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.
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"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.
You were Arishem's new creation, and he sent you to the Eternals to help aide them in their 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.
𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟎𝟖, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐.
𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 - 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝟑𝟎, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