#druig hedcanons

[vroomvroommuppett]

SMUT REQUEST!!!!!!!!!

Hello, can I request female eternal reader x Druig with a breeding kink smut ?headcanons? please

(I'm not sure if you are uncomfortable with that kink or not?? It's not on what you do/do not write for so if you are uncomfortable I am 10000% sorry)

hi anon!

yes i do write breeding kink, and i thought i had it on my list. i just added it. also feel free to be an emoji anon!

18+ MDNI (breeding kink, mommy/daddy kink, slight boob kink, oral (fem receiving), unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it))

there was always a want to have kids for both you and druig, but you weren’t sure if you could have kids, due to both of you being eternals

but then the eternals split up, and since you made a promise to druig that you’d follow him anywhere, you two go to the amazon

one night after he saw you playing with the village kids, he brought the topic up

“do you ever think of having kids?”

“i do, but can we even have them?

“i don’t know but we can try”

you two have had sex before but you’ve always used protection

“why don’t we start trying tonight?”

“let’s do it, daddy”

he kissed you and you took his tunic thingy off

he broke the kiss and took your top and bra off and went to town on your tits

“i cannot wait for these to be filled with milk and be bigger”

while sucking on them, he took your pants and underwear off and ran a finger through your folds

you moaned and arched your back

he unlatched from your tits and moved down to your pussy and stuck two fingers in and put his mouth on your clit

“fuck daddy. more”

he stuck another finger in and you could feel your first high of the night approaching

before you could tell him, the knot in your stomach burst and he kept his mouth on your clit and his fingers in your pussy

once you came down, he came up and licked his fingers and kissed you and you could taste yourself

he took the rest of his clothes off, and you reached for his now hard cock to return the favor but he took your hand away

“as much as i love you giving me head, i want to make you a mommy”

you nodded and laid back down on the bed

he entered you and you both moaned

since this was the first time he was in you without a condom, you both took a moment to relish the feeling of nothing between you

“please move daddy.”

he started moving and all that could be heard was moans, profanities, and skin slapping

“please daddy, i want your cum in me” “make me a mommy”

your second orgasm triggered his and white ropes of cum shot up in you

you could tell that he was still hard, so after you both came down, you flipped him around so that you were on top and started moving

he brought you down to his chest and started pounding you

you both came at the same time and he turned you to the side and stayed in you

“do you think that we did it?”

“i don’t know but we can keep trying until we do”

yeah so a month later you found out you were pregnant

druig was so happy and did everything in his power to make it easy for you

pregnancy sex was amazing

hopefully this is what you were looking for anon!

@ftrmrs-barry-keoghan @bqnner (i have no idea if you want to be tagged in druig stuff)

[siempre-bucky]

I'm sorry for the softness of this request, I've 😭😭 just thinking about it, wanted to see your take on it...Father Daughter Dance; Orla & Druig or Mother Son Dance; Rory & Mom.

Dad!Druig x Reader

A/n: bestie this has been my hyper fixation since you sent this to me! I made sure to add the reader and druig having a couple moments together ♡ this is also a little self-indulgent bc i'm currently obsessing over a Paolo Sebastian dress and the readers gonna wear it ♡ there's a lot of headcanons I'm so sorry

Druig looked confused as his 10-year-old marched up to him after school and shoved a bright pink flyer to his chest

then he saw her big eyes and matching wide smile

"Can we go, daddy?" she asked excitedly

"Daddy daughter dance?" he questioned, taking another look at the paper

she hummed and nodded happily

he couldn't deny her mother's smile

"I would love to, Orla."

ever since then, she was so excited

counting down the days on the horse calendar that she kept in her room

having him tell her the stories when he took you to the fancy balls

she couldn't wait to dance like that

you, Sersi, and Orla took her to pick out a dress for the dance

it was cute and pink

little white daisies embroidered on the fluffy skirt

she hung it on the door of her closet so she could look at it every day

"My beloved," Druig hummed as he pressed his warm lips to the back of your neck, his hands placed firmly on your sides

you smirked, "What do you want, Dru?"

