#making druig gifs at 3 am..
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Hawwu could i request “9.Have I told you I love you today?” and 8.Imagine your OTP staying up until 3am playing video games together with Druig
A/N - HAWWU! Oh fun, this one will be nice and cute for you, dear friend! I hope you like it, and thanks for requesting!
High Score
Summary - You just moved into your apartment with your boyfriend Druig, and what's the first thing you do? Play your favorite video game of course!
Warnings - Just some tooth rotting fluff :)
"Alright, I'm gonna get you the next round!"
"You said that the last two times, babe,"
"But this time I mean it!"
You cracked your knuckles and leaned back against the wall, shifting on the mattress you were on as Druig was hitting the play button one more time for a new round on the video game console. As soon as it was time to play agains each other, you both were tapping away on the buttons and grinning like idiots. It was the almost chaotic really, since the only pieces of furniture that was in your living room was your mattress, the tv set, your Nintendo Switch console with the two controls, one very tiny loveseat and your record player.
It was beyond bare, but it was yours. Officially.
You and Druig moved in together after dating for 10 months, finding this apartment tucked away near the park and close to both of your jobs, so it was such a steal when you saw it advertised in the newspaper. You both were fresh into your Senior Year of college, having enough money to scrape together for the deposit and the first three months of rent, but both of your jobs were going to help out in your savings in the end.
You worked at the local newspaper, getting decent paychecks with your fluff pieces and articles on the college. Druig was over at the Philosophy Department as an Administrative Assistant, landing that job from having one of the Deans as a teacher one semesters. And when it came to the apartment, your mutual friend Kingo knew the Agent that was advertising the place, getting your guys an interview and even an leaser offer with a very slight discount.
In the end, you both moved in the very few pieces of furniture you had together, leaving the weekend for you two to snag a couch Ajak was going to give you and a dresser from Sersi and Ikaris. The rest was going to come from the Goodwill. You both were bone tired that night when you went shopping for food that will last a week, yet you both were giddy in excitement and wonder to what the future will hold.
Druig held you in his arms after the groceries was tucked away and the pizza was sitting on the floor, drinking in the bare white walls that were ready to be filled with pictures and art pieces. Even though you were beyond tired and could pass out on your mattress that was tucked in the corner of the small bedroom, you held onto Druig and felt him sneak in a few kisses along your hairline.
"Have I told you I love you today?" Druig asked you in a murmured, you grinning against his chest as you squeezed him a bit tighter. The mixture of sweat and his cologne was filling your nose and making you almost in a hypotonic daze.
"No, but I know you do," You reminded him, feeling him then lift your chin with his finger to lock eyes with you. You grinned widely at him, seeing him search your eyes as you both were still in a embrace. Finally, he leaned in to barely touch your lips with his, having you loose your breath.
"I love you," He breathed, pressing your lips together a few times.
With three bags of groceries in your trunk and a large cheese pizza in Druig's lap, you both sped home and took out the Nintendo Switch to play.
But that was at 8:00, and now it was nearly 3:00 am.
"Oh come on!" Druig huffed as you giggled, seeing your character winning another round. You just nudged Druig by the shoulder as he glared at the screen and rubbed his eyes, "You keep using that move!"
"What? It's not illegal, is it?" You challenged him as Druig rolled his eyes.
"How is it that you're so good at that?" Druig asked you with a tilt of his head. You just shrugged, then looking at your phone that was on your lap and your grimaced.
"Shit, it's 3 in the morning!" You gasped, Druig blinked a few times and looking at his watch.
"Oh it is, would ya look at that," Druig hummed in agreement. You looked around at your new bedroom, seeing how empty it seemed to be with your suitcase propped up against the wall where the dresser will be, and even picture a bookshelf or two there with Druig's desk he'll need.
It was sinking in, and you took a long breath.
There was no doubt you wanted to live with Druig since you both were serious and deeply in love. The rest of your friends and even your family knew it was going to be great you two being together, but with all the planning and prepping for this moment, it till felt....surreal. Now that reality was setting in, you had the rest of you're future right in front of you. Sure it was scary, but there was also excitement with it too.
"Hey, you good?" Druig asked as he kissed your clothed shoulder. Maybe he saw you were lost in your thoughts, but you seemed solid and grounded when you locked eyes with him. Druig wanted this as much as you wanted it, already exited to move in right away when you said yes. He made sure everything was in place when it came to signing the lease and getting the right pieces of furniture, the last thing he wanted for you was to be stressed. Druig claimed that since this was his idea and he asked you to move in with him, he would do most of planning and labor. With barely a spat with Kingo in the pricing and with the his boss in getting time off to move, Druig did amazing.
He was more than amazing, at least to you.
"I'm beyond good, honey," You replied, Druig grinning, "I think we're gonna do great with this whole, 'living together' thing,"
"Me too, sweetheart," Druig agreed, "And I think we should go to bed....after one more round,"
Within an instant, the tiredness was long gone as you both grabbed your controllers again.
"You're on!" You replied in glee. The sounds of your laughter bouncing off your new bedroom walls was heard as you were playing another round together in the early hours of the morning.
And on the anniversary of your moving in together, you would play your video together on your bedroom floor.
The End.
January Prompt Part Two
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posting a little excerpt from my book on here <3
VERY MUCH NSFW
this is from my book on wattpad called the drelione chronicles which is just scenes that didn’t make it into my main book, Brelione. It’s based off my eternals DR <3
warnings: mentions of choking, scratches, sex. also, for context, it is mentioned that sounds have color, this is because brelione has sound to color synesthesia and is selectively mute because of it. happy reading!!
maybe i was a bit…. dumb. from the moment he woke up, leaving a spot of warmth on the mattress as he pulled on a tank top, feeling my eyes on him. a smirk pulled at his face, eyebrows raised as his eyes met mine. “sorry, did you have something to say?”he asked, moving closer to the bed. a roll of my eyes, moving myself on the bed, sitting up as he came back on the mattress. “come on, what’s on your mind, lovely?”he asks, hands on my legs as he settles himself just between them.
you’re a mind reader, you tell me.
it doesn’t help his ego, small chuckle rising from his throat as he presses a kiss to my forehead, voice low and raspy as it fills my ears. “believe me, li, i don’t need to be a mind reader to know exactly what you’re thinking.”he breaths, smiling when my hand comes to his hair. pressing a kiss to his lips, he shuffles slightly, arms just above my head. that god forsaken tank top, he knows what he’s doing to me. “you have training,”i whisper softly, making him grumble. “training can wait,”he kisses my neck, teeth grazing my skin. a not so typical tuesday morning, legs wrapped around his hips as he smiles.
“your voice is so pretty.”he says softly, a hand coming down to lift my shirt up a bit. my thumb against his cheekbone, he leans to my touch, sighs. with a light tug of his hair, i sit back up, making him grumble. “training,”i remind him. it does not take a genius to learn as to why he’d be late, teasing will flood my ears for centuries over it. complaints of heavy vibrations, meetings in the common room to discuss what is appropriate. “how about,”his finger tip swirling patterns against my abdomen, gentle hearts. “you come along, watch me.”he suggests. hand against his throat, i push him back with a grin, his laugh like music to my ears as his hands squeeze along my hips. i kiss him once more, the feeling all too good to let go of.
his fingers pull to my thighs, wanting me against him. “you want me… at training?”i ask, watching how his eyes close just half way, watching me with such admiration one would think that i am a sunset over the ocean. “oh, come on. i know you like the tank top, and i could use your pointers, yeah? best warrior of all…”he says, twirling a curl between his fingers.
don’t let thena hear that
he laughs softly, sighing as i get up from him. warm light comes through the window, not helping my desires as every ripple of muscle on his body is highlighted. i need to commission a painting of him, he looks so perfect. maybe a special painting, one just for myself, to be hidden from the others. grabbing my loose draw string pants from the floor, i pull them up my legs, making him grin. “making my job harder for me, hmm?”he teases, laughing when i push him along. this day is gonna be painfully long, i know that already. the thinkers are the ones made to do training now, having not a single sprinkle of experience that would help them against deviants. and with how unfortunate the world can be, it wouldn’t be a surprise if one of them was brought face to face with one of the creatures. and without training would be left frozen by fear.
making our way down the corridor, so early that breakfast is in its early stages, a lesson of cooking taking place in the kitchen. stopping in to get a cup of coffee, ikaris fixes his posture, stepping aside from the coffee pot. “isn’t it a bit early for you to be up?”he asks, gold light illuminating wisps of dark hair. “she’s accompanying me in training,”druig speaks up, shoulder against the door frame, hands in pockets. my eyes trail down his body, finding a heavy shadow in his pants. he catches me staring, tongue along his cheek, raised eyebrows in amusement as he comes toward me. “training, you?”gilgamesh asks, not particularly happy about the disruption of how to boil perfect potatoes.
druigs arm nudges against mine, trapping me between his arms as he hands me the jar of flower syrup for the milky coffee. “ajak suggested it,”he replies, his hand coming back to my waist. i watch how his adam’s apple moves when he speaks, the way his head tilts. he is driving me far beyond crazy. ikaris stares back at him, eyes dark as he grins. “so who are you fighting, then?”he asks. “best of the best,”druig replies, gilgamesh turning. “i didn’t agree to fight you,”he jokes, making me grin.
we know you’d break him in half
druig gasps, eyes resist a laugh. ikaris is not so kind, chuckling. “most would,”he replies, last thing heard before druig practically drags me along. arms finding any and every way around each other as i take breaks to have sips of coffee. “you’ll go easy on me?”he asks as we slip into the room of training, pulling the lever that lifts the pit up to a stage like structure. and though the domo isn’t really a place for doors, there is one here, closed with the graze of my hand. the only two in here for now, the others not yet awake. i imagine most of the thinkers will be here in just twenty minutes, to fight or to laugh, that is undecided. i raise my eyebrows, lifting myself onto the stage as i shake my head. i am just above him now, he stands in front of me, hands on the stone. “you won’t go easy on a poor, defenceless man?”he asks softly, tilting his head. “that’s not very kind of you.”he says.
there’s plenty of unkind things i’d do to this man, in one swift motion i have pulled him onto the stage, knocked onto his back with my foot against his chest. “ah, that was harsh.”he says, amused as he looks up at me. with a look of desire, he pulls my leg, to no avail as i stay put, grinning. he sighs, staring up at the ceiling. “why don’t you teach me?”he asks, finally standing after a moment.
fighting?
a smile comes across his features, hands in front of him. “well yes, that too.”he responds, watching as i put one leg behind the other. what landed into his dreams that’s got him so worked up? the world may never know, though i’d be lying if i said i didn’t find it attractive. he copied my stance, though he can’t remain serious, a grin fighting it’s way onto his face. “am i supposed to believe that punching and kicking a deviant is gonna save me?”he asks, eyes fixated on me.
i hum, a quick motion as i sweep his legs out from beneath him, knocking the air from his lungs. mindlessly, he kicks me, attempting to knock me over as well. but my stance is steady, grin on my face. with a loud, exaggerated sigh, i throw myself onto the ground, making him laugh. “that bad, huh?”he asks, turning on his side to look at me. “how do the rules for this work, down three seconds and it’s a win?”he asks, eyes wandering. i don’t think he understands that this isn’t a win and lose situation, it’s about improving. i shake my head, making him huff.
