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apparentlytheproblem · 8 months

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if was your boyfriend, never let you go keep you on my arm girl, you'd never be alone

druig recomendations

perfectly busy - @tokkiotears

lemme just say, HUSBAND DRUID OML. and I'm just a sucker for a confident and king Druid behavior. absolutley adoring this to no ends, smn send help, I forgot how to function. the not really complete without you got me. oh god. just o h g o d. i just feel like i should comment on the narrative, it was so well done and just hit the spot i didn't even know I had.

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not proofread, annoying men, druig in a button-up with the sleeves rolled up

"this isn't over" - @peterparkersnose

bro this slapped in so many different levels, like excuse me. And druig who shares books and annotates? and smug druig? godamn. the sexual tension- smn keep him away from me before i fall in love.

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angst, privacy invasion, accidental nudity, sexual tension, falling in love with something you could never have-?

sunshine - @itsapeterthing

firstly, i fell in love with the writing, its so stunning. it has such a fun and flowery vibe surrounding it which makes me just gush oml. it was just so sweet. AND how he gets flustered- literally hit all my marks and exceeded them. i hope you never stop writing these, they make my soul lighter.

warnings: eternals insulting druig as always, fluff

how could they not know? - @saintlike78

to start of, i love a vocal man who can tell you that he missed you. the scene itself was so soft. just love sick druig running back to your arms and you're wearing his shirt mwahh. i find it hilarious how no else has even noticed this happening before, my oblivious fools. its so adorablee.

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nothing but fluff really, dialog heavy.

hold - @redheadspark

bro, my love, angel, the gif itself got me a blushing mess, you have no idea what the fic did to me sheesh. i love a man who was so acceptable about her fear and so re-assuring, that's so perfectly written. i also love how the author has written these thoughts in her head as well as the internal debate. it just left me in awe i swear.

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Just a hint of angst but mostly fluff

warmth - @stranger-nightmare

these are one of my favorite's that I've encountered. the end was just lovley. Just the plot of this drabble has me on my knees. it was wonderfully thought and wonderfully written. the author has left no crumbs.

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one case of swearing, a lil bit of fluff, a whole lotta angst, nakedness but it’s not in a sexual way

boyfriend headcannons - @luventi

just a bunch of head cannons which i thought were amazing. overall its just so cute and has me screaming, crying and throwing up. honestly very underated.

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druig x gn eternal!reader, au where everyone is alive and happy and together, there will be dashes of suggestive content admits all the fluff so be warned!

shy lover - @writing-wh0re

[ it didn't have a title so I gave it this, I hope the author doesn't mind]

felt that this was just a must included, i don't wanna really have to summarize this cause there wasn't a single line that did not fail to have me hypnotized. just lovley work

warnings-

Smut18+, Unprotected Vaginal Sex, Male Performing Oral, Praise Kink (both), Begging Kink (?), Slight Cocky Druig, Cum kink (?)

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nooowestayandgetcaught · 10 months

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Everything Is Possible Now

read on AO3

1k, Druig/Makkari, M-rating, for @yearoftheotpevent’s July prompt “power swap”

Summary: Due to unforeseeable circumstances, Druig ends up with Makkari's powers and Makkari ends up with Druig's.

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ashksa · 1 year

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Drawing for a fanfiction

#my art #fanart #fanfiction #drukkari #druig #makkari #the eternals #angst

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m0chaminx · 2 years

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Kingo and Druig Waking Up Beside You Headcannons

*•.¸♡Request : Fem eternal reader waking up beside Kingo and Druig (poly relationship) headcanons please <33 (and I really like the power plant manipulation or like nature manipulation? So if it's relevant could reader have that?)

*•.¸♡𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : none

*•.¸♡Paring : Kingo x F!reader x Druig

Druig is pressed against your front, your head resting on his chest

Kingo is behind you, holding onto your hands, his head resting on your shoulder

You normally wake up first, but sometimes Kingo beats you to it

Kingo will lace your fingers together, softly playing with your hair

You'll wake up a few minutes later, rolling back against him so he can hold you tight

Druig will grumble and roll away, taking the blanket from you both

Kingo will get up properly a little while later

You'll snuggle back to Druig, wrapping your arms around him

Druig will grumble again, still asleep but will snuggle into your arms

when Druig finally wakes up he'll hold you tighter

"Mornin' love"

You smiled pressing a quick kiss to his nose before blowing a bunch of petals in his face

"Thanks for that"

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hepbaestus · 2 years

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Fading into the Shadows snippets

Here are some random sentences/small phrases from what's written so far;

"No one could match their love.”

"Zinnia's were their favourite flower."

It had all our secrets.

"You thinking what I'm thinking, beautiful?"

even though they knew it'd be almost impossible to die.

Confusion spread across Druig's face.

she was idealising them almost too much.

I tried to get a range of phrases from random points in the fic that sound pretty ambiguous. I'd like to hear what you thoughts are on the fic; what it might be and stuff like that.

Taglist:

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#druig fic #druig x female reader #druig x male reader #druig x reader #druig x makkari #druig #druig imagine #druig oneshot #drukkari #drukkari x male reader #makkari angst #makkari fic #makkari x reader #makkari #makkari x druig #makkari x female reader #makkari x male reader

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hellobitchkitty · 2 years

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Okay but does the myth of Macaria give us a foreshadow of what Makkari' s fate will be in The Eternals?

