig can be so fucking provocative and he knew it.

In one second, both breaths became one as you brought your face closer to the Eternal, "I'll give you what you want, m'love." and so you feel the mouths rubbing of as you talk, just to teasing him.

The clash of lips then was initiated by him, who couldn't stand being so far away from you anymore. And responding as eagerly as you were received, you explored every corner you could, savoring the wetness and softness of that tongue. Tangled together and nibbling on Druig's bottom lip afterwards, your kiss came and went, your tongue reaching the roof of that man's mouth, who had a sensitive spot on every part of his body — and you knew them all.

Your hand went back to working his hard cock and the fingers that slid curiously over the hard wet length of his hard-on made you moan through the Eternal's skillful mouth, imagining everything inside, pulsing hard as you fucked like crazy.

Imagining the two of you as one.

"Enter my mind, Druig."

And he did. He could access every one of your fantasies at that moment. And that alone made him pulse even harder against your experienced palm.

"You liked it?"

He nodded, dragging out a humm because he just didn't have the words for how excited he was at that moment.

And letting it all go up in the air, you kissed him one last time before rising fully onto the bed and giving Druig the insider's view of just how wet you were.

Clutching your own arousal between your fingers, you teased him then, "I'm dripping for you, Druig." and his name sounded like a melody coming out of your mouth.

Fingers wet with your own arousal found your lover's crimson lips, who instinctively opened his mouth at the typical scent, which he particularly adored. Especially when he was between your legs, driving you crazy for him with his tongue.

"You want more?"

And no response was needed. You just sat against that guy's handsome face. He had his mouth open and tongue out, begging for it without words.

You could feel yourself instantly losing your mind as Druig tasted every part of your wet pussy with devotion.

His tongue traveled a delicious path between your entrance and lips and he knew very well what he was doing. It was tough, it was good. He was so fucking skilled at that and everything he did to you.

Suddenly the thought that he would have done this to others irritated you, but you just didn't want to spoil the moment. Because now the only one making him beg to be tamed was you.

And dispelling any other worries, his voice rang in your head. "It has always been you."

And it was impossible not to moan at that, in addition to the continuous stimulation in your sensitive parts.

Could you be luckier? What a wonderful man, you thought. And you was sure he was blushing, because he could read everything in your head thanks to your order from earlier.

"You like to be complimented, don't you?" Stroking the Eternal's sweat-soaked strands, you continued. "What a nice boy. You suck so good." Your voice didn't sound as good as it used to, thanks to the man who made you lose your composure.

Gasping louder as his nose brushed your clit nonstop, you thought you'd never been so grateful for a man with a big nose in your entire life.

And listening impatiently, Druig decided to drop the game for a moment and untie his own arms, taking your ass in a strong grip between his hands to guide the rhythm of your hips that rolled over his face.

"Fuck…" You cursed, feeling him suckle your clit and press his tongue there. He licked and sucked like his life depended on it. He gave everything to give you pleasure. And you went crazy when you touched the wet cock, discovering that Druig had already come just by having you squirming in his face and was already as hard as ever again.

And you were so close to that too. From feel an indescribable pleasure. Every time it felt like a new sensation, how he made you reach ecstasy in different ways. The way this man never let you down... Unbelievable good at everything, god. You're losing your mind, losing every drop of control you had.

This time, the impatient was you.

"Stop it." You uttered, positioning your body next to his.

"Sit down." One more order.

Druig knew you were as crazy as he was, but he wasn't allowed to say so.

And sitting against your man's delicious cock, now completely naked, you whispered bossy to him, "Fuck me."

Druig smiled, not hesitating for a moment as he gripped ur ass tightly and guided the hard cock to your wet entrance with his free hand, thrusting everything inside at once.

The wet sound echoed throughout the room and it brought even more excitement to you. He would go in and out slowly, teasing you and making you feel every inch throb against your warm walls.

"So fucking hot. Damn." He groaned, laying his head between ur neck and shoulder as he thrust in and out. "So tight." Druig couldn't help himself. He was as mad as he'd ever been before. The urge to make you moan and ask for him the rest of the night remained as strong as ever, even though he was doing it right now.

"Druig!" You whimpered, your legs weak as he hit a steady rhythm against your sensitive spot. "Druig, ah..." Your head fell back and breasts were completely exposed as you arched your back, scratching at his shoulders, already completely lost.

He made sure to take one of your erect nipples in his mouth, sucking and nibbling with pleasure, as he always did. Then he trailed kisses and hickeys both of your breasts, licking and wetting you all over as he squeezed every reachable inch of your skin.