“it’s so terribly boring, fighting. and it is not as if i won’t be without you, you’re stronger than half of us.”he says, finding himself above me. “that is true.”i say, he kisses my forehead. “i love your voice, did you know that?”he asks, kissing my neck lightly. i grin, feeling how his hands travel. “how long, would you say, that we have before the others finally show up?”he asks, lifting my legs. hands through his thick hair, he gazes up at me.
ten minutes.
he frowns, planting another kiss on my lips. “such a shame.”he says, pressing himself against me, letting out a low sigh into my neck. “such a shame.”he repeats.
the next few hours, there was no escaping lust. hands against thighs, hands in hair, glances across the room, his arms flexing whenever given the chance. i accidentally had to fix my top a few times, taking it untucked from my pants, revealing small bits of my torso, watching how his eyes drifted from his opponents, leading him to tumble to the ground.
and when he was finally let out, well, he wasn’t too pleased to have hit the floor so many times. deciding to take the afternoon to ourselves, hardly able to keep ourselves off each other. pushed against trees, hands against throats, by the time we arrived to the limestone hideout we were well out of our minds, hardly any thoughts present other than eachother. his hands don’t take long to rid me of my shirt, taking anything and everything in sight, marks littering my chest. pushed against a column, i tug at his hair, feeling how he practically shakes in anticipation. the sun glitters against the water, sending a beautiful shine against his skin.
pushing him back, pushing him to the floor of stone, he watches me with dark eyes, following my gaze as he removes his pants. it’s funny, how easily he crumbles under my gaze. i take my place on the ground, watching him. my fingertips graze his thighs, feeling the strength inside them. everything about him is so unbearably attractive, kissing him as i straddle him, his grunt leaking into the air as he grips my hips. following his wishes, i move against him, watching how his eyes fall back in his head, his face in my hand as i make him look at me.
how he is real i do not know, surely it isn’t allowed to be so gorgeous. letting go of me, he watches, pulling at the hem of his shirt, he’s pleased when i swipe his hands away. he lets me pull it off him, loves the way i can’t help but blush at the sight of his bare chest, running my fingers along his skin. he’s so painfully attractive, his fingers looping into my pants, tugging them down until they’ve been long discarded. nails against my hips, sun shining through my eyelids as i pull at my lovers hair, his tongue long buried inside me, thighs trembling against his touch.
we will not be finished with ourselves until long after the sunlight fades into nothingness im sure, his chest colored red and purple with marks, hair beyond disheveled. sweat amongst other things covers his skin, leaving it to shine in the remnants of daylight, finished with his task when i’ve come undone, smile on his face as he wipes it with the back of his hand. “oh, my beautiful brelione, you’ve never looked so lovely.”he says, forehead pressing against mine. “too perfect for this world,”he mutters, kissing me gently as he lines himself up. “tell me, are you ready?”he asks gently, finger tips running from my temple to my cheekbone as i nod, feeling his thumb caress my jaw. he shakes his head, the sun just behind his head as it nears its disappearance, making him look like he has a halo. “tell me,”he repeats, unsatisfied.
i can’t help the smile that comes across my face, my hands back on his arms, watching how his face flushes at the feeling, glancing away for just a moment. “i’m ready, flower.”i say, watching how his eyes catch a sparkle at the nickname. he hums, careful as he moves into me. it does not hurt, an odd sensation though it is not pain, which i can’t say is expected seeing as he is beyond average. his mouth falls open as the sun finally rests behind him, sky painted fire and violet, my hands coming to his face as a press a kiss to his nose. “i love you,”he says. “i love you more,”i reply, nails grazing his back as he moans.
he shakes his head, muttering that it is not possible. his voice has taken a unique hue, every time it leaves my lips it seems to be brighter and brighter until my eyes betray me, sewn shut by pleasure. it is not long before we are but moving bodies in the dark, the air filled with the songs of our pleasure, not stopping until we are so far in that our muscles ache with enjoyment. so tired, hair clinging to our skin as warmth has spread across it so quickly, still trapped within each others arms as our pants fill the otherwise silent night.
his back an artwork of pink scratches, hips bruised by his fingertips. “we’ll go back in the morning,”i mutter into his skin. i could not walk if i tried, wrapped in each others arms we fall asleep, hoping that the others won’t come looking. eons later, the sun warms my skin again, his hand grazing my arm, kiss pressed to my temple. “is it bad that i kind of hoped they catched us?”he asks, smile pressed into my skin, nose nudging my slightly bruised neck. my throat raw from my voice used so much, tired so much that i do not want to open my eyes just yet. “you alright?”he asks, making me move over as he chuckles. with a sigh, knowing i will not win this battle between slumber and consciousness, i look to his smiling face, my finger stroking his nose gently.
“i’m just fine,”i whisper gently, finally sitting up. i swear i can still feel him inside me, standing up with a yawn as i stretch my arms, body still bare. he takes my lead, retrieving clothing that ended up so far. “as much as i wish i could stare at you like this forever, it’s not long before the others come looking,”he takes his tank top from the grounding, helping me into it, kissing my forehead. “and i don’t feel like sharing this vision with them.”he mutters, laughing when i nudge him. “i will tell them a raccoon got my back,”he says, retrieving his pants.
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𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 | 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐠
𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚: druig x gn!eternal!reader
𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬: Druig and the reader have been married for over a year now, they have a beautiful baby. They both reminisce some beautiful memories from their relationship and express their gratefulness for each other late at night, laying next to each other.
𝗞𝗘𝗭𝗜𝗔𝗛 𝗦𝗣𝗘𝗔𝗞𝗦: oh. my. god. It has been WAY too long since I wrote last on here. So much has happened in my life in the past few months: including entirely losing my passion to write. But I am so happy to say Harry's new album sparked some inspiration in me back again! This is just a small blurb, but I hope to get inspired and motivated again like before so I can give constant updates! Love you all <3 feedback is always appreciated xx
𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: none, just fluff :))
Me and Druig find ourselves laying next to each other, my head leaning against his as my hand is resting against his cheek, caressing the soft skin of his cheek with my thumb. It has been over 2 hours since we laid in bed to sleep, but instead we drowned ourselves in conversations, and none of us feel like pulling out of these talks.
Our bodies are pressed together, and a warm air looms around us. The dim lighting of our room makes the atmosphere around us more cozy.
"You're so gorgeous," He mumbles, softly taking my hand in his and pressing a kiss against my palm. I smile at him, snuggling closer to him.
"So so gorgeous," He adds on. I look at him, and he suddenly breaks into a smile, his cheeks lighting with a soft pink. It amazes me how it has been so long since we've belonged to each other, yet each time we compliment each other and simply look at each other, we can't help but feel all those fireworks in ourselves again.
My mind goes over to our little daughter who is sleeping peacefully in her crib in her room. Years ago me and Druig dreamed of living together, and simply being there for each other. And now, watching the dream become a reality sometimes is the most overwhelming thing to think about.
"Time flies by fast, doesn't it?" I say, memories of times when we promised each other eternity flashing in my head.
"It does," Druig says, softly intertwining his hand with mine. "It seems as if only yesterday I confessed my feelings for you. And now we have our own daughter."
"I am so so lucky to have you alongside in every step of my life, I couldn't have asked for more." I smile at him, as I press my lips against his. It is a short kiss, but it's big enough for the two of us to convey the feelings which can never be depicted through words, just through small things we do for each other.
"Remember when I used to stand in front of your hut each day in Babylon and used to await you with fresh strawberries? Strawberries from Sersi's field used to be your absolute favorite. I used to ask her for strawberries each day so I could see your eyes light up at their sight," He remembers. I sigh with content thinking about the fresh basket of strawberries he used to hold for me.
"I do, I miss those a lot," I say. A silence falls over the two of us, as I look out the window at the moon and the stars. I once wished upon the stars to bless me and Druig with a relationship which lasts for an eternity, and today to see my wish actually came true makes me so grateful.
I notice Druig's eyes beginning to fall close due to the tiredness lying heavy on them. I begin to softly move my fingers against his scalp. He moves his head onto my chest, and I continue to play with his hair and softly massage his head.
In just a few moments Druig, the love and light of my life has fallen asleep in my embrace.
