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autumn-hiraeth · 2 years
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WARNING(S) : nope, just fluff
SPARROW!BEN X UMBRELLA! READER
A/N: English isn't my first language sorry If I made any mistake :)
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
BEN WAS DRUNK, TOO DRUNK.
You held him up preventing him from falling when he tried to get more shrimp from the food bar.
"Wow, calm down Ben" you murmured, amused to see him so... relaxed. Ben clung to your body, wrapping his arms around your waist as he lifted his face as he grinned foolishly at you.
"Hey doll " you looked at him impressed, not only he had stopped acting like an idiot but he was flirting with you.
"You need to rest Ben" you mumbled stroking his hair with your hand, it was an old habit you had, he seemed to like the attention so he hidden his face in your neck.
"Do you also like the other Ben more than me?" there it was, his traumas came to light, you placed your hand on his back comforting him.
"Come on Ben, stop comparing yourself, I'm sure that if we had more time to really get to know you, we would surely end up loving you" you whispered, Ben pulled his head out of your neck to look at you.
"even you could love me?" you smiled, this Ben only wanted affection.
"Ben, I would be the first to love you" you assured making him smile pleased, Ben kissed your cheek without letting you go.
"You would also be the first person I would love first Y/N"
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itstheghostofmypast · 2 years
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Music To My Ears
Five x Talkative Wife
Note: Okay, so I've had this idea for a long time, basically a HC of what it would be like if Five (when he comes back to 2019) brings along his wife who is also his partner from the commission- who is super talkative, especially when she's nervous.
Five x FemReader
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The first time he had seen Y/N, he simply wanted to kill her. Not only did she give away his hiding spot from the enemy but she would not STOP TALKING.
"Hi! I'm Y/N, I don't really have a last name, but it's an honour to meet you Mr.Five Sir. You're a lege-"
"Shhh!"
"It's alright they won't hear us!"
"Woman, please I don't need a partner, especially not one as annoying as Klaus!"
"Whose Klaus?"
"Tch no one-"
"HEY THEY'RE OVER THERE"
"SHIT"
And on that same mission Five got shot in the leg, which she kept apologising for over and over again, until he had to verbally say 'IT'S FINE PLEASE, JUST STOP TALKING I NEED TO THINK!'
Slowly, verrry slowly, she began to grow on him, killing wasn't his most favourite part of the job, and everytime she began talking nonsense he could tell she wasn't a fan of it either.
It didn't take him long to figure out that she would ramble on for hours a day when she was scared, nervous or just tired, especially on gruesome missions.
Yes, she would not stop talking even when she was drained. At one point he wondered if Delores thought he spoke a lot too. Until she ended up changing the topic of conversation around 5 times in 1 hour- no, this lady was a crackhead.
It was almost a year in their partnership and the Handler was pleased with their work. For Five was already a legend, he learnt that other than the useless chatter, the girl was a great assassin- quick, slick and brutal.
On one occasion, when Five was cornered and exhausted, he thought he was toast, almost ready to give up. He heard, "NOONE CORNERS MY PARTNER!" And gun shots.
They were all shot in the head
"Execution style?"
"Actually, I was super mad at you when you told me to stay at the motel because I'm very annoying and noisy. Like I get I can't be Delores but please I am my own person! I don't need to be someone else for you to accept me and hey! I am a great assassin by the way! Sure I talk a lot but before your rude a** came along I was running the show punk and-"
"Thank you Y/N, you saved my life today."
And that leaves her speechless, a whole year of knowing him, he had never thanked her, let alone ever spoken to her softly.
He smiles at her and hobbled to the car muttering a , 'You don't have to be Delores, you're better of as you.'
And that was the first mistake the boy made, because after that he began to notice more things about her that he liked.
The way she would ever so politely talk to people. How she was able to get intel by being nice- instead of using the interrogation methods he used.
More than often things would flow smoothly if she would do the talking.
3 years in and he wakes up one night, to get water and realises that she's not on the other bed. So he checks the washroom and she isn't their too.
Grabbing a bathrobe he goes out to the motel parking and finds her sitting on a bench, the cold night breeze tossing her hair around as she grips onto her cup- tea he presumes.