#drukkari #eternals #makkari #macaria #marvel #angst #phastos #kingo eternals #thena eternals #druig #greek mythology #greek myth retellings #hades greek mythology

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redheadspark · 2 years

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Druig Masterlist

Here is a page entirely made up of my work involving my favorite Eternal: Druig!

It's filled with oneshots, series, and my OG story called Light My Love! I will also add the Melody Series here as well :)

Please enjoy, and don't be afraid to send over requests or prompts for me to dive into with Druig:

*The Divider and Banner art is beautiful created by @firefly-graphics*

Calling - Fluff and a hint of smut

Don't Let Me Go = Angst and Fluff

Our Di (Drukkari X Reader) - Fluff and a hint of Angst

Soothe = Angst and Fluff

Take the Leap = Mostly Fluff

Milo = Angst

NSFW:

Goddess

Speechless

Ignite

Blossom

Dandelion Wine Series 🌼

Tomorrow Will Be Kinder Series

Sparrow Series

Paradise 🌺 Series

Darling Astrid Series

Light My Love 🌌 (OG Series)

Druig, Clío and Melody Series 🌹

A Longing Heart - Angst and Fluff

Beautiful Soul - Angst and Fluff

Boo! - Fluff

Burden - Angst

Decompress - Angst and Fluff

Defender - Angst and Fluff

Healer - Mostly angst with a hint of fluff

Just You - Mostly Angst with Fluff in the end

Kaleidoscope Eyes - Fluff

One on One - Mostly Angst but with Fluff

Only For You - Angst and Fluff mixed together

Shining Armor - Fluff

You? A Bore? - Angst and Fluff

Will You? -Angst with Mostly Fluff

Tangled - Smut (18+)

Soft - fluff

My requests are open for any requests, prompts, or ideas for Druig! Enjoy:)

Tagging: @a-lumos-in-the-nox @charlie-heatons-whxre @steve-harringtons-slut @heartofwritiing @vinvantae @virtueassassin @hottpinkpenguin @basicrese

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thedarkestgreys · 6 months

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tagged by both @stannisfactions and @theangrypomeranian 🖤🖤 thank you friends!

How many works do you have on AO3?

67 but something new is popping up for halloween

2. What's your total AO3 word count?

so it says 976,114 but 266,429 of those words are from @baratheonbrotherspresent group written co-op fics

3. What fandoms do you write for?

primarily Fexi/Euphoria right now. but i've also written fics for ASOIAF/GoT, Eternals, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy, and Teen Wolf over the last near decade.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

your violent overnight rush (fexi) stages (jonsa) and i'll do anything you say (if you say it with your hands) (drukkari) slow hands (drukkari) and then a fic that i currently have hidden 😅

5. Do you respond to comments? Why or why not?

always! even if it's a quick TYSM FOR READING. i always appreciate when readers take the time to leave a comment, and i want to show my love back.

6. What's the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

i don't think i've written anything with an angsty ending tbh. yes, lots of angst in various fics, but i'm a happy ending girlie through and through.

7. What's the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

as stated above, im a happy ending girlie. but maybe my heart's gone double time if i had to choose.

8. Do you get hate on fics?

i haven't in a long time, but in the past yeah. like drove me away from a ship and shut down my interest in writing for like a solid year. it wasn't even about the writing, it was about the plot (a Sweet Home Alabama AU) and the comments were unnecessary (go read the wiki on the movie yall its not hard) and it just sucked lol. that was a hot minute ago though. we're good now.

9. Do you write smut? If so what kind?

hahahaha do i write smut???? i have an internal checklist of all the smutty things i haven't written yet that i want to give a go, so you could say that. (note: daddy kink is off the list and never to be seen from me again)

10. Do you write crossovers? What's the craziest one you've written?

i do not! but i like to write a lot of AU's of different media.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

as far as i know of, no i haven't.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

i've had some offers in the past to have things translated back in the GoT days but i never gave the okay on it simply because it was a fic i never completed (ya girl used to get in over her head)

13. Have you ever cowritten a fic before?

technically the BBP fics are cowritten but we all did our own chapters following a basic outline of plot/storylines and worked around what other authors were posting. it was chaos and hilarious and the most fun i've ever had

14. What's your all-time favourite ship?

to write for? i'd have to say it's fexi, they unlocked a new level in my brain as an author. shout out to my favorite non-canon little crackship that could podrya though - i'll love you forever. to read? this is like asking someone to pick their favorite child. i've read so many incredible fics across a ton of different fandoms. but god i guess the ones i still seek out frequently is dasey and dramione. wouldn't say i have a favorite though?

15. What's a WIP you want to finish, but doubt you ever will?

i really want to finish but the wolves came and went and i think i'm sitting on at least two chapters completed for it right now lol someday i'll sit down and finish writing the whole thing and get it posted.

16. What are your writing strengths?

plotting. world building. exposition. keeping characters in character. i've been told i'm good at writing big emotions too?

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

i've improved greatly but i still struggle with dialogue. 🙃

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic?

okay so. when i was writing slow hands as i got further into the story i really started describing the actual sign language being used by makkari and druig. hours of watching asl videos to pick out different words or phrases to translate. it was fun and it was hard work and i ended up with a whole new appreciation for asl. but it also felt important to really dig into describing the asl and i'm glad i did it.