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"𝕯𝕰𝕷𝕴𝕽𝕴𝕺 𝕯𝕰 𝕲𝕽𝕬𝕹𝕯𝕰𝖅𝕬" 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝟔𝟎𝟎 𝖈𝖊𝖑𝖊𝖇𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓
El oro pudo más que mi dolor
No tuviste compasión de mi agonía
Tú, sabiendo que mi alma se moría
Con amigos, entre copas, te reías
La ambición, delirio de grandeza
Hizo en mí un ser martirizado
Porque estaba locamente enamorado
Mujer, yo no merezco esa bajeza
Espero, con el tiempo justiciero
Que retornes buscando una ilusión de amor
Y volverás a mí, así lo espero
Así lo espero, mujer sin corazón
First of all, can I just say how grateful I am for all of you? It's insane how much you mean to my heart and mental health, I will never regret being on this app. I love you all so much. I hope you enjoy these dynamics and uh, yeah, thank you.
This celebration will begin on Monday, May 2nd and will end on May 20th at 11:59pm Central Daylight Time
My oh, my Mondays:
Let's get super messy, and not so much, you can send any juicy questions about me, my writing, my personal life, or you can use it as a confessional for your own life at any given moment of this day. You can use these 1 2 3 questions as inspiration.
Track Tuesdays:
Anything music related you can ask me about my favorite song, you can ask me to make a playlist for a character even, I have playlist for some of my WIPs and stuff so you can just ask me about a few songs, maybe what songs inspired me for some of my writings, etc.
Wallpaper Wednesdays:
This might come as a shock to y'all but it became very therapeutic for me to make desktop and phone wallpapers so you can also request any show or character for me to make one, here are some of the ones I've already made.
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Pretty self-explanatory, send me some thots or random hc, and let's have a fun, thirsty little conversation, I wanna get to know y'all (Ik some of y'all are NASTY). Prompt list(s)
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Also pretty self-explanatory, the same dynamic as Thursdays but make it comforting, sweet, and beautiful. Prompt list(s)
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Basically, me and you writing random thoughts, poems, haikús, anything really. My asks are open to anyone who wants to share beautiful words. Prompt list(s)
Smutty Sundays:
Saved the best for the last, I'm gonna try and write at least one blurb as a little gift to y'all because let's be honest those are the things that most of y'all read the most. Prompt list(s)
Rules PLEASE DO NOT SKIP:
I only write character(s), actor(s) and/or actress(es) x female! reader, because I identify as a female reader and I cannot and will not write the experience of male and non-binary readers, it’s not my place and I don’t wanna wrongfully represent them.
18+ MINORS PLEASE DNI.
I can write for a lot of stuff, but I definitely have my limits regarding kinks specifically, you can request whatever, but if I don't feel comfortable writing it, I won't be able to fulfill it and I will let you know.
No shape or form of hate, misogyny, racism, or any type of phobia against the LGBTQ+ community is tolerated, if you do show any of these behaviors, you will be blocked. (When I mention these negative opinions in my narratives, I always imply I DO NOT support it.
These are the people that I write for:
◙ JJ Maybank (Character, Outer Banks)
◙ Rudy Pankow (Actor)
◙ Nailea Devora (Youtuber, Influencer)
◙ Madelyn Cline (Actress)
◙ Olivia Rodrigo (Actress, Singer)
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◙ Druig (Character, MCU)
◙ Thena (Character, MCU)
◙ Ajak (Character, MCU)
◙ Sersi (Character, MCU)
◙ Matt Murdock (Character, MCU)
◙ Karen Page (Character, MCU)
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◙ Jeff Winger (Character, Community)
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◙ Abed Nadir (Character, Community)
I really hope you guys participate and enjoy this, again, thank you so much, you mean the world to me
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#and that's. big setback when everyone around me will go to any length to preserve their relationship with people they don't like at all
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Probably won't be here long, but how's everyone and everything? I feel completely detached but I have missed all of you, loads!
4 notes - Posted May 31, 2022
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Hey, I was wondering if anyone could help me with some information about this?
I am still in college, and I really want to work and have a source of income to save up for my future education. I just don't know how to get started. I am inclined towards copywriting and proof reading, because I sufficiently well-versed in English (I think) and that's the kind of work I won't feel burdened by. I am also in third year of med school if that's a skill set (?) I can put to use?
So if anyone could please tell me how to start and go about it? I have heard of Fiverr and sites like that, but a bit more information would be really helpful. Thanks!
5 notes - Posted January 27, 2022
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So I watched Eternals (finally) and... God. It wasn't bad or anything, just the star cast raises your expectations and the movie is unable to meet them. It was also sad to see Hollywood making a mockery out of Bollywood once again. This has to stop, c'mon. A true example of representation for representation's sake.
And Eros is just Harry Styles at a fancy dress party. Walks like him, talks like him, and is also Thanos' brother for some reason. I just don't get it. At all.
Also watch Marvel contradict themselves in terms of timelines and shit. The Eternals are presumably in the same universe as the rest of the Avengers, no idea how that's supposed to work out.
The only people in the movie that remotely made me root for them were Druig and Makkari. Loved those two sooooo muchhh.
5 notes - Posted January 15, 2022
#2
maybe love is still opening up someone's tumblr after they have been gone for more than a year just to check whether they're back. who says friendship doesn't hurt?
6 notes - Posted October 20, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
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marvel relationships i NEED more of
1. shuri and ross (mini-rant below)
2. okoye and tchalla
3. okoye and shuri
4. okoye and m'baku
5. just more okoye with everyone
6. bucky and ayo
7. maria hill and fury
8. talos and fury
the way they go from this…
…to this. the evolution from enemies both driven by survival and fear to the respect for their mutual devotion to their peoples. the unlikely friendship forged by a beautiful and unexpected understanding. the little jabs and teases reminiscent of their past conflicts. the final evolution to close allies and even friends. BEAUTIFUL
9. fury and goose
10. goose and other shield agents
11. shuri and banner
12. valkyrie and thor
13. yelena and kate
14. yelena and barton
15. yelena and adoptive dad/red guardian
16. talos and his wife
17. rhodey and sam
18. steve and howard stark
19. drax and mantis
20. rocket and nebula
21. loki and mobius
22. mobius and sylvie
23. mobius and b-15
24. wanda and maria rambeau
25. darcy and woo
26. just more darcy with everyone (especially uptight authority figures)
27. thena and gilgamesh
the mutual respect. the inverted dynamic of calm built guy and dangerous warrior woman. the way that thena cares about him more than anyone else and that gilgamesh knows that she can take care of herself better than any of them but looks out for her anyway. the pure platonic love
28. more thena with everyone
29. sersi and sprite
30. druig and makkari (romantically, duh)
i don't even think i need to explain this one, but… the only-sweet-and-soft-for-you trope. the way he teases her so gently and takes note of her passions. the way her kindness is the only thing that seems to penetrate his anger and lashing out. how heartbroken and furious she was when she thought he was gone. and of course their fucking CHIN TILTS. literal favorite marvel couple
obviously i love most of these equally, but the friendship between shuri and ross literally makes my day every time i think about it.
he immediately realizes he was rude and backtracks and it's so clear that he acknowledges and respects her abilities as a literal genius.
also they're both so loyal and such good people. and so fucking FUNNY together. sunshine and sass except the old white guy is the sunshine and the young teenage girl is the sass. fucking INCREDIBLE
i am dead set on them being besties/pseudo-father-daughter and no one can change my mind.
note: i haven't seen moon knight, spiderman nwh, or dr. strange mom yet so no spoilers pls
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Fun idea: Druig LOVES eating pussy and gets messy as hell with it. He’ll eat her out through her panties and tease the fuck out of her, then he takes them off and literally eats her out until she’s crying from overstimulation before he fucks her
That’s my angel.
oh 100%
that man takes his time. end of discussion.
totally went off topic! my bad <3
druig x fem!reader
dom!druig (hard dom but he has his moments <3)
sub!reader (bratty-ish)
warnings: degradation & humiliation (i am mean it’s me so that’s a given at this point..but this one is particularly degradation heavy!), orgasm delay + overstimulation, spit kink, crying (in a good way!), dacryphilia, spanking, use of restraints, pet names (mainly angel, puppy is also used!), mind control 😵💫, uhhh boot riding? idk how to tag that, dumbification! might be forgetting something?? idk
reblogs are very much appreciated!! :D
sorry if this sucks 🤧 i’m feeling a little off? hopefully it’s okay!!
18+ MDNI!!!!!!! no minors. fuck off plz <3
Druig. Druig. Druig pay attention to me please. Hey Druig please-
You thought over and over and over again. Knowing that he was reading your mind. He always did when you were being a brat (or as he sometimes liked to call it ‘a pain in the ass’). So he could monitor you behavior without having to give you the attention you so desperately craved, but had yet to deserve.
You'd been begging to get fucked dumb the entire day. Distracting him while he's working, being a total brat, and constantly teasing him.
But he refused to give in. No matter how turned on he was or how badly he wanted to put you in your fucking place, he was going to make you wait for it.
He finished up his work and stretched before heading to the bedroom you both shared. You were sitting there waiting for him. Your feet tucked under you and your hands resting gracefully in your lap. Looking like gods blue print for a innocent, obedient, submissive, little angle.
You smiled sweetly at him and cocked your head to the side playfully. Flashing him your puppy dog eyes, as if daring him to treat you like anything other than a good girl.
He looked you up and down before nodding approvingly and walking over to the closet. You watched confusedly as he simply went about business as though everything was normal.
He discarded his jacket, hanging it up before shutting the door and turning to face you again.
The look in his eyes was intense, almost angry.
He continued starring at you as he unbuttons the cuffs of his dress shirt and rolled them up so the fabric bunched around his forearms. He undid a few buttons at the top of his chest, allowing him a bit more freedom. He relished in the sensation and stretched his neck. Letting out a groan of satisfaction.
The noises he was making mixed with the fact that you'd been turned on all day was driving you absolutely wild. You yearned to reach out, grab him, and kiss until the two of you had no choice to fall apart. To liter his neck with kisses and bite marks. You wanted to tug on his hair so he would make those wonderful little gasps that set your heart on fire.