So, like any sane person he decides to give her some privacy, until he hears her sniff.
He goes and sits beside her and is just:
'Wanna talk?"
"No"
"NO?!?!?"
And she shakes her head, so he doesn't encourage her to speak, instead sits their quietly beside her, letting her cry silently.
An hour later he realises her head is on his shoulder and she mutters,
"When you go back, will you leave me?"
"I don't know..."
"Can I come with you?"
"You? But, I'm no fun nor a party goer, darlin' . I'll probably end up being an a** to you-"
"Would an a** have sat with me in the middle of a chilly night outside, letting me cry?"
And for once in his life Five had no answer. The resident genius had no clue to why her words had brought a sensation of tightness around his chest, why he felt her words cut through him. Was he actually going to leave her? If there was anyone (after Delores) who understood him, or rather had the balls to stand up to him, it was her. Yet, he had never realised how vulnerable she was on the inside.
That night ignites a fire within him, because 2 months later, on a mission in Hawaii, where the two are standing in a field of dead bodies he turns to her. All bloody and messy,
"Hey!"
"yes?"
"NOW GIVE ME A STRAIGHT ANSWER, YOU GOT IT?"
Utterly confused, she nods at the weirdo who looked like he was about to explode.
"MARRY ME?"
"Sure."
"I SAID A STRAIGHT ANSWER NOT A LONG EXPLANATION YOU - wait what?"
"I said, yes, Five Hargreeves, I'd like to spend whatever days I have left with an a** like you."
Cue the most abrupt and small wedding and exchanging of vows. Not that it mattered to either of them, because as soon as their 'secret wedding' was over, they were sent on another mission.
Naturally, she was rambling along the entire way,
"I really thought we could have cake though, but I guess we did have to keep it low key, oh speaking of low-key, I booked us a fancy couple's room I had been saving money for
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)"
"What's with the face"
"You know~"
"Okay, I officially married Klaus."
"but, but, but you love me either way~"
"Seems to be so, now please stay quiet, we're entering their base and the last thing I want is to lose my wife on the second day of my marriage."
"WAIT WHAT"
"SHHH!"
Give or take many years later, the couple in their fifties is staring at the blue portal. Holding hands, both nervous, one quiet while the other...
"THIS BETTER WORK FIVE, I BETTER NOT END UP BEING TELEPORTED TO THE 1500's I AM TELLING YOU! WAIT! I DONT EVEN KNOW THE NAMES OF YOUR SIBLINGS, OTHER THAN VANYA AND KLAUS -"
"SILENCE WOMAN, ON THE COUNT OF THREE WE JUMP. 1 ...2-"
"3 I WIN"
And she pulls him into the portal as he yells at her.
The two end up on the ground with a loud thud.
Getting up he pulls her up and is just staring at her, up and down.
"Really Five, not a good time to be checking me out- wait why are you a child"
"shit."
"does anyone see a little number Five with ...a random girl?"
Without responding he drags her into the kitchen, the siblings following in right after. Watching him make her sit on a chair at the end of the table while he is preparing something.
Slowly they start interrogating him.
"It's been 22 years Number Five, where have you been?'
"It's been a lot longer than that."
"What happened to you?"
He places a sandwich infront of her and starts to devour his own.
"What do you think happened? I decided to test the limits of my time jumping, see how far I could go. Turns out, pretty far."
"Then how did you get back?"
By now, Y/N is visibly shaking in her chair, too nervous to even eat, staring up at Five who seems to be having a a not to pleasant conversation with his siblings.
Before responding to Allison he turns to look at her,his features softening, something ALL the siblings notice, "It's okay..." He whispers to her, "Eat."
"By projecting our consciousness backwards into a suspended quantum state version of us that exists in every possible instance of time."
"That makes no sense."
"It would if you were smarter."
"Granted, it did take me a little time to work out all the nuts and bolts of it."
Five notices that she's still not eating and he frowns only to glare at his siblings, "Stop staring at her you're freaking her out."
"US? YOU BROUGHT A RANDOM KID HERE FIVE"
"Random kid?" She slams down her sandwich. As Five smirks, 'well, at least she's better now'.