19. First fandom you wrote for? ... and i'm still bitter about the cancelled reboot.

20. Favourite fic you've ever written?

taking yvor out of the equation: my fexi warm bodies zombie au sharing different heartbeats mostly i go back and read it and go "wait i wrote this?" because i don't do zombies at all lol. i'm just very proud of it.

tagging: @sarahcakes613 @muserepeats @calculated2stagger @iwantthemtostay and @idontneedtobeforgiven

#fanfic writer dash tag games

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upon-a-starry-night · 6 months

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Requests/Asks!

Open! // Closed

Here's a list of fandoms/characters I will write for and some rules and preferences for requests/asks

~Criminal Minds:

Spencer Reid

~Marvel:

Natasha Romanoff

Wanda Maximoff

Yelena Belova

Kate Bishop

Moon Knight

Bucky Barnes

- --Ships ---

Drukkari

WandaNat

Bishlova

~Star Wars:

Kylo Ren/Ben Solo

~Detroit Become Human:

Connor rk800

~Celebrities:

Sam and Colby

Any of the actors for the characters mentioned above

-Rules/ Preferences (subject to change!)-

Yes~

ships (from list above)

Au's (modern, vampire, ect)

headcanons, prompts, one shots

fluff, angst, soft smut

No~

Dark fics (Ex: non-con, Stockholm, incest, pedophilia)

I'm inexperienced at writing smut so for now no crazy smut requests like bondage or roleplay pls!

Nothing triggering (self H@rm, su!cide, r*pe, ect)

Male Reader (as a woman it's hard for me to write a relatable male character especially with smut prompts)

reader W/ disabilities (I don't want to get anything wrong or offend anyone, sorry!)

Pregnancy fics (I'm just not passionate about them!)

yandere

extreme kinks (waterboarding, vore, ect)

ZERO tolerance for homophobia or racism

If there's anything you're not sure about ask me! I won't be rude about it or anything so don't be afraid to ask

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simplymakkari · 2 years

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As much as I LOVE hearing all about their sex life, I’m also a bitch for angst. Despite how perfect they are for each other, no relationship is perfect. What things do they argue about? And after an argument, who apologizes first?

You're absolutely right that no relationship is entirely perfect, even for Drukkari! Obviously they have their little teasing bickering moments between them.

For Drukkari, the things I can see them arguing about are serious moments. I can see Druig being extremely worried about Makkari and her stealing, how reckless she can be sometimes "last time ye almost got caught!" and he always tells her to be careful "I'm too fast, Druig, nobody can catch me!" and he gets scared that she'll get hurt someday. They definitely have/had some arguments about his commune. Makkari knows his heart is in the right place but doesn't necessarily agree with the way he's going about it. They definitely sometimes get into arguments about which stuff they should interfere in, and what Druig thinks is the right thing to do.

For apologies, I can see Druig being the first one to do it, because he's scared to lose Makkari, the only constant in his life and who knows how to calm him down. Makkari, I think, is super stubborn, but she'll apologize if she sees that she's really hurt him, but if she believes in it, she won't apologize for her beliefs.

#tumblr asks #answered ask #inbox

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har-rison-s · 2 years

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the betrayed

request: hello! im the anon that read your one shot ‘you don’t know me’ and has formulated a request based on that! drukkari x daughter!reader maybe ? 😚 so, like your other one shot, she was a former widow, who was one of nat and yelena’s sisters in ohio. so after they take down the red room, she’s now on the run with nat, steve and sam when they get an unexpected call from tony, saying that it’s urgent. so when they get to the compound, the eternals are waiting there and they ask her to help stop the emergence (maybe it takes place a little earlier here), and they tell her that she’s their kid. and she and all the avengers start to get mad because, where the hell were they when she got trafficked into the red room and where the hell were they during other calamities and whatnot. that’s it. thank you. it’s quite similar to the plot of your other one shot, but i really liked it so. 🤷🏻‍♀️😍

a/n: oh joy ! writing the avengers again. my god, i’ve kinda missed them and missed writing them. so let’s see how i manage to do it, if i’m any good at it. these nice dynamics omg bless. yes, the emergence is happening before the events of infinity war and endgame, it will be interesting. i’ve wanted to write bw!nat for so long, and black widow in general, my god, that movie means the world to me. i really say that about every mcu movie, don’t i… hehe. also pls excuse the title, it sounds cliché but i took it from the black widow soundtrack (i listened to it while writing this!!) so, happy reading!

my paypal (would be much appreciated since i’m saving up for uni next year :))

mcu masterlist

word count: 4.1k

warnings: angst, mentions of dreykov, the widows

Sitting beside Nat in that salvaged, kind-of borrowed Avengers jet that Mason got them, after all that fiasco with Ross and destroying the Red Room and Dreykov, feels like a fresh breath. Y/N feels like she could actually breathe for the first time in a while. She didn’t know for how long her breath was being held, exactly, but it was quite a while. And it felt good to get her lungs working again.

Reuniting with Steve was a relief as well—Y/N had learnt to trust the man. Maybe not yet with her life, but that kind of trust is on the way. He’s been supportive and not too invading towards her ever since she met him a few years ago that now feel already a much longer time. With Nat’s help and them both being in the same boat, the Avengers became Y/N's family as much as it did Nat’s. Course, she has her unstable made-up family of former Russian spies, but really—who’s to say the Avengers are any more stable than Melina, Alexei and Yelena? They’re just as broken up inside and now, on the outside, too.