You shifted from your spot, flipping your legs around so they dangled from the side of the bed, preparing yourself to stand and face him.
"I'm sorry who the fuck told you you were allowed to move?"
Druig snapped at you, his eyes flashing dangerously.
"W-what?" You stammered, extremely confused.
He rolled his eyes and scoffed. His harsh words and cruel behavior had you causing you to feel ashamed…and extremely turned on.
Tears threatening to fall and thighs rubbing together expectantly.
"God you really are stupid? Need me to spell it out for you baby?"
A grin beginning to tug at his upper lip. He began to undo his belt, and you waited patiently. Knowing that you were certainly about to be fucked until you forgot what language you were suppose to be speaking and the only words you could remember were "yes sir" and "Druig".
But instead on throwing his belt on the back of his desk chair like he always did. He folded it in half and stalked closer to you. His foot steps echoing loudly across the room. You hadn't realized how silent everything had been until the only things left to be heard was the rhythmic fall of Druig’s boots hitting the floor, the steady increase of your breath, and the whimpers that fell for your lips and flooded the air, filling him with excitement.
“You spent the entire day whoring yourself out. Acting like a brain dead slut, which you are by the way and I’m glad to see you’re embracing it, And now you want to pretend like you’re innocent? Angel, don’t you want to finish what you started?”
You stared at him, your eyes wide as you tried to gather your thoughts enough to muster a semi-decent reply.
He tilted his head mockingly, the look in his eyes was intense and his demeanor became darker.
“God, look at yourself. I have yet to lay a finger on you and you’re already ruined. You’re so fucking pathetic, I love it.”
Druig said, his voice had dropped a few octaves but it was clear it wasn’t a conscious decision. You just did that to him. You brought out parts of him he hadn’t even know existed.
His head was swimming with thoughts of you. His mind focused on one thing and one thing only, ruining you.
You’re brain felt fuzzy. All you could focus on was him. The sound of his voice, his intoxicating presence, you were drunk off him. Completely enamored, utterly in love with, and incredibly turned on.
All for Druig.
He made you dizzy with lust. You cocked your head to the side, mirroring him. Your current headspace leaving you slightly confused as to what he wanted you to do.
He laughed at this. He loved the way you always tried to please him, no matter what. Trying desperately to obey him even when you had no idea what he was asking for.
“Would you look at that? So obedient for me, aren’t you?”
He sighed happily as you nodded quickly, your eyes looked hazy and slightly tearful.
“You just don’t know what to do with yourself. Do you? Need me to do everything for ya huh puppy. Not a single thought in that dumb little brain of yours.”
You were itching to reach out and touch him. Images of you clinging onto him as you rut yourself against him. His thigh, his abs, his bicep, his boot- the image changed. But one thing remained the same in every frame.
You were desperate for him, and he was making you work for it.
You saw Druig’s smile and immediately realized he was reading your thoughts. Skimming through your memories as if they were the morning paper.
Well, At least now he knows what you want and he can give it to you! You thought.
“Oh puppy you really have learned nothing. You think I’m gonna go easy on you? Think I’m gonna give in and hand you everything you want on a silver platter?”
His laughter was almost cruel.
“Angel, I’m going to ruin you. Just like you’ve been begging me to. And when you get to that point where you’re crying and shaking and telling me it’s too much, I want you to remember that you’re the one who asked for this. So sit there, be good for me, and remember your fucking place.”
He walked toward you slowly as he said this. Sizing you up and playing mindlessly with the belt in his hands. Trying to decide if he should cuff you, spank you, or both.
A whimper escaped your lips as his eyes glowed gold and suddenly your minds-eye was filled with various scenarios of yourself and Druig.
…
You were tied to the bed, your wrists bound and fastened securely to the headboard. Held together with his belt, which was wrapped tightly enough to remind you of your place but not so much that it was painful. Besides your arms the rest of your body wasn’t confined in any way. Though you were naked and vulnerable especially, in the presence of Druig who was still fully clothed (minus his jack and belt).
He never liked to tie your legs down. Watching you squirm and twist around as he overstimulated you to the point of tears was one of his favorite parts. He liked knowing he could hold you down with nothing more than a few words and his own strength. No need for ropes or mind control.
However, he did like keeping your hands cuffed. It kept you from moving around too much, and reminded you that he was in charge. Plus you looked adorable crying and begging for him, knowing that you’d never be able to ‘escape’ on your own. And the feeling that accompanied observing the way you practically flew to him the second he released you was like no other.
The way you’d cling to him, whimpering and grasping onto any part of him that you could. Memorizing the feeling of his skin. Running your hands through his hair. Burying your face in the crook of his neck as you whimpered, your tears staining his shirt. As he held you and kissed every part of you until you laughed and pulled him up crashing your lips together. He could taste the salt of your tears and you could still taste yourself on his lips.
…
You gasped and blinked rapidly as you were thrown back into reality.
He was closer now, his eyes still shimmering slightly with gold.
You shifted nervously under his gaze. Your skin rubbing against the cold wood beneath you. Wait, wood? How did you need up here?
You were on the floor, looking rather disheveled and pathetic. Your eyes were filled with tears that had yet to fall, and your thighs were covered in your own arousal (which was now dripping onto the floor beneath you, an act that Druig would have a little too much fun with when discovered).
You stared up at him. Confused, and desperate.
He was leaning against a small wooden desk, standing directly across from you. His legs were crossed nonchalantly, the heel of his boots digging into the floor as he rested the majority of his body weight back upon the little table. He was twisting the belt in his hands knowingly. With a raised eyebrow and a smile that never wavered he looked you in the eye and said:
“You liked that didn’t you? You want it right now angel?”
Your face screwed up in confusion, there was no way in hell he was going to make it this easy. But still, he stayed calm. Eerily calm. He had yet to break eye contact.
“Well? Speak up puppy. Use your big girl words and ask for what you want. Or are you too stupid to remember manners?”
He scoffed and tilted his chin upwards slightly. He looked (and felt) like your superior, he was.
Well here goes nothing!
“I want you to-”
He sighed loudly, cutting you off.
“Wrong! I know I say this a lot but jesus, you really are just my little fuck toy. Nothing else. It’s all you’re good for really. Can’t even beg properly. You know what happens when you don’t listen to me angel. Wanna see another scenario? You might not like this one that much, but I’m gonna fucking love it. Ya never no though, you always have been my little whore.”
“No wait! Please just touch me, or…or fuck me! Please Druig! Sir I need you-”
“Bit too late for that, aye princess?”
“Dru-” But you were cut off.
His eyes flashed gold again and suddenly you were transported into to another scenario.
…
The smooth texture of the wooden desk felt cool and grounding against your face. The feeling of leather snapped against your skin, leaving marks in its wake. You were bent over his desk, the papers around you mixed together haphazardly and threatening to the slip off the side and on to the floor below you.
You gasped and whimpered as he spanked you with his belt. Hard enough to leave bruises. Pain so sweet it was pleasurable.
You could feel the stinging pain as he brought his hand down again. You could taste the salt of your tears that had run down your cheeks and onto your lips. You could hear his voice and the words it carried, a wonderful mixture of praise and humiliation.
“20.”
Druig said as he brought the leather belt down one last time. Leaving you shaking with relief, though a twisted part of you still craved more.
He could sense this, your mind always was so easy for him to read. Especially when you were in this type of headspace. All floaty, without a thought in the world except him. Druig, your Druig. Your mind was practically inviting him to invade your subconscious.
Which was currently trying very hard to suppress the fact that you wanted more.
‘cute’ He thought to himself.
And brought his hand down one last time, though he did so quiet softly. Leaning over you, your body bent over the desk, he brought his face next to yours. And after gently brushing a strand of hair out of the way, whispered:
“You think so fucking loudly. I know what you want angel, I know you want more. But you’ve gotten enough of those for tonight pretty girl.”
Druig knew your limits, even the ones you tried to pretend didn’t apply to you. But he wasn’t done with you yet.
He pulled up up and twisted you around. You were sitting on the edge of his desk now, one of his legs slotted in between yours. He looked at you for a few moments, letting his gaze examine every inch of your skin. He smiled softly before kissing you passionately. You immediately deepened the kiss and after a few moment of calculated self control you threw caution to the wind and began grinding yourself against his thigh.
He pulled away and looked down at you. You were too far gone. Despite being disconnected from the kiss your hips continued to rut against his thigh. Chasing pleasure so close you could almost taste it. Tears fell down your cheeks and moans flooded the air. He cupped your face in his hand, stroking your cheek lovingly.
Then his eyes began to glow golden. And before you knew it you were pushed to the ground. Druig’s hand wrapped tightly around a portions of your hair as you stared up at him. Mouth opened wide obediently. You felt distantly aware of the fact that your hips had yet to stop moving despite not being on his thigh anymore. You were grinding against his boot, desperately praying for your orgasm to arrive soon.
You truly were a sight for sore eyes. Druig thought to himself as took you in.
Your eyes were blood shot, cheeks tear stained, lips red and swollen from bite marks and stolen kisses.
One hand was wrapped firmly around his thigh, grounding you as you rutted desperately against his boot. The other arm reached up, holding onto his hand tightly. A reminder that no matter how real the things he says i’m scenes like these sound, you’re always his beautiful perfect girl. And he wouldn’t trade you for anything in the entire universe.
Druig tugged your hair back, though his intense gaze was what caused you to halt your movements not the pain.
“I love you angel.” He whispered.
“I love you Druig.” You whispered back.
He stroked your cheek affectionately before moving his hand around and pushing his thumb past your lips. He raised an eyebrow expectantly and you opened your mouth wider.
He bent down and spit in your mouth. You swallowed it eagerly, causing him to smile widely.
“Atta girl.”
…
“So which ones it gonna be puppy?”
He smiles at your answer.
Letting his serious façade slip slightly in the process. Looking at you with pure adoration.
“Atta girl.”
He tilted his head down briefly and gave you a look that asked ‘are you okay? can we keep going?’.