"Help me make flowers for Orla?"

you gasped with delight and grabbed a vase, placing it in the center of the kitchen table

you were more than happy to help

cosmic energy swirled around your pointer finger as Druig listed Orla's favorite flowers

"Bigger," he said, cocking his head at the arrangement you created

you made it bigger, looking at him for approval

"Bigger," he mumbled

you pointed again, cosmic energy enlarging the flowers

"It's missing something."

"One more point, and it'll be as tall as me. What's wrong with it?"

"Baby's breath."

you raised an eyebrow, "baby's breath?" you repeated

Druig smiled softly, "She's my baby."

a whine escaped your lips, your eyes softening

Druig rolled his eyes and picked up the vase, "Thank you, m'love."

"You look so pretty," you told her as she bounced down the stairs, her bubble ponytail hitting her back with every step

she gasped at the large flowers he had on the living room table for her

Druig smiled triumphantly as she buried her nose in the flowers

"Ready, dad?" she asked happily

Druig looked down at her and almost started crying

"Ready," he managed, his voice only slightly cracking

she was growing up so fast

Orla held his hand the whole time as they walked into the gymnasium

she was quickly pulled away by her friends

Druig fondly smiled as he talked with some of the other fathers he'd made friends with

she caught his eyes and waved at him from her little group

he was more than happy to sit at one of the tables and watch her play

he of course raided the snack table beforehand

offering her one of the items from his pockets every time she came to check on him

"Left or right pocket?"

"Right please," she said, holding her hand out

she shoved the gummy candy in her mouth before running off

Druig, per request of his daughter, taught her some of the Regency era ball dances he remembered from back in the day

he thought it was funny with the modern music in the background

she giggled when he bowed to her

they were in their own little world as she danced with him

he'd do whatever it took to make her smile

once a slow song came on, she dragged him to the middle of the floor

her head rested on his stomach as they swayed back and forth

clasping her arms around his waist

Druig's eyes scanned the room, admiring the humans

"I love you, dad," Orla spoke suddenly

the threat of tears returned, his heart thumped against his ribcage

"I love you too, Orla."

he offered her "real" food at the little diner by the house

"Can we get a milkshake?" she asked, holding onto his hand as they walked to the car

"Only if you let me dip the fries in it."

he tilted his chin upward, his blue eyes looking down at her

"Deal."

she returned the upward chin tilt

Druig carried her back into the house, her soft snores tickling his neck

"How was the dance?" you asked from the kitchen table, your eyes glued to your phone

"She had the best time," he whispered

"And you?" you asked with a smile, finally looking up at him

his grip on her tightened a little, resting his cheek on the top of her head, "It was nice."

he kept it to himself, knowing the day would come when they didn't spend time together like this

he just wanted to treasure the memory

Rory was over the moon, bouncing off the wall when his teacher said there'd be a mother-son dance at school

all this 8 year old wanted to do was show you off

spend some one on one time with you

"Mommy! Mommy can we go? Please, please, please?" He begged as he wrapped his limbs around your leg

you wobbled and placed your hand on the wall to brace yourself

your free hand holding the paper

"Sure, baby," you chuckled, "of course."

it was the only thing Rory would talk about at school

and at home

"Uncle Kingo! Guess where my mom's taking me?" he asked, stealing the phone from his sister

Druig helped him pick out an outfit and did his hair

combing his mop of brown hair back and out of his face

teaching him to tie his little black tie in the mirror

Orla was so excited to help you get ready

"This one!" she squealed as she sprawled out on your bed, showing you a picture in a magazine

you nodded in agreement, "Remember we pay for things, not conjure them, ok?" you gave your disclaimer before transforming into the black tea-length gown

Orla scrunched her nose and nodded happily

"Mom do you have anything else?" she huffed as she rummaged through your jewelry box

you turn around from your vanity and placed one more bobby pin in your updo

"Anything is fine, honey. It's just a school dance."