It broke Y/N’s heart that her new-found family had fallen apart because of political reasons, and so quickly, too. She’d never expected this family to dissipate. She didn’t want to join either of the sides and tried to stay out of it all until she couldn’t anymore. She didn’t want to hurt any of her teammates, physically or emotionally. So, as a spy knows best how to, she hid away from her friends and public attention and reunited with Nat after half the team was put in prison.

And now that they have Steve back, now that the horror of the Red Room has been ended, they can break some of the team out of prison. Steve had a plan, and they stuck by it and everything went as smooth as butter. Only the team wasn’t intending on staying together. Clint said he didn’t want anything to do with this anymore—or at least for a while—and said he’ll lay low. Scott Lang was just grateful to be broken out of prison by the same man who asked for his help—he could barely shut up on the jet. Wanda wanted to be with Vision, and Sam said he had nowhere to go, really, except to stick with the team. Whatever’s left of them now, anyway.

So Y/N, Nat, Sam and Steve stayed together. On the run from the law and every known authority of the world, only having the used jet at their disposal, but they’ve made do of it for now. King T’Challa has been generous enough with his resources and technologies—the amount that the Avengers chose to take, that is, being as noble as they are—and so they’ve survived for the last few months on the run. It hasn’t felt any different to Y/N than her life was before. She was always running from something or someone, she just didn’t know if that was enemies, Dreykov or herself.

One thing she really wants to do with the time she’s given now is find her real, biological parents. Now that she’s found out that Alexei and Melina were just hoax-parents for a good cover, she knows her real ones are out in the world somewhere. At least Melina didn’t tell her they’d died, she sort-of dodged the question. Sadly, Y/N knows that Natasha’s mother was silenced by Dreykov quite a while ago already, and she hopes it’s not the same case for her own parents. She’s always wanted to know why she’s wrapped up by golden flicker-flames when she’s running, and why she can run and move faster than anyone she’s seen—even Nat—, and why her eyes glow a bright amber when her emotions are heightened. She’s been a mystery to herself and others since her broken childhood.

Y/N knows her parents are either magicians like Dr Strange, or they or she herself was experimented on when she was a child, like Wanda and her lost twin, or maybe her parents had extremely interesting abilities. Whoever or whatever they are, even with Nat’s knowledge and help, and with the jet’s never-ending database and search tools, they’re nowhere to be found. She’s tried a DNA test before, in Tony’s lab, but the results were inconclusive – that’s how he put it. Though Y/N wasn’t sure he was telling her everything at his disposal.

During their journey to another empty wasteland of the world with, hopefully, good views and some food, Sam, Steve, Natasha and Y/N receive a call to their jet’s communication system. They give each other strange glances, as this is a very much unexpected thing, especially during a time when they’re running from every- and anyone that knows how to contact them, and should definitely avoid calls. So they stay quiet and wait for the call to drop as they still look at each other and try to think of who could be calling. Only someone that has their communication system links. Wanda, Vision, Rhodes… No one else really.

“I know at least one of you is there,” a voice cuts through in the midst of the call still ringing, a voice they weren’t expecting at all, or at least were expecting the least of all. The team’s eyebrows and heads raise in surprise and they look at each other again, “come on, pick up! I know we’re… having a break-up at the moment, but I need your nomad opinion on something.” Tony speaks clear as day into their ears.

“Should we pick up?” Y/N looks to Nat with unsure eyes. She shrugs, and Y/N knows how Tony offended her the last time they spoke. She sighs courtly.

“Come on, I’m really having a crisis over here,” Tony almost whines, “there’s some weird people here that I don’t know if I can trust. Well, they look human, but I don’t think they are—but they say they know Y/N.” Her eyes grow to the size of dinner plates, and the trio look at her with shared confusion. “They say it’s very important… something about the end of our world…” Tony sighs, “just come. To the compound, please. You’re the only ones that can help.”

Silence settles upon the jet’s interior as every teammate thinks about what they should choose to do. Tony keeps quiet, uncharacteristically giving them some silence to make up their minds. Y/N just slumps into her seat. They say they know Y/N. Weird people. Could they know Y/N? How could they know her? No one knows her—hopefully—she doesn’t have any friends, any family. But wait—

“We’ll be there soon,” Steve picks up the call and answers Tony without consulting the others. But they don’t disagree with his view—if Tony says it’s urgent, it must be. No matter how pissed they are at him, or how upset he is with them. Some weird people at the compound… How did they get in in the first place? Why there? The end of the world? Steve looks at his team after hanging up that short call and sighs quietly, “let’s just see what’s going on over there. Decide the niceties and apologise later.” He huffs and walks to the captain’s corner of the plane.

The others agree in silence and settle in their seats. Sam, though, walks to their equipment room, thinking a fight might go down in the worst-case scenario. Natasha wants to do the same, but she sees how distraught and out-of-touch Y/N is, so she walks over and sits right next to her. “Who could they be—friends from our Ohio neighborhood?” She attempts a joke with a small smile playing on her lips as she looks at Y/N. She can only give her sister a half-smile back, and then she shakes her head.

“I have no idea,” she answers, “I don’t have any friends. And what Tony said about them…” she shakes her head again, “they look human, but he doesn’t think they are… what in the hell?” Y/N rubs her hands over her face, her elbows now rested atop her knees as she’s leaned forward with the top portion of her body. She glances at Nat over her shoulder. “Are you sure that was all of the Red Room that we destroyed?” Her eyes hold genuine worry. “I mean… what if it’s them again?”