Druig laid your body down on the bed then, getting on top and lifting one of ur legs as he gripped the thick flesh of your thighs, going deeper after.

A scream left your throat and you instinctively covered your mouth. Perhaps the entire building had heard that embarrassing sound. Maybe you liked it more than you should do.

"Dru-Druig..." You stuttered, asking him to look into your eyes.

Druig was busy watching his cock disappear between your warm and tight pussy, listening to the teasing sounds as you moaned his name. It was the perfect match.

But still, he preferred to look into ur eyes, lacing his free hand against yours.

"Do that."

And at that moment, something snapped in his head.

"That what?" He was almost wicked. And maybe you switched roles for a second.

"Fuck me from behind with yours fingers." It was a little embarrassing to admit, even though knew there was nothing wrong with that. But since he fucked you in both entrances, you've never felt the same way when he fucked just one of them. It was still good, but that... Ah, that drive you crazy.

And he knew it well. But you also knew you needed to prepare above all else, because he's sweet and just want you to feel pleasure.

"On all fours." You complied right away.

At this point, the roles were switched.

Now he commanded and you obeyed. Because he knew what was best for you.

With your breasts against the soft sheet and your buttocks high for Druig, you closed your eyes anxiously.

His hot breath hit your still dripping pussy and in that moment you could feel him so close without even seeing.

First, the tongue deftly traced a teasing path from the clitoris to the top of the cox, returning to circle the hole moistened by it. So Druig pressed his tongue, feeling the folds force the muscle out as he pressed his left hand to your ass, making room for his mouth to drop between the thick flesh of ur ass. With his free hand, he caressed your inner thighs and moved up slowly, leaving a smack on your pussy, only to trace ur clit with his fingertip afterwards.

He continued to stimulate you to the maximum, interspersing his mouth between both your entrances so that you relaxed and allowed at least one finger inside. Druig was patient as ever, not only because he loved doing it, but also because he was careful with you.

And hearing your moans and gasps stimulated him even more, that he was trying not to lose his mind and come back to fuck you at any moment.

When he felt you were ready enough, one of his fingers took the place of the deft tongue, which now penetrated your pussy without pity, feeling you totally relaxed.

And without warning, Druig dug his wet finger with your arousal against the hot and tight hole on ur ass.

Knowing that you were completely prepared for him drove him crazy all over again.

He could feel you losing strength at that very moment. Legs shook and you fell, feeling his tongue slip out of your pussy while that finger was still inside you.

He loved it even more when seeing you like this. Simply because he loves who you are, no matter the moment. Because he loves having sex with you, no matter the roles and even without it.

The image that filled Druig's eyes had his cock hooking hard, begging to enter you again.

And you asked for it when you exposed yourself to him, lifting your ass once more with what little strength you had and crying out for that cock while showing your pussy with one hand.

You felt yourself dripping between your phalanges and thighs, then groaned at it. Druig's finger remained motionless, but damn, it was more than enough to drive you crazy, considering how sensitive you already were.

And it all got worse — or better — when he entered you again, slowly filling every inch of your tight interior with a warm thick cock as moving one finger into ur hole in the meantime, in the same rhythm.

Then, you just closed your eyes, seeing stars. It seemed impossible, but you were just as wet in the back as you were in the front. And he made a point of wet you even more, all the time.

"Are you enjoying it?" Druig asked something obvious that you wouldn't mind answering if it was any other time, cuz he knew that yes, you were loving it. But you just wanted to show a little bit of how horny he makes you feel. You wanted to make him proud.

And then, you let every possible sound come out of ur mouth, no matter how embarrassing it was. Because you know Druig will love this.

"It's so damn good." You whispered, barely making yourself heard.

The voice failed, the body sagged and the eyes could barely stay open. The pleasure was so much, almost intoxicating. And Druig didn't need to use his powers for that, because he always made you feel that way. All he did was listen to your head, the dirty noises that came out of it and ended up in your mouth afterwards.

Nothing pleased him more than that. No need to spoke loudly between the two of you, even if he wasn't reading ur mind. Because Druig know every piece of you. He know what you like and what want. And it was always like this since you meet each other. Just like soulmates.

But again, you just wanted to say cuz you know he likes to listen.

"M'love..." The affectionate nickname reached the Eternal's ears like honey. And he could feel how everything was gradually getting blurred in the environment. Everything but you and your voice. "More. Give me more."

And he did. The Eternal gave it his all as he once again switched positions and you felt him lift ur hips to taste that dripping pussy once more. Now, you're facing this hard and wet dick while he tease you more.

Druig smelled you, rubbing both his nose and tongue on all your extension while pressing with the right hand your waist and the left your ass against the face. So you cannot leave his grip.