"I AM NO RANDOM KID, IM HIS WIFE. And by the way HE ISNT CRAZY- other than THIS MAN IN A NICE SKIRT I DONT SEE ANYONE WHO ONCE ASKED HIM HOW HE WAS? OR IF HE WAS OKAY? OR IF HE WAS ALONE!"
"Oh? danke- WAIT WIFE? Five DID U KIDNAP HER @?!"
"No, we're in our fifties."
"WHAT"
"Yes, now well that's established, Five we should really hurry up. Also, why don't any of you look similar? Didn't your dad die today? Wait, are you all here for a funeral - you guys have been fighting ever since you showed up huh? Not a lot of love I see, no wonder my husband's a little crackhead too. By the way, why are you so big? Oh- *turns to Vanya* you're the lady from the book, nice book by the way, family tea is the best, not that I'd know, I have no recollection of mine-" with that she got up and randomly walked out of the kitchen, a nervous wreck, something only Five could see.
"Five is she insane?"
"Ofcourse not you big ape."
They could still hear her go on about something from the other side of the house to which Diego frowned, "She talks a lot."
Five just grabbed his sandwich, walking out of the room, with a
"It's music to my ears."
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Note: OKAY SO THIS IS KINDA SHITTY? I don't know I just had to get it out of my system!, I hope y'all like it😭🥺❤️
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frost-queen · 10 months
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Under the Sparrow's umbrella (Umbrella!Reader x Sparrow!Ben Hargreeves)
Requested by: anon Forever tag:@missmelodramatic, @merlin-dahlia, @alex--awesome--22, @elllie-does-the-posts, @floatlosers, @merlieve, @queen-of-books, @glimmering-darling-dolly@denkisclown, @wildieflower, @meyocoko, @bubblybrianna, @justanothercoco@subjecta13-thefangirl, @m-rae23, @harleyquinnswifeyfrfr, @swampthing07, @melsunshine
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Loud footsteps made you all slowly turn. Still half confused about the sudden change in interior. Your eyes widened at the sight of him at the upper level. – “Ben!” – you exclaimed happily. The Ben at the top grabbed the railing, jumping over it as he landed firm on his feet. He slowly rose while you were gaping in awe at him. – “Ben!” – Klaus said loudly, opening his arms to go and hug him. Ben pulled his nose up, slapping his arms away. – “You are trespassing hobo.” – he commented in detest.
Klaus pressed his hand to his heart, shocked. – “You hurt my feelings Ben.”  - Klaus said making Ben scoff. – “A matter of fact… you all are.” – Ben continued, tugging his hand in his pocket. – “What’s with the uniform?” – Five questioned. It was only now that you all noticed it. The change of color and emblem on his uniform. – “You wouldn’t get it schoolboy.” – Ben responded. Five clenched his jaw, ready to jump at him if Luther hadn’t held him back.
Your eyes widened seeing more people appear on the upper level. – “Need any help brother?” – a girl spoke. Ben held his hand up. – “I can handle these…” – his gaze went obviously up and down cocky over your posture. – “Children.” – he addressed glancing at Five. Five gritted his teeth as you held him back by his shoulder.
“We aren’t trespassing this is our home!” – Luther called out. – “We are the Umbrella academy.” – he said looking at his siblings to back him up. – “You are dead.” – he added pointing at Ben. Ben scoffed loud. – “Clearly I’m not!” – he said. – “And this is the Sparrow academy.” – he explained as his siblings came downstairs. – “Sparrow?” – Diego whispered out, looking at Victor. Victor shrugged his shoulders. You stepped forwards making Ben glance intrigued at what you might say.
“Maybe this is all kind of messed up. I mean we did just time-jump back here.” – you concluded. – “But that man…” – you pointed at the portrait of Reginald. – “Is our father.” – you finished. Ben chuckled, eying you up and down. – “Oh right! Time-jump well maybe father saw how useless you all are and decided he needed to adopt other children. Children who wouldn’t be so worthless.” – he pushed you back by your forehead.