"It's more than that to Rory and you know that."

you grimaced at her smug smile, "fine."

you waked to the closet and pulled out an old, long jewelry box that rested in the back

"Holy shit," she gasped as you opened it

"Language," you scolded

she was in awe of the display of fancy jewels you collected over your existence on earth, dating back to your time in Babylon

"These."

she finally picked out simple teardrop pearls from the 18th century

"Your dad got me these from a French duchess," you explained fondly as you put them on

"Ok! She's coming," Orla told them as she ran down the stairs

Rory grinned as Druig lovingly rubbed his shoulders from behind

Druig instantly recognized the earrings as you walked down the stairs

truth be told he was rendered speechless

"You look so pretty!" Rory gasped as he ran to hug you, "can we go now?"

"Druig?" you question as your eyes met his, you wanted to laugh at his blushing face

all he wanted to do was touch your glowing skin and ruin the red lipstick you wore with kisses

once you stood up he wrapped his arm around your waist, his fingers pressing into your lower back, "You're beautiful, m'lady. Save me a dance, yeah?"

"I will," you whispered

"Take care of your mom, my brave little knight," Druig instructed

Rory wasted no time dragging you to meet all his teachers even though you already knew them

the 8-year-old was just so proud to have you as his mom

"Your son speaks so highly of you," one of the other mothers told you as you finally got a moment to breathe

"I wish my boys loved me that much," another laughed

it didn't last long before he had you on the dance floor

you never heard him giggle and dance so much in his little life

you held him during the first slow song

one of the only times you thanked Arishem for your enhanced strength

holding him and standing in high heels was no easy feat

Rory looked around at the other little boys

some of them danced with their moms but others danced with older men and women, and there were a couple of his friend's dads out there

"Mommy, where are their moms?" he asked sadly

you closed your eyes and inhaled deeply at his innocent question

"Well, Rory. Sometimes kids don't have their mommy, they have other people to take care of them and love them... and that's ok."

"Oh," he responded meekly

he hugged you a little bit tighter, his little hands balled into fists

you rubbed his back in small circles to console him

after you sat him down at the table and placed a few snacks in front of him, he began to feel better

"Ready to dance again, my love?" you asked as you moved some hair out of his face

he nodded happily and took your hand

he was passed out in your arms when you got back home

Druig lounged on the couch, his nose in a book as you walked through the front door

"I'm going to put him to bed, I'll be back," you whispered to him as you kicked the door close

you dropped Rory in his bed with a soft grunt, "Let's get to changed," you told him

"No," he whined as he rolled over, "too tired."

you were at least able to get his tie and shoes off, "Alright," you sang, "don't complain when you're uncomfortable."

he mumbled and nodded before you turned off the light

you came back down the stairs to soft classical music playing from the stereo

Druig stood in the middle of the living room

obvious that he moved the furniture out of the way

"Did you save me that dance?" he asked with a smirk

you laughed and placed your hand in his

his free hand found your waist, and yours found his bicep

you let him sway you to the music, letting your head rest against his

"Missed you," he mumbled after a while

"Missed you more," you responded

he looked at the old earrings, narrowing his eyebrows playfully, "did you keep the matching tiara."

you let out a chuckle, "I did, I did."

"Mom you have a tiara!" Orla shrieked

you and Druig snapped your heads toward the stairs

Orla and Rory st on the top step, watching you two dance

you and Druig simply laughed at her outburst before helping them get back in bed

[stranger-nightmare]

But we all know:

If you were to fall sick (whatever it may be it could be minor or serious) Druig would literally stop the whole world to make sure you were okay

Oh he absolutely would

I actually have a lil hedcanon here about Druig taking care of reader, but granted this is specifically in relation to reader being on their period

- Hope🐝