He watched how red and a little swollen that juicy pussy were from the constant stimulation. And touching it with his tongue again, Druig could feel your flesh tremble and pulse against the warm muscle. He licked from start to finish next, collecting your pleasure in mouth, so he slipped his face once more in your butt, wetting the hole that throb pleasantly for him.

A slurred, tearful groan sounded and this proved you can't take it anymore. You're so close to finished. "Please, Druig. Please." You begged, dying to explode in your man's mouth. "Make me come. Please."

He listened, sucking on ur clit and playing with his tongue on you, sinking his ring finger into your tight little ass mercilessly as he watched your entire body quiver with ecstasy.

Druig finished penetrating your pussy with his tongue and this stimulate even more his hard-on. He swallowed every drop of your juicy liquid, savoring it as if it were the most delicious food ever. He mumbled a moan as he ate you, devotee for every inch of you. "Good, princess." And then he watched with a satisfied smile you fall again from the ecstasy.

Smiling back, half groggy with pleasure, you called out to him softly. "Druig."

"Yes, m'love?" He replied, laying you facing him on the bed. Then your chest rose and fell in a breath of air as you felt him enter your sensitive pussy again, caressing your clit too.

"I know very well what you want. No words needed." He said, also between groans.

The truth is, Druig is as sensitive as you are right now. He had no idea how he could last so long while stimulate you before. "Cum with me, m'love."

He swore he'd come just by enter you, but he could still hold back more.

He wanted to make you squirt, to fuck you again, hot and hard, just like you imagined when you called his name. "You're just like bitch, darling." He murmured next to you, then continued, testing your patience, teasing you even more while rubbing your swallowed clit whit a finger. "So satisfied with my hard dick filling your tight little pussy." And then more.

"For fucks sake." You don't need to tell that all the dirty talk made you even wetter. Because it did. And he knows it.

And he grinned mischievously as he watched ur body, fixated on the image of a completely messy version of you in that moment. "You're only mine, right, m'love?"

So you nodded, incapable to let go a single word. In this very moment, you're a mixture of moans and deep breath. You're just squeezing the sheets while being fucked by the hottest man in the entire universe. Your own man. Druig. And you can't take this much more, but you want.

Grabbing one of your breasts, he watched you arch again when he played with your sensitive nipple. "Cum for me." He said, calling ur name between a hoarse groan.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!" You cursed sequentially as he came in and out of you. Druig slip again out slow and then put it in hard. Cuz he knew that rhythm made you horny.

The body trembled with each thrust and the jolts of pleasure enveloped your every molecule. You were completely shivering and when you felt that unparalleled sensation, Druig smothered your scream with a kiss. He also came when your walls tightened him tightly, his cock still moving nonstop inside you. And then he stimulated ur clit again with his thumb, prolonging the delicious sensation of squirting.

You couldn't say anything. Nothing but moan and make sounds you'd never heard yourself make in your entire life. All being drowned out by the avid kiss Druig had given you. Nothing but feel the thight grip on your messy hair between his fingers, pressing your mouth against his, so there's no space left to fill. You were connected like never before. Linked with each other.

Gradually, the rhythm of the thrusts slowed and you felt him leave as he watched the white liquid be expelled by the incessant pulsation of your pussy.

He enjoyed it so much, just like you do. So hot and hard, getting everything inside. An inexplicable feeling.

Then you beheld how his eyes were riveted on your figure. The way he deliciously thrust two fingers in this time, pulling his own cum out of you and then putting it back in. He looked mesmerized. "Can't believe you swallowed every drop of my cum with this tight pussy, m'love."

When he get satisfied with this, Druig twisted your nipple between that two fingers, rubbing one hand against your other breast and enjoying that squish hot feeling on the skin of his palm. He starts brushing the head of his wet cock against you, slipped it over your clit and overstimulating all your senses.

Druig contemplated your face full of pleasure and dirty sounds leaving ur red lips during all that. He thinked of how lucky he is just by know you.

The Eternal took advantage of a wonderful sight until you completely finished coming for him.

"Druig!" You begged his name one last time. "Yes..." And sighed wearily.

Finally your body could rest. The tingling slowly passing as you caught your breath and your awareness of the space that had been lost between so much pleasure.

A shock hit you when you heard Druig's voice whisper in amusement next your ear. "You liked it?" This time, he did it on purpose.

You chuckled, knowing all too well what he was like. "You already know the answer, idiot."

"Ow... You didn't really mean that, did you, my love?" He kept playing as he pouted, whimpering in your ears.

With what little strength left, you turned around, meeting once again the blue expanse of your lover's eyes.