You smiled and eagerly nodded. He winked at you and blew you a kiss. But just a soon as the glimpse of affection crossed his faces it disappeared in the blink of an eye.
He slipped effortlessly back into an intense expression. His eyes darkening as he re-adjusted himself into his former position. His change in demeanor immediately caused you to squirm, you could practically feel the dominance rolling off him. And you became hyper aware of the belt. An observation which Druig quickly picked up on.
He let out a cold laugh that didn’t reach his eyes. You watched as he extended his right hand (the one not currently holding the belt menacingly) and beckoned your forward.
It took you a moment to register. Which annoyed Druig slightly and he demonstrated this by snapping his fingers and pointing at the floor in front of him. Ordering you to come closer.
You quickly scrambled in an attempt to stand up and walk towards him. An action that was met with a scoff of disapproval. Before you knew it Druig’s eyes were flowing gold again and you felt yourself stumble and fall back to the floor. You mindlessly situated yourself into the position you’d been in previously.
You let out a whine of confusion and desperation. The tears that had been gathering steadily on your bottom lashes taking this an open invitation to fall down your cheeks. Leaving you crying and whimpering.
You just wanted to be good for him.
He laughed again, earnestly this time, when he saw how fucked out and pathetic you looked. He had yet to lay a finger on you and yet you were dripping for him.
“You wanna try that again?”
Huh? Again?
Your confusion must have been evident as he simply raised an eye brow and gestured to the space in front of him.
Oh?
Oh.
He smiled, when he saw the look on your face. A clear indication to the fact that you did indeed understand what he was talking about.
“Good to see there are still a few brain cells left in that dumb little head of yours.”
He sighed happily and tilted his head, mock-lovingly.
“Now crawl.”
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A fic where the eternals don't know you're a thing with Druig until they see years of photos of you and him all over your house.❤
note: am i crying?? maybe.... i took some creative liberty with this one, but kept the main request there <3 i hope you all enjoy as much as i did. idc that its november,,, christmas now..
pairing: druig x (f)reader
summary: the holidays bring your large family of eternals over to celebrate. when they walk into your home and see photo after photo of you and druig, they realize something that has been under their noses for millenia
warnings: sweet sweet puppy love n lovey dovey druig
wc: 1k
Christmas wasn’t a holiday that Eternals celebrated, in fact, you weren’t sure if there were any that they did. Nevertheless, for the sake of old times and catching up on how eternal life was, you were all going to celebrate this year. It had been decided that you would be throwing the event, as it was known that you were the best event planner there ever had been.
The stone cottage you owned in the French countryside was the perfect venue. The interior was cozy, the walls plastered in photos and paintings, the floor with mismatched carpets and rugs. There was a small kitchen that led into the living room, warmed by a brick fireplace. The tree was decorated with an assortment of tinsel and ornaments that glittered from the flames.
“Druig!” You call, hoping to reach your husband on the modest second floor. The mug you held in your hands was filled with your favorite: hot chocolate. You double and triple check the food in the oven and that the cookies had been set out. The fireplace was cracking loudly, the ambiance just right. Eventually, you hear the rhythm of footsteps down the staircase, indicating that your husband was about to come rob you of your sweet drink.
“Yes, my darling?” He approaches you from behind, sneaking a kiss onto your temple, “Ooh, is that hot chocolate?”
You roll your eyes playfully, but you don’t resist when his arm reaches around yours and removes the mug from your hand. “You’d better plan on making me more, you thief.”
Druig slips his arm around your waist as he sips on the drink. He pulls your body against his and moves gently with the old Sinatra record playing from the living room. The man gives you a puppy-eyed look, “Oh but of course, my darling wife.”
You lean your head back and rest it on his with closed eyes, “I made your favorites.”
Your voice is nearly a whisper, but an excited hum escapes him. Gently, he takes your hand and twirls you much like he had in the countless dances you’d shared before. “Oh, how I love you, Y/N.”
He traps you between the counter and his body, peppering your face with kisses remnant of the hot chocolate that was once yours. Your hand finds its way to his low back, fingertips grazing over the knit sweater.
The harsh knock on the door startles you both. This is followed by a troubled Kingo shouting, “Let us in! It’s freezing!”
“Oops!” You giggle. Druig sneaks in one more kiss before letting you shuffle towards the door. You swing the door open, greeting everyone. A swift blur lets you know that Makkari has shot right past you and straight towards the fireplace. Snowflakes flurry in the air after her.
“Come on in guys! Welcome!” You squeak, “Please leave your shoes right by the door”
“I hope you heard that Makkari!” Kingo can hardly finish his sentence before there is another brief flash and a pair of boots wobble to a stop on the wooded floor. They file in one by one after the movie star, some shivering more than others.
“There are blankets on the couches and next to the tree,” You tell them in between greetings, “And there is cocoa on the stove.”
You shut the door securely after they all enter, adjusting so that all their shoes are against the wall with your foot.
“Oh, you’re already here?” You hear from the other room. It was Kingo asking the question.
Knowing Druig, he’s probably responded by momentarily raising his brows or with a curt nod.
“Dude, look at these,” Sprite drags Kingo and Ikaris to the wall where all your pictures are hung.
“What the…” Kingo mutters in disbelief, then shrieking, “I missed the wedding?!”
“Wedding?” Ajak looks a tad intrigued, joining the other Eternals at the wall. There are a plethora of photos. Not just the wedding, but the many vacations and triumphs you held. Plenty of candid photos that caught Druig in a softer light that the others didn’t often see.
“That is so much good content for my documentary wasted!” Kingo huffs. Sprite has a look of disbelief on her face.
“Like, when did this all even happen? It hasn’t even been like a thousand years since we last saw each other?”
Phastos grins, placing a gift under the tree. “If you guys paid more attention you would’ve seen it coming.”
You glance to Druig, who is smugly sipping his cocoa and sitting on one of the recliners closest to the fireplace. He throws you a wink. “You’ve lost your chance boys, I beat you to it.”
Sersi grins at you, wiggling her fingers as if to say “show me the ring!”. You girls all gather around, forming a little huddle as you reveal your sparkling ring. Phastos had helped make it. A gorgeous golden band, intricate and delicate, holding a gorgeous pear stone that matched the hue of your husband's eyes. His ring had threads of magic that matched your own. Thena smiles proudly, pulling Gilgamesh closer to look. Ajak turns to you, her fingers pushing a strand of hair from your face.
“I’m so very happy for you.”
“Thank you, Ajak.” You hum, leaning into her touch.
“Alright. Enough of the gossip. I want to try some of this food.” Gilgamesh grumbles, moving towards the kitchen. The room erupts in laughter and everyone but you and Druig crowds into the kitchen to serve themselves dinner.
You offer him a hand which he takes, joining you in standing. Even you can see that the infatuation in his eyes is just as strong as it was the day he first laid eyes on you. “Mine forever?”
“Forever.” He presses a kiss to your forehead, where you can just peek at the message Makkari was signing to you:
“You even have him in the matching Christmas socks? You’ve impressed me!”
You grin at her, leaning into your husband, so very happy that your family surrounds you.
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New Prompt Time!
Hello Lovelies!
I hope you all had a great three day weekend! Mine was mostly made up of relaxing, hitting the gym, and playing The Sims (My own personal need to turn off the brain). I want to start a new prompt tonight since I'm ready to write a bit more again! This lists theme is:
Affectionate and Affirming!
Here are the Rules:
1.) You can pick ONE from each list below, mix and match to however you wish! (One action and one quote)
2.) I'll close the request on Thursday night 5PST to give me plenty of time to write when I'm off work. Request in my ASK box either as yourself or anonymous!
3.) Here's who I'll write:
Druig (Eternals)
Azriel (ACOTAR)
Shangchi (Marvel)
Benedict Bridgerton (Bridgerton)
Eddie Munson (Stranger Things)
Thanks and happy requesting!
AFFECTIONATE AND AFFIRMING PROMPTS :
Quotes:
❝ i’ll always want to listen to you. ❞
❝ any time spent with you is time i treasure. every second. ❞
❝ my favorite color changes but it’s always the same, whatever color you’re wearing. ❞
❝ whatever matters to you matters to me, you’re important to me. ❞
❝ you’re so strong. and brave—but i wish you knew you don’t always have to be. i’m here, if you’re ever willing to let me help shoulder those burdens. ❞
❝ i’m not staring, i’m admiring. ❞
❝ i’ll always be yours, in one way or another. ❞
❝ you don’t ever have to worry with me. i’m here for good. ❞
❝ you are more beautiful than you know. ❞
❝ you have a beautiful mind and a wonderful soul, don’t ever let anyone make you think differently. ❞
❝ i’m happier when you’re here. ❞
❝ you’ve become my joy. ❞
❝ whatever else happens, if i have you, i’m content. ❞
❝ well, i do feel a little better now that you’re here. ❞
❝ you do make me happy, it’s important you know that. ❞
❝ you will always be my priority. ❞
❝ i love you forever. ❞
❝ you don’t know how glad i am to see you. ❞
❝ you look wonderful. ❞
❝ i want you to feel safe with me. ❞
❝ i’m not letting you go until you say it out loud. you’re beautiful and strong. you deserve to believe it. ❞
❝ sometimes you amaze me—i mean you always do. but you have such intuition and real wisdom about things. i like understanding the way you see the world. ❞
❝ you carry yourself with such grace. ❞
❝ you have a way of lighting up even the darkest moments. ❞
❝ a tender heart is a courageous thing to preserve. don’t ever be ashamed of having one. ❞
❝ being around you makes me a better person. ❞
❝ i hope you know just how full of worth you are. ❞
❝ you always make me see things differently. i appreciate your perspective. ❞
❝ i’m just enjoying you. you look happy today and i like seeing that. ❞
❝ you’re very valuable to me. ❞
❝ you can come to me with anything. anything at all. ❞
❝ there is not a place in the world i would rather be than right here with you. ❞
❝ come here, come sit in my lap and tell me about your day. ❞
❝ come put your head in my lap and tell me something new. ❞
❝ i love it when you smile at me like that. ❞
❝ i don’t think i can share you with anyone today. ❞
❝ i’ll take you anywhere you want. just tell me where. ❞
❝ bored? of you? impossible. ❞
❝ if you like it i’ll get you one. ❞
❝ your happiness matters greatly to me. ❞
❝ you deserve to reach the goals you want in life. you deserve to obtain anything you wish. ❞
❝ you’re doing well. you’re just discouraged and tired. ❞
❝ you need to rest, you don’t have to do it all today. ❞
❝ the way i love you goes beyond description. even those words don’t seem like enough. ❞
❝ you come first. you’re always my first choice. ❞
❝ no, if you’re upset that’s what matters right now. talk to me. ❞
❝ i want to share in your joy. i want to be part of all things that make you happy. ❞
❝ all of my best moments are the ones that have you in them. ❞
❝ i would give you anything you ask of me. ❞
Action:
[ COMFORT ] sender discovers receiver brooding and quietly approaches to carefully hug them from behind.
