oblivion [druig]
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  • Parts 27
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  • Reads 261,258
  • Votes 10,672
  • Parts 27
  • Time 3h 53m
Ongoing, First published Nov 05, 2021
There is one person that Aurora truly hates: Druig. Through the course of the years, the both of them have hated each other, that is, until something happens, and then suddenly Aurora realizes that they might not be that different after all. 

Follow Aurora and Druig through the course of thousands of years as the both of them drift in and out of history and until finally they need to save the world.
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𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐘 [𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐆 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑] cover
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𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐘 [𝐃𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐆 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑]

29 parts Complete Mature

If there's one thing Y/n wanted to hate most, it would be Druig. The way his face crinkled under his eyes when he smirked, the way his striking eyes would glisten the most marvelous pigment of lustrous gold. Everything about him made her want to jump off a cliff, but the feeling wasn't mutual. In his eyes, she was someone he yearned to decipher, someone he craved to know more about. Unfortunately, his objective would not be that effortless. ⇩︎ "You just intrigue me, darling," Druig admitted, expecting a reaction from the new nickname. Holding back a flustered reaction, she resumed scrutinizing the earth, hoping if she stared long enough, he'd saunter away. Being Druig, he reacted the exact opposite. "I'll get a wonderful reaction out of you, darling. Someday." Druig said, appreciating the strands of hair that framed her face. "You'll be waiting a lifetime then," she acknowledged as her stare did not falter, restraining the laughter that desperately wanted to be released.