You stumbled back as Diego caught you before you could trip. – “Sparrow Ben is a dick!” – you told him seeing him nod. Clearly this Ben wasn’t like the Ben you knew. The Ben you grew up with. Ben glanced over his shoulder to his siblings by his side. – “Let’s show them out.” – he smirked, expression hardening on you. – “That one’s mine.” – he grunted out. You swallowed nervously slowly backing up.
Ben moved his body as his tentacle arms shot out. You screamed loud when they lurched towards you. You quickly dove under the coffee table as a tentacle missed you. Eyes widened when the table got lifted up. Ben tilting his head murderously enjoyable at you. – “Gotcha!” – he laughed out. You shrieked moving your hands up to block his next attack. Ben smiled greedily when he forced his tentacles down to you. You gasped hard when your brother Five popped up near you, knelt down.
In a split second he had his arms around you, teleporting with you. Ben’s tentacles went down, grabbing thin air as it made him glare. You re-appeared in the hallway, gasping loud. – “Definitely not our Ben.” – you breathed out. Five held his finger up telling you to wait while he teleported again. – “Umbrella girl.” – you heard Ben call out tauntingly. – “Come out and play.” – he went on making you tense your jaw. So not your Ben.
You left your hiding place, spotting Diego throwing knives coming into the hallway backwards. He nearly bumped into you, ready to throw knives at you. – “Watch me sis, I got knives!” – he scolded you. Diego and you backed up when Ben came in the hallway. – “There you are!” – he said as you were standing behind your brother, hand on his shoulder.
Your eyes falling on the knife he was holding. – “I’ll take that.” – you told Diego, plucking the knife from him. – “Wha…?” – before he could be more visibly confused, you threw the knife at Ben. It scraped his arm, sliding his vest a bit open. The knife clattered to the ground as you smiled embarrassed at him. Ben grunted looking at his torn vest. Diego gave you a brotherly slap against the back of your head. – “Don’t touch my knives.” – he called out. – “Diego not the right time.” – you told him between a held up smile. – “No Y/n I already told you; you don’t touch my knives.” – he continued holding his finger up.
Meanwhile Ben cracked his knuckles readying himself to attack you with his tentacles again. – “Diego Run!” – you shouted, pulling him with you by his vest. His eyes widened seeing the tentacles speeding his way. Diego quickened his pace, taking the front as he was dragging you along now. You made it outside just in time. Out of breath you encountered Klaus sitting on the porch. – “Oh there you are I was starting to wonder if any of you were going to show up.” – he casually said making Diego nudge his legs to get up.
Not a moment later busted Allison, Luther, and Victor out. Five teleported a second later, adjusting his vest. – “Now this is a major issue.” – he said stroking his hand over the back of his head. – “You think!” – Allison blurted out. She scoffed loud taking a walk. Luther going after her which led to Victor following to Diego and Klaus following. You motioned to Five with your head to come along. He nodded giving you a weary smile.
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Ben clicked his tongue hatefully at you. You rolled your eyes at him. – “Is Luther here? I know you have him so don’t even try to lie to me.” – you called out, letting yourself in the Sparrow Academy without approval of him. Ben scoffed, grabbing you by your wrist to a stop. – “Listen princess, what if we have him?” – Ben said as you pulled your hand out of his grip. – “Maybe he finally has seen how much more potential this family has considered against yours.” – he mocked, knowing it would taunt you.
You tensed your jaw, glaring at him. You turned away from him, shouting loud in the hallway. – “Luther! Luther come down!” – your voice booming loud in the hallway. Ben grabbed your hand to stop you as he immediately flinched his hand back after coming in contact with yours. He rubbed his hand. – “So you do have abilities. For a while I thought you were their mascot.” – he replied with a sneer. You smiled sarcastically at him, showing him your hand as electricity moved around your fingers.
You had given him a small electric shock the moment he grabbed your hand. – “Luther! Come out we are going home!” – you yelled loud. Ben grabbed for your shoulder as you flung your arm back to release his touch on you. – “Listen squid, you touch me one more time and I’ll fry you!” – you threatened. Ben chuckled. – “I’d like to see you try.”