Approaching him in an awkward hug, you let your left-hander relax on one of his fluffy cheeks, staring at him for a while.

"I love you." You said. "I love you so much, Idiot." And now said it completely, grinning.

You could watch his eyes widen, because you weren't much for saying that. Seriously, he could count on his fingers and maybe he only needed two of them. Although now he'll needs three.

It didn't take long for him to break into a gigantic, sweet smile. His dimple appeared and then crossed your mind that it should be illegal how cute and sexy this man could be at the same time.

Druig was so silly... You knew, you always knew he was madly in love with you. And you felt so lucky cuz y'know he such a good boy for the ones he cares about. And this is you.

"I love you too." He said between a sigh, leaning his forehead against yours and closing his eyes.

You stayed like that for a while, just holding each other and enjoying the other's presence in silence. Feeling both breaths against your face and stroking your hair or waist.

You both thought the same thing at that moment: how much you love times like this. Simply nothing and everything at the same time.

And when he told you once again how much he loves you and how you mean everything to him, you thought you lose.

There really is no turning back now. You felt in that moment that you would never stop loving that man. That for some reason made you happy and terrified at the same time.

Your world would crumble without him.

Druig sealed your lips tenderly, then said. "You're my world and home."

And so, one of the best nights of their eternal lives ended between silly smiles and a deep sleep, cuddling after a long and hot shower together.

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Salma Hayek - Black Mirror, S06E01

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littlelordfuckler0y · 2 years

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Ikaris x reader Instagram au

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itsikaris ❤️

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@officialkingo Originally this was supposed to be a selfie but the camera turned and well it’s a good photo—one I clicked

@itsikaris yes yes the one you clicked

yourusername May the best ikaris and the sun joke win

@d.r.u.i.g Glowing in the sun until….

@officialkingo it’s all fun in the sun until he starts…you know—

@srpitesgram flying.

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@yourusername Someone did. Me.

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Requests are open

#ikaris #ikaris x reader #ikraris x y/n #ikaris x you #eternals #eternals marvel #instagram au #richard madden #richard madden x reader #druig x reader

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still cant believe chloe zhao herself saw AND liked this fanart AND probably read my post text about how much eternals means to me

#eternals #artists on tumblr #illustration #art #digital fanart #my art #digital art #fan art #eternals movie #eternals mcu #eternals marvel #eternals fanart #makkari #drukkari #druig

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iguana-eyanna · 2 years

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The Duration of Druig

Pairing: Druig x reader

Summary: Druig begins to revisit his past and learns how to love again.

A/N: I rewatched The Age of Adeline and I forgot how amazing this film was. I instantly thought of doing an inspired fic for Druig.

Druig was the type of person to blend in his surroundings. He never drew any attention to himself, he barely made any friends...

Well, he may have bended that last rule once in his long life.

But one thing was certain: he told himself that he had to keep moving. If people suspected that he didn't age, chaos would ensue.

He looks down at a faded paper with an address written for a bakery. He promised the owner that he would come one day, and Druig knew there wasn't a lot of time.

Now, he was walking onto the corner to get there. His breath was thinning and his mind was spiraling. How much has changed in the time he left? He wasn't sure, but there was no going back now.

He opens the door and hears a bell. It wasn't busy, probably since he missed the lunch rush. He hears rustling in the back, probably someone making a batch of fresh muffins.

"One moment please!" a voice said from the back.

Druig froze in his place. That voice, he remembered that voice. It takes him back to 1960 at a diner, where he met her for the first time.

*flashback*

"You look like a blueberry kind of guy." She said.

Druig looks up to see a waitress, younger than the rest of the staff that worked at night.

"I'm sorry?" he asks.

"Oh, you've been eyeing the dessert menu all night. I was going to recommend the blueberry pie." She said with a kind smile.

He couldn't help but chuckle to himself. He hasn't realized how long he's been staring at the paper for a few hours. "I'd like to try it if that's alright."

She writes down something on her pad and goes to the back. She then walks around, cleaning out the empty tables. A man shouts that his burger was too cold and was getting mad at the woman Druig has met. He feels angry as his eyes burned a dark shade of gold.

The rude man became quiet before taking out his wallet and paid his tab. He walks up to you and gives his leftover money as a tip and apologizes. He then goes outside of the restaurant, soon coming back to his senses as he falls flat on his face, having no recollection of what just happened.

You stood there, shocked as you had no idea what just happened. Druig just bows his head to avoid any suspicion. Soon, you come back with a pie and a black coffee.

"You're not from around here, are you?" she asks.

Druig feels his heart beating a bit, but tries to lie.