Natasha’s heart breaks at Y/N’s words, even though she’s voiced the small fear that’s been festering inside Nat for these past months, too, she just doesn’t want to admit it. Natasha moves her hand comfortingly along Y/N’s back and Y/N immediately leans upward and into Nat’s hold, where she wraps her arms around the younger girl, embracing her sweetly. “I’m sure,” she says, “of course, there are still conditioned widows around the world, but if that was them coming after us, Tony wouldn’t be making the call.” Natasha elaborates. “There’d be no one alive at the compound. You know that. You know how we used to work.”

Y/N nods. “Then I really don’t know who it could be,” she says, “I mean, if my parents left me or if I was taken from them and my name got changed, how would they even know where to look for me? How would they know how I look or-or what’ s my name? I doubt it’s them.”

“You have told me you think they might be… not entirely human,” Natasha points out, “what with your glowing eyes and really fast running. You could even outrun Pietro.” She says and utters a quiet laugh. Y/N smiles to that and nods. “Neither of that could have come out of the Red Room. Those weird things you inherited.” Y/N sighs and then sits up straight against the wall, making Nat’s hands fall into her lap as they now sit side by side. Natasha moves Y/N’s hair strands away from her face, and still notes the far-away look in the girl’s eyes. “Want me to do your hair before we land?” She suggests, knowing something that always manages to make her feel better. Y/N turns her head to see Nat and then nods with her head, a soft smile now on her lips. Natasha smiles wider, “okay, let’s go to the bathroom, the lighting’s the best there.” She stands up and extends her hand toward Y/N, who gladly takes it and rises with her.

As they sit in the jet’s bathroom, facing themselves in the mirror, the old lullaby comes into Natasha’s mind. She starts humming it as her fingers thread through Y/N’s hair, grouping strands up and then forming them into beautiful braids around her head. Natasha thinks of Yelena as she starts making the hairstyle, she tries to replicate the hairstyle Yelena had during their Red Room mission. She misses Yelena, and no doubt Y/N misses her, too. She begins to sing to Natasha’s humming, it now serves as the setting tone for the song.

“Сияай прощальный свет,” Y/N sings, “тот свет любви последней.”

Natasha smiles and decides to sing, too. “Полнеба обхватила зари вечерней тень.”

“Лишь там на западе бродит сияние,” they sing together and smiles adorn both their beautiful faces. The girls’ eyes connect in the mirror’s reflection and sisterly love for each other passes through them simultaneously. “Последная любовь...” Y/N wraps her arms around Natasha’s waist and locks them there, and Natasha grins, knowing how much Y/N adores physical touch and how it’s her love language. Platonic love language for sure, romantic – she’s yet to find that out. Perhaps it will be different once she meets someone she has romantic feelings towards.

“We’re landing!” Sam’s voice comes from the hall and the girls tense up a bit, Natasha having to finish the braids in a rush now.

“Just coming!” Y/N lets Sam know as Nat hurriedly braids the very ends of her hair and tucks them with pins into a crown around Y/N’s head. The hairstyle looks just like Yelena’s, and Y/N notices that, “thanks. I love this.” She tells Nat and gives her a quick side hug before they’re rushing out of the bathroom for the equipment room, where their combat-ready suits lay for them to wear.

The four nomad Avengers stand by the windows as they land on autopilot, and they see Tony standing in full armour in the corner of the landing field, just by the entrance door to the compound. Part of Y/N suspects that Tony just wants to lure them into the hands of authorities with this distress call, and, knowing him, that might be the case. After what Tony did to Steve’s best friend, and how he immediately treated Steve and everyone else like an enemy because of a disagreement, Y/N doesn’t trust the man very much. And what Nat said he’d told her right before she disappeared off the radar, Y/N doesn’t like him very much, either.

The team makes their way out of the jet silently and cautiously, though still trying to keep up with the intimidating nature they know they possess effortlessly. It’s only Tony, but it might not be. He knows what these four are capable of, they have no reason to intimidate him more. And yet, because of what’s happened between them, Tony knows they might not like him or trust him now. But he also knows that this matter exceeds any quarrels or their personal relationships. As the strange visitors put it, they have less than two days to save the entire planet Earth.

Tony takes off his head cover as the team of four near him, and the look of worry is the clearest look of all on his face. Sure, there’s doubt and fear, but worry has the brightest colour. Steve is the most forward one of the four, stepping closer to Tony than anyone else. The other three just give him doubtful and paranoid looks. Mistrust. Tony sighs, knowing he deserves it, but shakes Steve’s hand. “Cap,” he says with a nod, looking into the man’s eyes, “good to see you. Thought I might never have that chance again.”

Steve gives him the ghost of a smile. A lot is on the man’s shoulders, a lot has happened between him and Tony, but he still maintains a bright attitude and his usual kind nature. He just does so effortlessly. “Thought you’d never want to see me again,” Steve admits, and Tony chuckles to that sadly, “look, I’ll be honest here—none of us know if we can trust you.”

“I know, I know,” Tony nods, looking the others and their stares of mistrust over again, “hey, guys.” He raises a hand in greeting to them, but only Sam returns it. The women aren’t fond of him—not the first time in his life, but definitely one of the first—and so Tony settles back. “I won’t tell anyone you were here – I promise. Cross my heart and hope to die.” He puts a hand over his iron chest. Y/N sighs.