He didn’t have to say that twice. You let electricity surround your hands, extending your hands out to him as the electricity hit him flat in the chest. Ben got flung against the wall, dropping coughingly down. He pressed his hand against his chest watching you walk off. – “Luther! Luther where the hell are you?” – you shouted for his attention. As you were about to step on the stairs, your path was blocked by Christopher. He changed color while bleeping something.
“You want to have a go cube?” – you taunted having enough of being held back. Christopher turned a bright red as you acted faster than him. You electrocuted him. His entire cube shivering till he dropped to the ground. – “Luther!” – you screamed out stepping over the cube. You came upstairs, hearing Luther’s voice come from out of a room. You went in, trying not to be amazed by the gym set up in the house. – “Y/n?” – Luther said confused jumping up.
Sloane sitting beside him as she stopped smiling. You pointed at him. – “We are going home!” – you made clear. Luther looked briefly down at Sloane, hesitating. – “Luther I said we are going home!” – you repeated not wanting to stay one minute longer with the Sparrows. Out of breath appeared Ben behind you. – “Luther you don’t have to go if you don’t want to.” – he said rather warmly and caring.
It made you frown, staring stunned at his sudden friendliness. – “Shut up!” – you told him, having enough of his ego. – “Luther. Let’s go home.” – you said in a friendlier tone. Luther was still hesitant as you could practically hear Ben snicker in your ear. – “Luther I am your family. I’m your sister… please come home…I need you.” – you begged as Ben snorted loud at your confession.
You let your hand be surrounded by electricity as you touched Ben’s side. He jumped aside at the sudden sting in his side. Luther sighed deep, apologizing to Sloane. He walked over to you as you hugged him. Or rather he hugged you, lifting you up and squashing you in his tight embrace. – “Let’s go home sis.” – he said patting you on the head. You stuck your tongue out to Ben to rub it just that little bit more in his face.
Ben gave you a smile full of mockery back. God how much you hated him. How you also hated that he was exactly like the Ben you knew only raised more messed up. Ben stepped aside allowing you to leave with Luther. – “Are we just going to let them leave?” – Jayme questioned loudly. – “Let’s just kill them now!” – She insisted on. Ben held his hand up to silence her. Looking back to you for as long as he could.
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Jayme was running after you. Glancing over your shoulder, you saw her approaching. Her expression hard and tense. Puffing loudly, you tried to keep in front of her, outrunning her. – “Hey Umbrella!” – she called out tauntingly speeding up. You felt her grip to you closer, her hand moving over your back to put you to a stop. You came to a halt as she had grabbed a hold of your hair. – “I wasn’t done talking.” – she said teasingly pulling you back by your hair.
You inhaled sharp through your nose, at the brink of giving her a piece of your own mind. You stepped back as she kept moving backwards. Feeling a sudden tug on your hair, made you turn your head to look. Ben’s hand firm around her wrist as he had pulled it off you. – “What are you doing?” – he said coldly, pushing her wrist to her it made her stumble backwards. Jayme puffed some hair out of her face. – “Getting revenge on the umbrella.” – she called out, glaring at you.
Ben glared right back at her. You observed their interaction with curiosity. Ben glanced your way, softening his expression. With a touch of his hand on your lower back, you felt your heart flutter for him. – “Ben let me just…” – Jayme started launching her hand at you. Ben caught her by the wrist again. Her hand clawed out inches away from your face. It made you widen your eyes brief, taking a subtle step back to have her hand out of your face. He swayed his finger to the side, shaking his head.
Jayme gritted her teeth, slapping her hand out of his grip, accidently hitting him in the face. Ben touched his cheek from the impact. Your eyes widened and hardened with anger. – “You hit him!” – you called out. – “How dare you hit him!” – you added while Ben waved his hand at you that it was alright. You called out a war cry, jumping at Jayme. You wrapped your legs around her while slapping her on top of her head. Jayme was receiving the impact trying to get you off. – “Get her off!” – Jayme screamed irritated.