"I've traveled here for work, heard good things about the dessert here." he said, taking a bite of the pie.

He suddenly brightens up as the blueberry feels like ambrosia in his mouth.

"This is divine!" he says, wiping his mouth with a napkin.

"Thank you! No one has ever complimented my food before." you said with a twinkle in your eye.

"Really? Well, this beats anything that my friend makes" He says, thinking back to Gilgamesh in his phase of cooking his own recipes.

"You're too kind, Mr..." She trailed, hoping to hear the fine young man's name.

"Druig. It's nice to make your acquaintance." He said, reaching his hand for hers.

She shakes his hand, thinking that this stranger is more interesting than she thought.

"You can call me Evangeline."

*end of flashback*

Druig returns back to the present as he hears someone walking to the cashier with flour partially on her cheek.

"Hi! How can I help you?" You ask cheerfully.

Druig was a bit stunned. He realizes you were staring at him a bit strangely and he coughs in his fist to regain his senses.

"H-Hi. Um, this may sound a bit odd, but I was wondering if the owner was in?" He said.

"That's me actually." you said, shaking off a bit of flour off your hands.

His heart stops beating for a moment.

"Is this not the establishment of Evangeline?" He asks.

You're taken a bit back, as the stranger brings up a name you're more than familiar with.

"Evangeline's my grandmother, I took over her bakery when she was diagnosed with cancer." You said.

You see his features change, almost like he was feeling remorse.

"Oh, I'm sorry." he says in a small voice.

"Do you know my grandmother?" you ask.

Druig begins to worry, so he thinks of the first thing that comes to his mind.

"My grandfather and her were friends. He died a few years ago and wanted me to visit her as his dying wish. I've been trying to look for her bakery since then." He said, hoping you were convinced.

"Oh, I'm so sorry to hear. She's in intensive care at the moment, so she won't be having visitors for awhile."

"I-I understand, I'm sorry for popping by out of the blue." He says, about to head out.

"Wait!" you said, walking out of your side door and walked over to him.

"My grandmother would really appreciate it if you were to see her when visitation is allowed. Why don't we talk as of now and share stories? I'm sure your grandfather knew a lot about her." You said, hoping as you wanted to know more about her past.

Druig felt so much guilt, as he could see in your eyes that you were longing to find some closure just like him.

"Yeah, I'd like that. I'm Barry." He said, raising his hand for you to shake

You smile as you give your name, thinking that this stranger in front of you would change your life.

Soon, you two became a bit closer. He started visiting you in the bakery and bought some pastries. The taste resembled like your grandmother's baking, and it warmed his heart that he was able to have some piece of her.

Later in your friendship, you invited him over to your apartment. You were mindlessly talking about moments with your grandmother as she raised you. Druig couldn't help but smile, it was like you had a similar personality to Evangeline yet different.

He started to like different.

"Barry" you said, trying to catch his attention.

His eyes revert to you as you were probably asking him a question as you two sat on your couch.

"I'm sorry, come again?" he asks.

"Could you tell me how your grandfather met my grandmother?" you asked, sipping your wine.

His throat feels dry, but he remembers back when he was in love.

"He said he met her when she was 22, full of excitement. She had this smile that made his heart want to soar. He'd come into the diner she worked at, just to grab a cup of coffee so he could see her face. She said that he talked funny... like he was from a different time."

You giggle lightly, knowing your grandma always said what was on her mind.

"Building up the courage, he finally asked her out on a date, and that changed everything. He gave her flowers every once in a while and they went dancing, a lot. Then, she told him that she wanted to open her own bakery and make it a family business."

"and what did your grandfather think?"

Druig pauses, looking down.

"He became her number one supporter when she said she wanted to quit her job at the diner to achieve her dream."

"It sounded like they were in love...." you said.

"Yeah, they were." Druig whispered, feeling his eyes prick with tears.

"Barry, there's something I want to ask you..." you said, locking eyes with him.

"Why did you leave?" you said softly.

He backs away as his back hit the armrest. "What are you talking about? It's my grandfather-"

"Druig."

He pauses as you say his name, almost like how your grandmother called out for him.

"How did you know?" he asks.

You look apologetic, but you got up and went to grab a small wooden box on a shelf. You slowly open it and grabbed a picture to give it to him.

"My grandma showed me pictures of her when she was younger, she said she fell in love with a man with golden eyes." You offered the small picture to Druig and saw himself hugging Evangeline as they danced. His heart ached.

"That was the last night I spent with her." he whispers.

"She really loved you. Even if you told her that you lived forever, she still wanted you to stay."

He shakes his head, not agreeing to your statement.