“We’ll get out before they come, anyway,” Natasha tells him, a glint of mischief in her eyes and voice. Y/N grins to that, knowing Nat is right. Tony smiles, realising that same thing.

“Where’s the trouble?” Steve inquires.

“Oh, you mean our humanoid guests?” Tony clarifies. Truth be told, he’d forgot about them entirely from the moment he saw Steve and the others. “They’re inside, let’s go.” He turns his back to the team of four and leads them inside. Natasha and Y/N still exchange looks of mistrust between themselves, but follow along. Tony leads them across the upper level of weapons and experiment halls and rooms, and Y/N and the others can see the group of people Tony mentioned in the great hall below, on level one. There’s… eight of them. Too many at first glance, but Y/N isn’t close enough yet to see what they look like and if she could know them. She doubts she does.

As the team descends the stairs to below, Tony steps back and only restarts walking down once he’s side by side with Y/N. She gives him a half paranoid, half angry glance, but makes no protest. “They said they knew me?” She asks him quietly and Tony nods.

“That’s why I plan on introducing you first.” He admits and Y/N raises her eyebrows. She hates open and public attention on herself, but this could be something important, so she guesses that Tony has made the right decision. The group of five reach the floor of level one and face the group of eight in front of them. These people have strange clothes on, Y/N notes that first of all, and each have their own colours. They really do look human. “Come on,” Tony gently nods with his head towards the left tail of the group, and Y/N walks over there by his side. “This is Y/N. You said you know her.” Tony says to two people standing in an embrace with each other. Their faces turn towards Y/N, looks of worry and fear filling their eyes, as well as tears.

By seeing the woman’s face, Y/N gets a strong feeling of deja-vu. Though not really deja-vu, more like familiarity and… recognition. But she just looks at the couple with wide, confused eyes. They don’t look much older than herself. Who are they? Why are they looking at me like this? “How do you know me?” She inquires in a quiet, but sure voice. Her arms are crossed over her chest in a pretzel to avoid picking at her fingers and therefore showing a clear sign of anxiety. This could all very well be just a circus act, and they could have SWAT clothes and equipment under all those weird robes.

“Well, there’s no easy way to say this, but,” the man starts to say, and he chews on his lip in clear anxiety, “I’m Druig. And this is Makkari,” he looks down to the woman in his arms, and she signs words with her hands. What surprises Y/N the most is that she immediately knows what the woman is saying. Hello, Y/N. She looks at her with confused eyes still, but then finds her hands signing a greeting towards Makkari, too. That surprises her even more. The man Druig smiles sadly, Y/N notices, at that gesture, “and we’re your parents.”

Now that sets her a couple steps back. Her head gets dizzy and she grabs onto the first thing closest to her, which happens to be Tony in his iron suit. He holds the woman and helps her steady herself. Tony looks at her to see what’s going on emotion-wise, and sees her eyes starting to glow a bright gold. That shocks the acclaimed parents, too, they each let out a gasp. Y/N looks at them once she’s steady enough again, and her stare is just fury. She doesn’t yet know why she’s angry. “How can that be?” She asks as she’s still in her state of disbelief, but she’s tipping over already. “Prove it.”

Druig sighs, his face nothing but sadness. Then he looks at her, and Y/N sees his blue eyes turned to the gold orbs she very well recognises every day in the mirror. And suddenly, in her mind it seems, she sees the man Druig with the woman Makkari, dressed differently though looking the same age as they do now, standing with a tiny ball of wrapped up clothes in their hands before a building stretching tall into the sky, its entrance door large, high and intimidating.

It seems they are to make a choice. And though it very visibly breaks their heart to do so, they make it. They leave the tiny ball right in front of the door, and with a closer look Y/N sees through Druig’s eyes that the tiny ball is just a tiny baby. Without asking she knows that it’s her, herself, wrapped up in clothes and fabrics to be protected from the outside weather. And now that she takes in how the building looks, she recognises it. The orphanage. The one she grew up in, and was later stolen from.

She doesn’t know how she saw those short moments, but as she blinks her eyes open, they’re gone and she’s seeing Druig and Makkari in front of her again, clear as day, in the here and now. Y/N doesn’t know what to think, what to believe, what to feel. If they really are her parents, then who are they, why did they leave her in the orphanage, where have they been all this time, do they know what happened to Y/N after they left her there? She finally looks into their eyes again.

“Who are you?” She manages to push out amidst all the other questions she wants to ask. She stands side by side with Tony now, but she knows her nomad group is close by, because she heard their footsteps coming closer.

“We’re Eternals,” Druig says, “we’ve been on Earth ever since its creation, watching over humanity and protecting them from certain… dangerous creatures.” He says not very convincingly, though Y/N can tell he’s telling the truth. “Though now it turns out to have just been a mission to collect as much human life as is needed for the planet to be destroyed. We’ve been fooled by our superior all this time, and we need your help.”

“See?” Tony whispers. “Told you it’s about the end of the world.” Y/N just gives him a glance before crossing her arms over her chest and looking suspiciously at Makkari and Druig.