Ben simply crossed his arms, smiling teasingly at you. You jumped off her, puffing loud. Jayme glared, readying her teeth to spit at you. Before she could spit at you, you electrocuted her. Her body spasmed till she dropped unconscious to he ground. – “I knew you could handle yourself.” – Ben said teasingly. You smiled sweetly at him. – “I just electrocuted your sister to the ground.” – you told him getting closer.
“Aren’t you getting revenge?” – you whispered standing as close as possible to him. Ben smirked. – “Would you like me to?” – he spoke back. You shrugged your shoulders. – “Try me Sparrow.” – you teased with a flirty smile. Ben’s gaze lowered to your lips as he briefly licked his. You moved your hand forwards as he grabbed it, quickly spinning you around till you were held against his chest.
He took in a deep breath, moving his head down to your shoulder. – “I could just use my abilities on you.” – he pondered with a chuckle. You cleared your throat drawing his attention to the hand he was still holding upwards of yours. A few sparkles of electricity moving around your fingers. He moved his hand over yours, clearly not bothered by the faint electricity running around it. He stretched your arm out, squinting his eye.
He then removed his hand from on top of yours, whispering shoot in your ear. You released a shot of electricity as it flung across the room, hitting a lightbulb hanging on the wall of the hotel. The lightbulb exploded making Ben smile. You turned your head to the side, glancing up to him. Turning your posture more, you were facing him again. Your heart pounding loudly. It has always beaten for Ben. Whether it be Umbrella Ben or Sparrow Ben.
Ben slowly parted his lips. – “I know you loved this other Ben.” – he whispered to you, moving his palm against your cheek. Hardening his grip as he moved his hand further back to your neck, grabbing you there. – “I think I’m gonna steal you from him.” – his last words ended as he forced his lips onto yours. You completely melted under his kiss, Sparrow Ben all you could think about. How much you hoped Umbrella Ben would forgive you for. Even though he was already long gone.
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honey-milk126 · 4 months
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Dating the Tua Characters
A/n : next one is Haikyuu. (This is not gonna have the little stories!)
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Includes : Luther Hargreeves,Diego Hargreeves, Allison Hargreeves, Klaus Hargreeves, Five Hargreeves, Ben Hargreeves, Viktor Hargreeves.
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⚠️ mentions of murder, Gn!Reader kinds implied, sorry if I use a nickname you hate,lmk if I missed anything⚠️
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Luther Hargreeves#1 ( you are 29)
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•Is the biggest cuddle bug ever.
•Just wants to hold you.
•You have to ask if he is okay.
•Give him hugs.
•tries to spoil you.
•Wants to talk about his childhood.
•Physical touch and quality time are his love Laungaes.
•Nicknames for you: Baby, my love, honey, sweetie, teddy bear.
•Nicknames for him: Babe, love, sweets, my king, my baby.
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Diego Hargreeves#2 ( you are 29)
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•Loves to hold you.
•You still gotta comfort him, he's been through a lot.
•Loves to kiss you. (It's his favorite thing to do)
•Quality time and gift giving are his love Laungaes.
•Loves to teach you how to throw knives.
•Loves it when you wear his clothes(his shirts)
•Makes everything about you. (He brags about you🥺)
•Honstley just loves to talk about everything you can do, what your learning, and your dates.
•Nicknames for him: boo, babe, love, sweetie.
•Nicknames for him: baby, my love, honey, my hero.
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Allison Hargreeves#3 ( you are 30)
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•You guys dress up each other!!!
•Loves to talk about her day!!!
•She loves to hold you.(& needs reassurance that she's good enough)
•Takes you to her fed carpets? Meetings?
•Loves to show you off.
•Loves to talk about you. (It annoys her siblings)
•Fashion shows with each other!
• especially when you guys go shopping.
•Nicknames for you: Bae, babe, love, sweetie, honey, my Royalty, my flame, beloved.
•Nicknames for her: My queen, baby, my love, honey, sweets, pumpkin.
•Love Laungaes are quality time and acts if service.
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Klaus Hargreeves#4 ( you are 27)
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•If you smoke or drink he will 100000% do it with you.
•Loves to hold you.
•Just needs held.
•Brags about you. (Again it makes his siblings so mad.especially Five)
•Compliments you 24/7.
•You complement him also 24/7.