"Living as long as I have, it's really hard when you have deep affection to humans. But they grow so quickly, and in a blink... they're gone. Evangeline was the last woman I ever loved... and I don't think I could allow myself to feel that again."

You look down, feeling a tinge of pain in your heart.

"There's something I want you to have." You said, going back to the shelf and slipping a piece of paper inside of his hand.

"This is where my grandmother is staying. You can visit her within the times on the paper." You said.

His eyes turn sadder as he holds onto it for dear life and looks to you.

"Thank you, you don't know how much this means to me."

You just smile and pull him in for a hug. You realized all this time of just being around him, you felt this feeling inside that you can't deny. For goodness sake, you grew up hearing stories about him and now he's in your life.

But you don't know how long.

After that night, you've tried to stay your distance. Being around Druig just made your heart shatter as you knew what you felt is not mutual. He tried visiting time to time, but you said that you're too busy cooking or you just listened to him rant about his day.

He still hasn't visited your grandmother, but he expressed that he wanted to find the right words to say.

On your day off, you walk inside the hospital that your grandmother was in. You brought blueberry muffins for the nurses that took care of her and some for yourself and her to eat. It was the first recipe you've learned from her, and she's always happy when you make them for you two to share.

When you reach her room, you see that the door is slightly open. You're about to open it wide, thinking a doctor is there, and you hear your grandmother speak.

"I never thought you'd come back."

"Of course I would have... I promised that i'd see your face again." Druig said.

You stop breathing for a moment, hearing his voice. You peer in the door and see Druig from behind as he sits by the woman he once loved.

"Is there anyone in your life? I'd hate if you have been alone all this time." Your grandma asks, reaching out for Druig's hand.

You couldn't see but he stretched his lips into a small smile as he shyly lowered his head.

"I um... met someone. She's caring and full of ambition, but I think I messed my chances with her."

"Oh? What makes you say that?" she asks softly.

"I wasn't ready to share my heart yet, I thought I was destined to be alone but... she changed everything. I don't want her to think that I used her because I never want to hurt her."

You cover your mouth with your hand, feeling tears sting your eyes.

Your grandma looks over her shoulder and sees you crying.

"Darling? Are you alright?" she asks. Druig sharply turns around and sees you, already standing up.

You back away as he calls you by your name. "Please, don't..." you whispered as you ran away, crying.

Druig's heart breaks as he stares where you once stood. He turns over and sees Evangeline piecing what just happened.

"Go." she simply said, only wanting to have her granddaughter and Druig have their own turn of their own happy ending.

Druig goes to her, kissing her hand softly as he runs out to you.

He asks nearby nurses where he might have run to and said he might find you at the hospital's greenhouse as you often came here in your free time.

Once he got instructions, he finally arrived as he entered inside. He could hear sniffling and walked lightly to where the sound came.

There were you sitting by yourself by some flowers. You turn around and see the man that you've slowly been falling for.

"Druig..."

"Hear me out, I beg of you." He asks.

You dry your tears as you allow him to do so.

"Everything you heard back there was true. I knew I had to make things right with Evangeline because I wouldn't have moved on from my life. Since I met you, it was like I woke up from this long sleep. I saw the world like it was brand new. And the more I got to know you, the more I wanted to spend each of my breathing moments with you." He says, now kneeling to you as both your eyes couldn't bear to look away.

"There's so many things I want to say, but I don't know how." you whispered, too afraid of what will happen next.

"I understand." He says lowly, getting up.

Once he stands and turned around, you whip him to you and kissed his lips, holding his face. Druig was shocked, but he closed his eyes as he places his hands on your waist. It was like sparks flying around you both as you kissed under the sun beams from the glass.

A second later, the water sprinklers turn on and start pouring on you both. You squeal as you look up, laughing. Druig joins in your laughter as well as he twirls you in his arms, remembering the time he felt such joy. But this one was different...

It was a new kind of love.

#druig #barry keoghan #druig x reader #eternals #eternals imagine #eternals marvel #eternals movie #the eternals

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nooowestayandgetcaught · 7 months

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Desire In The Heart Of Hearts

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~1k, Gilgamesh/Thena, T-rating, Canon AU

Summary: Today's a good day for her. And for Gilgamesh, it's always a good day if she is beside him.

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Hi beautiful,

Congratulations on graduating! Why is this the first time I see your aesthetically beautiful blog?

I’ve never participated much in events, less so in the ones that ship you with other characters, but I’d love to try! (Might even ask for mood boards and blurbs if you’re cool)

So, may I please get a 🥐 with a golden trio era/marvel character. Whatever rocks your boat.