[ SOOTHE ] in the midst of a tense moment, receiver turns away to conceal their emotions but sender wraps their arms around them and holds them from behind.
[ CLOSE ] sender reaches out and pulls receiver into their lap as they’re walking by.
[ STOP ] sender reaches out and takes receiver’s face into their hands, drawing them away from what they’re doing so they can just look at receiver for a moment.
[ GIVE ] sender greets with receiver with a gift.
[ BRING ] sender takes receiver out for the day to pamper them.
[ ATTENTION ] sender peppers a series of caresses over receiver’s face in an attempt to make them laugh or smile.
[ COAX ] sender knows receiver has had a lot on their mind, so they hold them for a while to help them relax and hopefully open up.
[ CARESS ] sender sits by quietly while receiver works, petting their hair and simply providing company.
[ RELAX ] sender gives receiver a massage.
[ LOOK ] for receiver to catch sender gazing adoringly at them.
[ MORNING ] for sender to wake receiver with a kiss.
Prompt by @leneemusing
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𝑳𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝑴𝒆 - 𝐄𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐞
Loyal to Me, an Eternals fan fiction written by Alohastyles-x.
Summary: You were Arishem's new creation, and he sent you to the Eternals to help aide them in your mission. However, as you begin to learn how to control your powers, you began to feel like a burden to the rest of the eternals... except Druig. He was the only one to understand you.
Notes: Druig x Fem!reader // I got inspired by this tiktok so go check it out! <3
Story Warnings: violence, language, smut (18+ but I'm not responsible for your internet consumption either), mentions of depression, suicide, anxiety, descriptions of blood, violence, gore.
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Wattpad // Part One Below // Part Two // Part Three // Part Four // Part Five //
Loyal to Me, an Eternals Fanfiction written by Alohastyles-x
No warnings for this part :)
Word count: 1.8k
Year: 400 CE
The moon creeped higher into the night sky, and shouts of celebration could be heard from a tiny village in India. They were celebrating the union of Sersi and Ikaris, two of the fellow eternals residing in their village to protect them from the deviants. Phastos and Makkari were on the dancefloor, dancing with Thena and Gilgamesh. Druig and Kingo were scarfing down food as if it was their last meal, and Sprite and Ajak sat at a table, watching the commotion. Sersi and Ikaris were making their rounds, thanking everyone for coming and joining them tonight. It was a beautiful sight, everyone had a smile plastered on their face.
Amid the dancing and the celebration, Ajak felt a sharp pain in her chest- a sign that Arishem wanted to speak. She stood, motioning to Sprite that she would be just a minute.
She headed to a quiet place just outside the village and sat, clearing her mind by taking several deep breaths before she was transported to Arishem.
“Ajak. I have brought you here to let you know that I am bringing you a new eternal when the next sun rises fully in the sky.” Arishem’s voice boomed, echoing off the vast nothingness.
“A new eternal?” Ajak was confused… this wasn’t part of the original plan. She didn’t want to question the celestial too much, but curiosity was nagging to get the best of her.
“Yes. I’ve decided to try out a new creation.”
Ajak nodded, not wanting to push her luck by asking anymore questions. Anticipation and anxiety began swelling inside of her.
“What is her purpose in the overall plan?”
“The same as yours. She will aide you in preparing for the emergence,” Arishem explained.
“Anything else I need to know?” Ajak asked.
“This Eternal… be attentive of her. Unlike the rest of you, she could adapt and change as she grows, including her powers. She can make or break the entire mission. You must make sure she stays on the right path… or you will have to answer to me.”
Ajak nodded, before closing her eyes and being transported back to her quiet spot in the mountains. When she returned to the celebrations, Sprite watched her closely and intently, waiting to figure out what Arishem had said to her. Ajak didn’t notice Sprite follow her into the mountains, especially since she was back to the table before Ajak returned.
“So… what was that about?” Sprite finally gave in and asked once she realized Ajak was going to keep quiet.
“I want to tell everyone at once. When the party dies down, we will meet.” Ajak responded, looking around the room for her Eternals. They were all almost exactly where they were when she left. She smiled, feeling the anticipation of a new family member bubbling up inside of her.
Shortly after the celebration, all ten eternals gathered in the mountains near the spot Ajak sat earlier. She had asked them all to meet her there earlier and stood waiting for them to hike up the small mountain.
“So, Ajak, what did you need to talk to us about?” Ikaris ask, reaching for Sersi’s hand and giving it a small squeeze.
“Yes, and please tell us why we could not have met closer to the village,” Phastos asked, sighing as he sat on a nearby rock. If there was one thing he hated, it was hiking for no reason- and even then, it would have to be a good reason.
“Thank you all for meeting me here. Earlier tonight, I spoke with Arishem. He called while we were celebrating,” Ajak paused, reading everyone’s faces to gauge their reaction.
“And?” Druig asked, impatient with his leader.
“We have a new Eternal joining us tomorrow.”
An unbridled gasp left everyone’s lips, as shock overcame them.
“A… new Eternal?” Sersi asked, a little taken aback.
“Yes. Supposedly, Arishem created something new he wants to try out. That was all he told me. She will be arriving tomorrow around midday. I’m not sure how, or where. I just know when.” Ajak finished explaining.
They all looked amongst each other, taking in this new information. Druig took this opportunity to look into their minds, curious as to what they were thinking. They were all wondering the same thing: what was new about her? He decided to be the one to speak up.
“This doesn’t sound good Ajak. We know nothin’ about this new Eternal. What if they disrupt everything we have created?”
“Druig has a point. This seems reckless of Arishem,” Kingo said, looking to Sprite for support. She nodded her head, silently agreeing with them.
“We’ll just have to deal with that when the time comes. There is no turning back from this. We will accept this new Eternal with open arms and help her adjust and grow into her power. She will be a part of this family, just as you all have with each other.” Ajak said sternly, before dismissing herself back to her hut.
“I’m a little excited,” Makkari signed, trying to lighten the mood. When Druig dipped into her mind, he realized she was the most excited out of anyone in the group. It made his skin crawl.
“It would be fun to meet someone new like us,” Sersi added, smiling at Makkari.
“If she causes trouble, we always have Thena,” Gilgamesh chuckled, wrapping his arms around the beautiful Thena who stood next to him, who smiled and nodded.
“I still think is ridiculous,” Druig said, annoyed that his fellow Eternals were warming up to the idea.
“Druig, is there anything you’re ever actually excited for?” Phastos asked, purposely trying to annoy him.
“Food. That’s it,” he answered, before walking back to his hut.
The rest of the Eternals discussed the possibilities of this new Eternal and all her glory, recognizing at the very least that she must be important for Arishem to have created her, as they headed back to the village.
Druig had been alone back in his tent for a solid half hour before he saw the flap draw back and a short Makkari stood in the entryway.
“Hello Makkari,” he gave her a soft smile. Out of all his fellow Eternals, Makkari was his favorite. She was kind and gentle, always ready to back him up… until tonight.
“Why are you upset about this?” Makkari signed, looking at his face for answers.
If he was honest, he wasn’t entirely sure. Something about this new Eternal gave him anxiety. His senses were now hyper aware, picking up on people’s thoughts unprecedented. When he was stable, he could control whose mind he read and whose he didn’t. But when he was stressed, anxious, or mad, he lost that control. It annoyed him, which, ironically, just made it worse.
“Just a bad feelin’,” he signed back, before sitting on the edge of his bed.
“What kind of bad feeling?” Makkari asked, moving to sit next to him.
“I just feel like somethin’ is about to go disastrously wrong.”
They were quiet for a few minutes as they both took in what he just said. Makkari didn’t have any comforting words, so instead she placed her hand on his shoulder, bringing her forehead to meet his. Their bond was special, strictly platonic, but full of passion and emotions, nonetheless. Delicate, yet solid and firm. They understood each other without words, and they always had each other’s back. The other Eternals were surprised they were not together romantically because of this- but it just never felt right for them.
“Don’t worry about me, I’ll be a’right”, Druig signed, sensing Makkari was growing tired. She gave him a soft smile, before returning to her hut.
Druig laid his head down, dreadful for the morning light to come.
** the next day **
The feeling of serenity and peacefulness flooded your body, as Arishem brought you to life. The sensation was strong as you began to feel every fiber of your being be shaken awake with the jolts of electricity. The blood began to rush through your body, creating a ringing in your ears. The feeling was euphoric, as life itself pumped through your veins. When you fluttered your eyes open, you saw Arishem and the infinite cosmos behind him. Behind you was a tiny blue and green orb, with white swirls dancing on its surface.
“Y/N. You are being sent down to Earth to join your fellow Eternals. Look for Ajak- she is your leader. She will have the information you need.” Arishem ordered, as his hand curled underneath you. Within an instant you were hurled down to the planet Earth, the wind rushing all around you. Fire begins to build around you, as you broke into Earth’s atmosphere.