My help? “Wait, so,” Y/N starts to say to get everything clearer, “you’ve been here for seven thousand years.” She says. “You’re seven thousand years old.” She states and the couple nods. “And apparently, you have magical powers. All of you, right?” Y/N looks around at the rest of the group of strangers, and they nod. That would explain why she herself has these weird abilities. She can’t believe this. “So…” she utters a dry chuckle, “why are you here now?” She looks back at Druig and Makkari. “Why are you here? Just to say hi? To tell us the world is ending while you haven’t helped in the least all the other times it was coming to an end?”

She didn’t expect anything more than she gets – the whole group being silent. “Yeah, we could have used your help against Loki and the aliens in New York.” Tony backs Y/N up, feeling frustrated by the news he’s received, as well.

“Or against Nazis in the 1940s.” Steve points out, his hand supportively resting on Y/N's shoulder. Makkari and Druig both see how this family—from afar not looking like one at all—Y/N has found is so protective over her.

“Or against Dreykov and his network of widows, who are girls trained to be assassins from a small age?” Y/N says and her voice reeks of disgust. Tears pool her eyes. “If you’re really my parents, why did you leave me at that place? Do you have any idea what happened to me?” Her lip begins to quiver and her voice shakes. She can’t keep her anger locked away anymore. “Why have you stood by all this time and just watched, knowing everything that happens in the world? Genocide, death, wars, little girls turned into assassins, people turned into monsters, thousands and millions of lives lost to pointless wars and disagreements?”

The desperate cries and voices of people under the rubble both in New York and Sokovia still ring in her ears as Y/N watches Druig and Makkari’s faces for any kind of answer. But she only sees sadness, regret, resentment towards themselves and their decisions. They’re folding into themselves because of this rightful outlash of a reaction, and it seems a part of them anticipated this kind of attitude from Y/N. They both know they did wrong, and have pulled themselves back from intervening in human affairs all this time. And they have many reasons for that, they just… want to let Y/N take her anger out. It feels better, it always does, even if it’s on them this time.

“I can’t do this,” Y/N raises her hands up in defeat, her eyes still glowing bright gold in her anguish, and she turns around and stomps away before anyone can say a word to her. Natasha gives her supposed parents a short glance that says much more than words would, and walks after Y/N. She affectionately lays her arm around Y/N’s shoulders and pulls her into a side embrace as they continue to walk further away from the group, into the depths of the Avengers compound. Hand in hand. Sisters.

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themoonandvenuslovechild · 2 years

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Defective

Summary: You had always been insecure about how you seemed to be the weak Eternal. You, unlike the other Eternals, could get sick. You could get injured. You could be affected by things the humans were affected by, and you couldn’t help but wonder: are you defective?

TW// insecurity, my shitty writing.

Pairing: Drukkari x Reader

You were tired, exhausted actually. It had been a long, long day, and all that you wanted was the go to the Domo and to sleep, but the other Eternals weren’t letting that happen.

They weren’t letting you skip out on the party, even though they knew you were more vulnerable than they were, and that you needed the sleep. You were, as Kingo would jokingly say, defective. Sure, you didn’t age, but you weren’t as durable as the other Eternals. You were able to get sick, you needed food and sleep and water, you craved love, you could easily get injured, you were fragile.

Fragile is not something that an Eternal should be. An Eternal should be strong and powerful. Not only were you fragile, but your oh-so-great power was to see into the future. Your job on the team was literally something that hurt you, and it was ridiculous.

You were defective. Kingo was right.

And now, Sprite was sitting there telling the humans stories about you. She had just finished telling a story about Gilgamesh and Thena, the two most skilled fighters on the team, and now she was telling them about you.

A deep sigh left your body as you hung your head. All you wanted was to fucking sleep.

Ajak was standing further away from the crowd, and you had decided to make your way towards her in hopes she’d help you sneak out of the celebrations. “Ajak...I’m so tired, please, help me sneak out of here so I can go to bed.”

She nodded and helped you maneuver your way through the city and out to the Domo. You crawled into your bed and tugged the blanket over you, snuggling into the warmth and falling asleep.

When you awoke the next morning, you pulled on a new pair of clothes and stumbled out towards Phastos’s lab, hoping to find out what the plans were for the team today. There, you were met with everyone looking at you, and the silence of their stares was only broken as Druig loudly bit into an apple.

“Our human Eternal!” Kingo exclaimed, stabbing you with a joke about your issues not even five minutes after you’d awaken. After over a century of the teasing and the torment, and the horrible day that you had had yesterday, you snapped.

“Gods, Kingo, just stop! I know! I know I’m fucked up! I know that I’m not like the rest of you and that I’m weaker! I know that you all find it fun to joke and jab about! I know that I’m practically a fucking human, so just shut up! Okay? Just shut up and let me live this horrible fucking life!”

Tears were forming in your eyes as warm droplets ran down your cheeks, embarrassment suddenly flooding through you. You turned around and walked out the door of the Domo, letting your feet carry you miles away until you were sat in the middle of some random forest, sobbing and screaming and letting yourself feel.

Back at the Domo, the team had just now recovered, all of them arguing with each other on the best way to find you and apologize. Druig and Makkari were especially worried because not only did they know how hurt you were, but they know that there are still Deviants near and you were in danger.

“Makkari will find her,” Druig says, his tone leaving no room for argument. Everyone mumbles agreements and gives nods as Druig gives Makkari a motion, telling her it’s okay to go.

“Ikaris,” Ajak addresses him. His head turns to her, a serious expression over taking his face. “You go look for (Y/N) as well, the more eyes looking, the better.” He nods, taking off to follow her orders.