Where to start? I’m a Gemini-ENTP, an aesthete, and bibliophile. I love to read, and one of my favorite books is Dead Poets Society. I’m a writer on tumblr and a creative writer in real life too. Though I currently work at an agency, I aspire to publish my own books someday.

I’m an extrovert, and I absolutely love to travel, embark on new adventures, and learn new languages and skills. I’m fluent in 3 languages and have picked up basic knowledge of around 4 others.

I love the piano, though I cannot play it, but I always pester my best friend to play me something whenever there’s a piano near her. And I’m a dancer, ballroom and contemporary.

I absolutely adore baking and cooking and can whip up recipes from anywhere in the world, though I’m not a huge fan of Asian cuisine. My favorite, I would say, is Italian.

I love children, and I’m the cool cousin of the family. If my younger brother was married, I’m pretty sure I would’ve been the cool aunt too. At the moment, I’m a cat mom, and I absolutely can’t wait to find someone and build a family with. I’m straight, so I’d love to be shipped with a male character.

Hmm, what else is worth noting? I’m quite vibrant and social, so much so that I’ve had more than twenty people nickname me as “butterfly,” and trust me when I tell you those people don’t even know each other to pass this nickname around.

Speaking of people, I just love meeting people and making new friends (anyone on here is welcome to message me if you ever wanna talk to someone), and I’m usually the one who’s planning the next big adventure—whether that’s a lunch or a night out at a music festival.

I have a fairly small circle of friends, ones I consider family, though I am acquainted with a lot of people.

I’m 24, and I’ve never dated or been in a relationship. I’m someone that’s more attracted by a person’s intelligence than appearance. I greatly value intellectual stimulation, and I’m not necessarily attracted to the bad boys. It depends on the person.

My sun, moon, and ascendant are in Gemini. I’m a Gryffindor-Thunderbird, and I thank you for reading thus far and wish you a wonderful day ahead. 🩵

𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭

please ask for whatever you want! mood boards are definitely my favourite to do <3

i ship you with...

sersi!!!

sersi is absolutely a social butterfly like yourself so i think the two of you would be the life of the party together.

sersi is 100% going to any music festival, night out or adventure with you.

she's very open to trying anything

sersi also absolutely adores children [ as evidenced in the film ] and i think any nieces/nephews/siblings/random small children are absolutely enamoured by her.

sersi is very very clever so i think you two would have very intellectual conversations.

whether its about art, history or a tv show you both enjoy, you are never bored talking to sersi.

#🥐 - jelly cafe event #·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 #sersi #sersi x reader #ikaris x sersi #sersi eternals #sersi x ikaris #the eternals #eternals fanfiction #eternals x reader #eternals smut #eternals marvel #gemma chan #gemma chan dwd

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undiscovered-horizon · 1 year

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"Hope for the future" - Druig x Eternal!Reader

SUMMARY: When you decide to visit Druig in his little village after nearly 500 years, he asks you to stay with him. But there's something else on his mind, too...

A/N: inspired by 'Hope for the future' - Bastille. That shit always gets a tear out of me.

WORDCOUNT: ~ 1.3k

Five hundred years was, actually, quite a lot of time. Even for someone who was immortal. So much could happen! Entire generations die never knowing peace, while others are completely oblivious to the idea of war. It was enough time to change someone into a person you no longer recognize and that was possibly the scariest thought you had: after 500 years, is Druig the same man he was the last time you saw him?

To be honest, you were never planning on visiting him in his village. When he marched out of Tenochtitlan, it seemed pretty obvious that he wished to be left alone but everyone has to indulge in egoism once in a while, right? You had been bravely bearing the yearning you had for Druig but there came a moment when you started to feel physically sick because of it. So, truthfully, your visit was entirely a self-indulging endeavour: see him, quench your hopeless yearning and hopefully put up with your heartache for another five centuries. It was a little pathetic but still better than never getting to see him again.

In a way, Druig looked like a king in a castle. Although, "shepherd among his sheep" would be more accurate. He had created this undiscovered haven in an uncharted land and now he was just strolling through, beaming with pride and might. It was a beautiful paradox - the more he gave of himself to others, the more he became himself.

"My beautiful lady," he called out. There was that cocky smile he so often wore - something you found both endearing and annoying. "What brings you here?"

"Oh, you know, was in the neighbourhood and thought I'd pop in, say hi."

"And here I was beginning to think you have forgotten about me."

"I don't think I can."

Without waiting any longer, you engulfed him in a longing hug. His embrace was pleasantly tight as if he, too, missed having you around. Taking a deep breath, you noticed he now smelt of rain and ground cover. His skin was warmer than you remembered but it wasn't something bad; it reminded you of safety and comfort.