Before you even understood what was happening, you met the earth with an intense thud powerful enough to render you unconscious.
Makkari felt the vibrations coming from the mountains and ran to see what it was. Expecting a deviant, she was surprised to see a crater where your bruised body laid, your legs bent in an unsettling way. Her stomach churned, seeing you in the state you were in. Why would Arishem take so little care of how you got here? She wondered, before running off to find Ajak.
“The new Eternal is here… but she is in bad condition,” Makkari signed once she found Ajak.
“What do you mean?” Ajak asked. They began to head up the mountain pass, the rest of the Eternals following closely behind.
Makkari never answered Ajak. She wasn’t sure she could even accurately express the state you were in, second guessing what she saw.
When they reached the crater, Ajak gasped.
“Oh my,” she said as she slipped into the crater to your body. She began to run her hands over your injuries, trying to heal you before you woke up.
The rest of the Eternals stood at the top of the crater, giving Ajak her space.
“Why is she so beaten up?” Kingo asked, his voice breaking ever so slightly.
“It looks like this is where she landed. If she’s so important, you’d think Arishem would have had her descend slowly, and not hurl her down here,” Sprite spoke up, already beginning to question your existence. Sersi looked at her sternly.
Druig’s jaw clenched as he watched Ajak closely. She was already working her way up to the scratches and burns on your face. He felt the anger rising in him already, thinking of how Arishem cared so little for his own creations.
“Gilgamesh, can you carry her to the village and lay her down in the temple? She can stay there while we prepare a hut for her. I think she’ll be out for a while longer; the burns will take a while to finish healing, but they should be good on their own to continue.” Ajak said.
“Sure thing, Ajak.” Gilgamesh responded, jumping down into the crater. He carefully picked your body up, making sure to give your head support so you didn’t have a sore neck from the hike back.
“Now we just have to wait for her to wake and let us know who she is.”
Part Two
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Part 1: Heat and Victories
Pairing: Druig x Sorcerer!Reader
Summary: **** (SPOILERS) **** AU where all the remaining Eternals stay on earth after the events of the movie. You are a sorcerer like Doctor Strange and have been working as his assistant since Thanos’ downfall. Doctor Strange has been keeping close watch over the Eternals after the Celestial emerged from the ocean.
Genre: Adventure / Fluff
Word Count: 1392
Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Epilogue (complete)
With a warm cup in your hands, you sat outside of a crowded Italian cafe. To the beat of street music, you tapped both your sorcerer’s ring and your sling ring against your ceramic cup. Maybe you could go out dancing later. Well, only if your mentor allowed it.
The little city square was busy and the Italians around your table don’t seem to notice you at all. Even the rhythmic clanking against the mug didn’t seem to disturb anyone. Looking around at the beautiful architecture, you suddenly found yourself wishing that your mentor would let you explore more.
“Keep your eyes on Kingo,” Doctor Strange’s voice crackled in your ear. You scowled and pulled your baseball cap lower on over your face. After taking a sip from the warm mug, you sprinkle some herbs into your drink. You are not a warrior. Yes, you know how to fight (with and without magic), but you are better at serving as Doctor Strange’s eyes and ears. You need to make sure your physical and mental shields were raised and strong. The tricks that Doctor Strange had taught you were alright, but you created a light powder mixture that amplified the strength of your mental shields. Now you carried a little pouch of yellow powder with you constantly because of how well it helped you keep your defenses up. It tasted awful, but after drinking it every day for almost five years, the taste no longer bothered you.
“If you can see me, you can see Kingo,” you hissed, “and if you can see Kingo, why do you need me here?” Over the small earpiece, you heard the Doctor sigh.
“I am too recognizable to be there in person,” Doctor Strange explained. You knew this, of course. You could go places that the former avenger couldn’t. It was part of the reason your sorcerer's ring was attracted to you. While Doctor Strange had the Cloak of Levitation and the Eye of Agamotto, you had the fabled Merlin ring. A little ring of silver with a dragon skull on it, it was your favorite part of being Doctor Strange’s apprentice. You still didn’t know the depth of its power. It primarily served to channel your power into one place. But after spending the past two days in Italy, following Kingo and Sersi around like a breathing shadow, you were beginning to feel stifled.
“Do you have eyes on Sersi?” You glanced around as Kingo signed a poster for a fan. You took another long sip of your drink as you discreetly looked for Sersi. She left the Domo this morning to sightsee around at a museum, so you hadn’t seen her in a few hours. Where was she? What were the Eternals doing in Italy?
Something about their behavior during the months after the appearance of the celestial living within the earth seemed suspicious. While you considered Doctor Strange to be a paranoid man, you did believe him when he told you that the Eternals were hunting something. But for what?
“She left the museum about an hour ago. You should see her soon but-”
Without warning, Doctor Strange’s voice cut off. You immediately sat up straighter and began calling for Strange over the ear piece. No response. This wasn’t a technical malfunction. The Doctor made these earpieces himself with magic and the best Stark Technology. What was going on?
Everyone in the cafe suddenly stopped talking. Their eyes glowed an iridescent yellow and their heads slowly turned toward you. A strong pressure began to wash over your mind. In waves, something oppressive tried to force its way into your thoughts. Silently, you thanked yourself for remembering to drink your dose of yellow powder for the day. Still, even with that defense, the magic trying to overcome your mind was insanely strong.
“Okay, time to go,” you whispered to yourself as you tried to discreetly rise out of your seat. You were gritting your teeth, hoping that your head would stop throbbing. Distracted by the oncoming headache, you almost didn’t notice a strong hand gripping your shoulder. With a firm push, you were forced back into your chair.
“Nice try, beautiful,” an accented voice purred, “but we have a bone to pick with you.” You looked over and found Druig taking a seat opposite you. His eyes were glowing like the silent people around you. The pressure in your mind escalated just a tad but you forced yourself to focus on the eternal in front of you.
“Please,” you began as kindly as your temper would allow, “get out of my head.” There was a part of you that wanted to jump to your feet. You couldn’t tell where the strange spike of energy came from but you wanted to do something. Fight, perhaps. Or maybe sing? Or jump for the moon? Whatever this feeling was, you wanted to channel all of it towards Druig.
“Well, see, here’s the interesting thing,” Druig’s eyes never left yours, “I can’t seem to get inside.” With an appraising glance, Druig looked you over. Your fists were clenched and your knuckles were white, but other than that, you kept your composure. To be honest, Druig had expected someone a little more meek. Despite just meeting you,
“Druig,” Kingo called as he made his way over to you, “Stop playing with her.” After pulling up a chair and taking a seat, Kingo tossed a small golden device on the table.
“Our friend Phastos - you know him? - he made that,” Kingo explained, pointing to the box. “It’s blocking all communication between you and your master.”
“He’s not my master,” you replied, reaching for your drink. Before you could stop him, Druig pulled the cup out of your reach. His enchanted eyes still didn’t leave your face. He let out a small, quick smirk which felt too much like a challenge for comfort.
“What’s your name, little witch,” Druig asked.
“Call me y/n,” you answered, as you placed your hand over Druig’s, which was holding your cup. With your Merlin ring, you begin to heat up Druig’s skin. If he wants to challenge you, then he better be prepared for the consequences. You locked eyes with Druig, watching for the pain to register in his face. The pressure in your mind began to increase.
With a small laugh, Druig pulled his hand away from yours, giving in to the burning pain you inflicted. After examining the minor burn, his eyes stopped glowing and the horrible feeling in your mind left.
“Hello, y/n” Druig said, holding his hand against his chest. You took a last sip of your drink. It was a small victory, but it was a victory nonetheless.
Druig lightly brushed his fingertips along the burn on his hand. He could still feel the sweltering heat but he could also feel the lingering touch your hand left on his. And your eyes. Your gaze pierced him to his seat. It made him want to stand and fight or run or laugh or dance. There was something about you that gave Druig a rush of feelings. He was surprised you didn’t back down from him. He enjoyed they way you didn’t shy away from his gaze like so many did. Even now, as the two of you refused to look away from each other, Druig noticed a small smile creep over your face. He suddenly realized that he was having trouble stopping himself from grinning.
“Dude, she’s perfect,” Kingo said to Druig. The two exchanged a look before Druig gave a small nod. You noticed that it was the kind of exchange that family members gave one another and you wondered what it would be like to have a connection like that. Doctor Strange probably didn’t even know you were in trouble right now. Why else wasn’t he here?
“Let’s go,” Druig stood then, looking down at you.
“Why would I do that?” You leaned back in your chair, continuing the game of chicken the two of you had started. You put your drink on the table and crossed your arms over your chest. Again, you and Druig lock eyes. Neither of you spoke, but Kingo could only take so much.
“Just tell her- look,” Kingo said, turning to you, “we need a spy. We really need a spy.”
“Let’s make a deal, little witch.” Druig smirked.
Part 2
A/N: thank you so much for reading through this! Anyway, this will be an eight part series. Please let me know what you think 👉👈
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Dating Druig Would Include...
Since we all know Druig hates everyone but YOU…
He would be a very soft boyfriend, maybe softer than Steve
He would always call you gorgeous, beautiful, darling, sweetheart
He will always tell you that he loves you
Obviously “my beautiful, beautiful Y/N”
You both comfort each other when you or him have nightmares
I think he would love to hug you the most from behind
I think that he would love to kiss you on the neck as he is hugging you from behind
He also loves to kiss your forehead and stare deeply into your eyes and just smile at you
You guys would have some serious make out sessions
He loves to mf cuddle especially during the night
Druig loves to give you massages...he loves to feel the goosebumps on your skin as he gets lower down your back
While you both lay in bed he loves to tell you stories
He loves dancing with you, he loves singing with you, he loves cooking with you, he loves giving you things
He always gives you flowers and makes you breakfast
If you want a pet you give him the puppy eyes and and keeping asking him until he finally says because he always gives in
Playing pranks on ikaris
Finding him being sassy towards others attractive for some reason
Whether you’re an eternal or an avenger he is never going to use his mind control on you *even though you used it on him… self defense of course(book)*
He loves you and he doesn't care who knows or who hears...