“Thena and Gilgamesh, you’ll look together. Sprite and Kingo, you two together. Phastos, see if you can find a way to track her from here. Sersi, you’ll come with me. Druig, stay here with Phastos to be ready for whoever returns with her first.”

Everyone split, doing as Ajak told them and filing out of the Domo.

It wasn’t long before the speedster found you, her heart crumbling at the sight of you crying surrounded by the trees. Makkari didn’t want to startle you, so she did the only thing she could think to do, she went back to the Domo to retrieve Druig.

“Druig, I found her.” Makkari had told him.

She took him with her to where you were located, and he put on a stoic face as he tried his best not to let his heart break at your pain.

“(Y/N),” he calls to you. He watches the way that your head snaps up, all of your cries being supressed as you speak.

“What are you doing here? How did you find me?”

“’Kari found you, y’know how fast she is. We were worried.”

You snorted, “Worried. Ha! That’s a great joke, Druig, keep it up.”

He had to suppress the anger at the fact that you thought this of him, that you’d been broken down so slowly over the centuries you thought that he was joking.

Druig took soft steps towards your side and sat down next to you in the dirt, scooting as close to you as he could without making you uncomfortable. Makkari took a seat next to you next, her hand landing on top of your shaking leg, causing you to stop the action.

Druig, despite trying not to, could hear your thoughts plain and clear. Why am I like this? Why can’t I just be like the rest of you? Why am I defective? Why me?

Druig couldn’t let it go on any longer. “You’re perfect the way you are.”

You turned towards him, apprehension on your face. “Did you just... read my thoughts?”

“I’m really trying not to, but you’re thinking so loud.”

You blushed, looking down towards your legs where Makkari’s hand was still resting. Your eyes turned to her.

She gave a small smile. “We all love you just the way you are, beautiful.”

“Why did Arishem send me here with you all? You’re all so powerful and I’m...”

Makkari gives a mock scowl, shaking her head at you. “You. Are. Perfect.”

Druig nods in agreement, soft contemplation on his face. “Come back to the Domo with us, it’s not safe out here.”

“I don’t want to go back, not while it all hurts so bad. I want to sleep, but I’m not even sure my thoughts would allow it.”

“I can help,” he offers.

“You...you would do that for me?”

“I would do anything for you. So would Makkari.”

You look at her, her smile mirroring Druig’s, a sincere look in her eyes. “Anything. Anything you wanted.”

You let another tear slip from your eye as you hugged Makkari, letting yourself truly be free around any of your fellow Eternals since the first day that you found out you were the way you are.

“C’mon, let’s get you back home.”

“Okay,” you say softly, letting them help you stand.

It hurt, it did, being so vulnerable, but it would hurt a little less with them around.

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stranger-nightmare · 2 years

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Imagine if when Druig found out about the emergence, instead of offering to help, he just gave up hope. He would spiral into a nihilistic and hedonistic lifestyle of sex parties and alcohol. Nothing matters. These humans dont matter. He doesnt matter. The world is ending and his life is a lie, so why shouldn't he get to have some fun? He would use his powers to make women dance for him, feed him, and massage him while he decides which one(or two or three) he should take to bed with him that night. In this scenario i think he would prefer not to use his powers to have sex with them though. He'd be the type to ask for consentin super sexy ways like "Do you want me to fuck you sweetheart? I need words, doll."

Oh my gods nihilistic, hedonistic, self-destructive Druig?? Um yeah why is that so hot to me💀

Yeah I don’t think he’d ever go as far as using his powers to actually make anyone have sex with him but considering he is the leader of his compound he’s definitely got a lot of influence and I don’t think it would take a lot for his village to fall into his pattern of behaviour and just go along with it, bc I mean what else are they gonna do

But yeah I can imagine him just drinking the days away, having orgies (with both men and women), just generally being really self-destructive and indulgent bc why the hell not, the world is ending after all

But I feel like at the last moment, perhaps when it is all but too late, he wishes that he had just reached out to Makkari and spent his last moments with her instead, he realised too late where his heart truly lied...😵‍💫🥲

Lowkey kinda wanna write this maybe??? No-one encourage me💀

- Hope🐝

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ashksa · 1 year

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Another drawing for @rainysunrise fanfiction.

(Don't talk to me about the mistakes pls 😅)

#my art #fanart #drukkari #druig #makkari #fanfiction #marvel #the eternals #eternals #angst

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scrabble-scribbles · 2 years

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whoooooos ready for my Super Angst Drukkari fics???? no one? too bad. prepare to suffer

#drukkari angst #drukkari #druig x makkari #druig #the eternals #angst #los angeles #mcu fic

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hepbaestus · 2 years

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So, uh, it's been 6 months since an update on Drukkari x GN! reader

Hiya, I know it's been ages since I last updated y'all on the fic, so here's the long awaited update;

I'm halfway done at most right now.

I've written this in a way that's awkward (written each scene individually and eventually, everything will be linked together) and it's taken my brain ages to actually figure out how to write each scene.

It'll take time to write each scene and link them (I'm not even going to write anything for it during the next month to focus on my final exams) but I will do my best to finish the fic.

I want to finish this update off with a thank you to all those that too interest in my random idea that I had while stressing about mock exams and to those that have followed this account waiting for it to be posted. There may be another snippets post with random sentences of what I currently have but I don't know .

Though seriously, thank you.

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