"It's good to see you, Druig," you quietly said.

"Of course it is," he answered. Then, to your utmost displeasure, Druig pulled away from the longing embrace. Jungle heat felt sadly cold for a moment. "Come, I'll show you around."

Druig lost sight of you when a group of teenage girls swarmed around you in curiosity. While fighting over who gets you to give you a quetchquemitl as a welcoming gift, the giggling mob pulled you away. No matter how much he wished to follow you, he knew better - there were still things he had to see through.

Noon was already approaching when Druig found you again, this time without the nosy kids. You were sitting on the porch stairs, next to a little girl, attempting weaving. It was hard to believe you hadn't been here even for a full day.

He just stood there, admiring how you blended right in like here was where you were always meant to be. Although Druig's judgement could hardly be trusted - he was terribly biased. Little Catalina was teaching you basket weaving and from what he could tell, you were doing quite well. The crafty tutoring was accompanied by Catalina's grandparents: Santiago and Blandine, who were sharing the most notable events from the village's life. Anytime Druig saw the elderly couple, a pang of jealousy struck his heart. How beautiful would it be to grow old with someone, even figuratively? To have someone who cared and understood despite everything? And how wonderful would it be to love someone so much?

Then Santiago must have said something funny because you suddenly erupted in laughter. Druig was certain he could never grow tired of that sight. The world seemed a little brighter, a little warmer, throughout the minute when you were laughing. But then sorrow and heartache took him over once again: soon enough, you were going to leave to go back to your own life. He had grown familiar with the lovesick loneliness that seemed to always follow him around. Only for that one morning, when he was watching you weave a basket, did that sorrow leave him for a moment. But then, when it came back to weigh on his shoulders, did Druig realize its heaviness. How did he even manage to breathe for the past 500 years?

He knew that if he was not going to do something about his heavy heart now, he might never have a second chance. Spend another five centuries without you? It was a thought too cruel to even entertain.

"Mind if I steal the lady?" he asked little Catalina.

With a bright smile that lacked a few front teeth, she shook her head and continued weaving. Blandine's old hand pulled the stray strands of the girl's hair behind her ears. Her little fingers weaved with impressive speed and precision.

"Don't finish without me!" you jokingly warned the girl before turning to Druig. He seemed... worried. "What's going on, Druig?"

"I need to talk with you."

Gently pulling your arm, Druig began walking towards the privacy of a jungle backcountry. Passing by various locals, they would only glance at the two of you and go back to whatever they were doing. It seemed as if you were the only one concerned with Druig's nervousness or worry.

He let go of your arm only when the thick rainforest swallowed any signs of human life. But why would he bring you in the middle of nowhere? However you thought about it, none of the answers was good: thick shrubbery was audience only to passionate violence and confessions of unhappy love.

"Something's happened?"

You couldn't help but worry about him. He was someone who could keep a secret but was never secretive per se.

"I've been meaning to ask you something," he confessed with a serious tone. Despite the weight of his statement, Druig's face remained unreadable.

"I'm all ears, whatever you need."

Looking for any microexpression, you closely watched his face but it stayed as expressionless as ever.

To your surprise, Druig placed his hands on the sides of your face and rested his forehead against yours. The two of you stood in pleasant, intimate silence for a moment. He let out a heavy, although shaky, breath before he whispered:

"You're the only thing I could think about for the past five centuries. I wrote your name down on the hillside in my mind." He made a pause to take another, shaky breath. "Stay here with me, please."

At first, you were questioning your sanity. Maybe five hundred years of pining after a man had left its mark on you. But it couldn't be that... If there was anything you could be sure of, it was his warm presence: his hands warming your cheeks and his hot breath brushing against your face. Has he really waited all of five hundred years to make that confession? Could all of your heartbreak have been prevented had he said those words a few centuries earlier?

"Why are asking me now?" you asked quietly. You could feel your throat clenching but it wasn't tears of sadness that threatened to run down your cheeks. "Why haven't you before?"

Druig's thoughts wandered back to Santiago and Blandine. Every day they sat on the porch, holding hands and looking after children whose parents were working. On the days when he couldn't get your name off his lips, Druig wondered if he could ever have something like that: you and him, holding hands and watching children grow up - your children.

"Hope for the future got me on my knees."

Then you felt his lips move against yours. There was a certain desperation in his affection as if he expected the world to end in the next few minutes. Without needless reasoning, you kissed him back. Your hands clenched the material of his sleeveless shirt making sure he won't pull away any time soon.

There was no course of history in which you could reject his offer.

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