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I'm doing a part 2 but with a little SMUTT 🥵🥵🥵🥵🧎🏾♀️🧎🏾♀️🧎🏾♀️
Even a part 3 with my book AU
There are things that I wanted to mention but I am going to save them for other Druig headcannos
#marvel#druig x you#druig#druig x female reader#eternals#the eternals#eternals spoilers#druig smut#druig oneshot#druig headcanon#Headcanon#druig x reader#witchychanel#druig x hispanic!reader#druig x latina!reader#druig x poc!reader#druig x plus size reader#druig x woc!reader#druig drabble#druig blurb#druig eternals#druig fluff#druig my beloved#barry keoghan x reader#barry keoghan#barry keoghan x plussize!reader
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dad!druig
a/n: so someone requested something cute and fluffy with druig, and due to recent events this was the first thing that came to mind lol
paring: druig x afab!reader
warnings: mentions of pregnancy symptoms like throwing up, swearing (what's new), lots of fluff, very slight angst
a/n: look at his arms oh my gawd
finding out that you're pregnant
so you'd been feeling a little sick lately
and it wasn't like your normal sickness symptoms, you were throwing up a lot and just generally feeling a little bit sluggish
and obviously he takes notice towards that because he's always trying to make sure that you're okay
"do you want to go to the doctor? i think we should go to the doctor." "druig, it's proably just a stomach bed. it'll pass."
the two of you sat there and argued (not really argued but just trying to convince the other that they're right)
eventually druig won and scheduled you a doctor's appointment
also side note imagine that it's like the dead of winter when you're going and while y'all are getting ready he likes helps you put on your coat and tie your shoes??? fucking adorable
anyways i'm getting sidetracked
so you're sitting on the bed/table thing in the doctor's office and druig is sitting in one of the provided chairs and his leg is going a thousand miles an hour
what if you were sick??? were you dying??? how was he going to live with himself if you died???
his thoughts were interrupted when the doctor walked in
"hello there! i hope you're doing well because i have some great news."
neither of you were sure what could be so great about you possibly being sick but y'all didn't want to be rude and interrupt him
"you're pregnant!"
there was a moment of silence
the two of you looked at each other then back at the doctor
"i'm sorry what?"
the whole car ride back was dead silent
both of you were too shocked to say anything
when y'all got in the house y'all kinda just stood in the couch
neither of you were upset about the news, the two of you had just never talked about having kids
so neither of you knew how the other felt about having kids
"druig" "yeah" "are you...happy about this" "of course i am. i know we haven't talked about it but i would really like to start a family with you"
he then goes into this long ass speech about how much he loves you and how he'll do anything to protect you and yada yada
basically he makes the really cute speech that leaves you a sobbing mess
during the pregnancy
druig would be a great person to be around when you're pregnant because he is so insistent about doing everything you ask him to
need a foot rub? he's doing it before you even ask
you want a baconator at 5 in the morning? he sleeps with his keys in hand so he can rush to the car
he spends a lot of time on pregnancy and parenting groups getting advice
he also calls phastos a lot to ask about random things
"how high off the ground does the crib need to be" "druig, i haven't even had my morning coffee yet"
the first time the baby kicked the two of you were cuddling on the couch
"ow" "what happened? what's wrong" "your child just kicked the shit out of me"
he then spends the next few days trying to catch the baby kicking but he's unsuccessful poor druig
he also uses the last 2-3 months of your pregnancy to build a whole nursey
like i'm being so serious he didn't buy a crib from Walmart, he went to home depot, bought some wood, and put that shit together himself
he's there for every appointment holding your hand
if you ever worry about anything (i.e. not being a good parent) he'll be there in a heartbeat to make you feel better
i've said this before but druig definitely has a way with words so he knows exactly what to say
once again, he'd be the perfect person to be around while you're pregnant
the baby year (years??? i don't know how long they count as babies)
before the baby was born you and druig agreed that the two of you would take turns taking care of the baby so you weren't as stressed about having to wake up in the middle of the night
although sometimes druig would trick you into thinking that it was his night instead of yours and stops the baby from crying because you need your rest
there's a baby section in almost every room of the house, each one has diapers, bottles, wipes and formula so no matter where the two of you are with the baby
druig takes his job as a father very seriously as you can tell
almost a little too seriously at times
but honestly you don't mind because he's adorable and he's just trying to show that he cares
but there are days where you have to like force him to sit down while you take care of the baby
"go read a book or something, me and the baby will be fine"
the main people that come over to help are phastos, sersi, and makkari
makkari and sersi because their your best friends
and phastos because he's had enough of the 2am questions so he basically sits the two of you down for a masterclass in childcare
also gil and over thena come over a lot with food
y'alls baby literally loves thena it's so fucking cute
a/n: i was going to write for toddler to teen or young adult, but one; i'm really tired cuz it's 1:30 am but i'm up for moonknight, and two tumblr is really fucking testing me and fucking up my writing so i'm gonna go and play the sims before i commit arson or some shit
#i'll prolly do a pt 2 later#druig#druig x reader#druig x afab!reader#druig x fem!reader#druig x female reader#druig fluff#druig imagine#druig fic#druig fanfic#druig fanfiction#dad!druig#dad!druig x reader#druig x you#kimoralov3
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Eternal Love - Part 1
pairing: druig x makkari x female reader
summary: reader wants to help fight the bad guys but she’s kind of clumsy so Makkari and Druig are worrying about her 24/7 because their S/O is a well intentioned idiot.
word count: 895
author note: this is definitely going to have more parts! next chapter makkari is going to be added into the mix :)
Druig had never been an open book, but after 3 years of dating, he had opened up to you. You had been shocked, to say the least, but it was nothing compared to what you felt now, and you were sure Druig felt ten times worse. You could tell he was upset from the clenching of his jaw and his knit together brows.
You were leaning against a wall in the corner, silently observing. You could tell that the man with the Scottish accent didn’t appear to like Druig very much. Ikaris, you believed his name was, barely shifted his gaze away from Sersi, but surprisingly, the younger girl, Sprite, had her eyes fixed on him. What an interesting dynamic, you pondered silently. You prided yourself in being incredibly observant, able to pick up on small details that others would miss.
Sersi was pleading for Druig to join them, but he looked unaffected, and you could tell that he had already made up his mind. “I’m sorry Sersi, I really am… But I have a life here,” he said quietly, his eyes flickering towards you.
“Actually, I think you should go with them,” you said, surprising yourself. Druig looked at you in shock, a hurt expression flashing across his face before closing off. He stalked over to you and grabbed your hand, motioning towards the doors.
When you were outside, away from the prying eyes of his friends, he turned to face you before speaking in a whisper, “I’ve put that part of my life behind me, you know that. The only thing I want is to have a life, with you.”
You sighed wearily, “I want a life with you too, that’s why you have to do this. Who knows how long we’ll have until this Emergence thing happens. Days, weeks, months.. It’s not enough, I want to have our entire life together.” You cupped his cheek with your hand and he leaned into it, closing his eyes slightly. After a few minutes, he pulled away, nodding.
He went to tell the others but you stayed outside, watching the village. He had created an entirely new life here. A little slice of utopia away from the real world and its problems of greed, starvation, war, and poverty. Part of you wished you could run away with him, protect him, but you knew you couldn’t. Your train of thought were cut off when you heard an inhuman scream in the distance.
The events that followed were a blur, Druig had all but locked you in one of the many buildings with the orders to “stay put.” He had kissed your cheek before running off, leaving you alone with your thoughts as you listened to his friends being slaughtered.
You could hear yelling from outside and you were restless, hopping from foot to foot. How could you hide like a coward while the Eternals put their lives on the line? Even Kingo’s valet was out there, part of the action, or at least filming it.
Making up your mind, you unlocked the door and crept out. Your heart was beating a mile a minute and you were terrified that those things could hear it.
The young girl, Sprite, had been flung to the ground by the Deviant creature. It advanced, readying it’s tentacle like appendages to strike. Picking up a rock from the ground, you chucked it at the Deviant’s head, hoping to buy her some time. It missed, quite horribly, but it served to catch the creature’s attention and it turned towards you, giving Sprite a chance to scramble up. The thing narrowed it’s eyes into slits and you ran, but you were no match for it’s speed.
It pounced on you, causing you to screamed in terror, trying to wriggle from it’s grasp when suddenly, a ball of light hit its side, flinging it off you and into a wall.
Kingo, the movie star, offered you a hand and you took it, shaking. “Thank you so much,” you choked out, reeling from your near death experience. You could still smell the thing’s rancid breath.
“Anytime,” he said, looking off into the distance. When you followed his gaze, you saw his valet filming, giving him a thumbs up. “I am an Eternal, a protector of mankind. I was just doing my job.” Lowering his voice to a conspiratory whisper, he leaned in slightly, “Plus, Druig would murder me if you died.”
The monster roared angrily in the distance, brushing itself off, “And that’s my cue,” he sighed.
After the battle, Druig stormed up to you. Apparently he had heard of your little brush with death. He examined every inch of you, looking for the slightest scratch. “Never do that again,” he ordered, his voice trembling slightly. He brushed a strand of hair away from your face with shaking hands and you realized he was terrified he would lose you.
“I’m all right,” you reminded him, gently, “we’re alright.” As if it was an afterthought, you added, “plus, I’m guessing I’ll be pretty close to the Deviants on a regular basis… You know, since I’m coming with you.”
His face said it all.
#makkari x reader#druig x reader#druig x makkari x reader#makkari x druig#druig x female reader#druig x y/n#druig x you#makkari x female reader#eternals fanfiction#eternals#eternal x reader#eternals x reader#marvel fanfiction#marvel imagines#marvel eternals
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