•will be willing to get tattoos with you.
•Dont know what to get? He will get it so you can see it.
•Shows you off, To everyone even the old people.
•Loves to swim with you.
•Nicknames for you: Babe, my love, pumpkin, love, bae.
•Nicknames for him: Baby, sweetie, my hero (it melts his heart).
•He has like every single Love Laungae.
•Buys you flowers for no real reason. (He does it to surprise you bc everyone deserves flowers.)
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Five Hargreeves#5 (you are 29)
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•You also have time travel abilities. (Like he dose)
•You also went through the commission.
•and you got stuck with him in the apocalypse future.
•it surprised everyone (even him.)
•Loves you so much.
•Gives you his special sandwich, peanut butter and marshmallows.
•Needs A LOT OF HUGS!!!!
•Loves to cuddle. (When be sleeps.)
•You help him study, and try to stop everything bad from happening.
•You know about Delores(it bugs you a little bit, but he was alone)
•Litteraly just loves you.
•Brags about you to everyone and anyone who will listen (even def people he will sign it)
•Nicknames for you: Babe, my flame, pumpkin, honey, sweetie, my little genius.
•Nicknames for him: my hero, baby, my genius, honey, sweetie, my king.
•Quality time and Physical touch are his love Laungaes.
•would kill for you/ try to protect you from the dangers in the world.
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Ben Hargreeves#6 (you are 17)
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•Loves to look at you.
•Loves to show you off.
•You are also a ghost?
•Klaus is your best friend.
•Just loves to spend time with you.
•Its ice not to be alone.
•Nicknames for you: babe, baby, honey, sweetie, my love.
•Nickanames for him: my king, my ghost, love, babe, baby, sweetie.
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Viktor Hargreeves#7 (you are 28)
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•Loves the fact that you treat him human.
• honestly loves to show you off.
•it kinda confuses his siblings.
•Teaches you how to play violin.
•Loves to cuddle.
• needs reassurance.(after everything)
•You know about his past. And how he was a she. And how he was neglected.
•give him flowers, he takes such good care of them.
•Buys you so many gifts.
•Get him stuff.
•Loves to cuddle by the fire ace and under covers.
•Loves when you read to him.
•Nicknames for you: babe, love, sweetie, my flame, my pumpkin.
•Nicknames for him: my king, babe, my baby, love, sweetie, my hero, my love.
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gay-dorito-dust · 2 years
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“Cut the bullshit Klaus.”
“What! It’s the honest to god truth, I pinky swore and everything! Does that mean nothing to you!” Klaus whined, lifting up his pinky finger to wave it in your face before you smacked it away with an indignant scoff. “Yeah right.”
Klaus has brought to your attention that his douche of a brother, Ben, has formed a crush on you in recent times, before going on tangents about how he couldn’t look away from you, his eyes widening with awe whenever you stepped into the same room as him before straightening his posture as you cut across his line of sight, leaving behind a lingering trail of your scent. He would then add on how Ben would try to show off subtly to you and even stand closer to you whenever his family called upon yours for a one sided meeting that naturally ended in raised voices and threats of violence.
ludicrous doesn’t even begin to describe what you were feeling when hearing the shit that came from your friends mouth without suspecting that he may have snuck himself a couple of drugs beforehand despite being clear for a long while now besides the occasional self indulgence of a drink. You trusted Klaus but sometimes the things he says aren’t exactly grounded in reality and so you were suspicious to say the least when he started claiming that Ben, the man who’d done nothing but stare daggers into your back and berate your friends to elevate his own ego, had somehow aloud himself the time to grow a crush on you.
“I assure you it’s the truth! Only I could tell when Benarino is in love and you my dear friend are his object of desire.” Klaus said airily as he crept closer to you, throwing an arm over your shoulder and bringing you into his side, “I can see it now. Y/n and Ben sitting in a tree, k.i.s.s.i.n.g-“ you cut off his teasing by shoving him away by bringing your hand to his face. “Nice to know I’m nothing more then an object to him then.” “You know I didn’t mean it like that!” Klaus whined, swatting away your hand from his face to pout at you before becoming serious.
“His eyes literally turn into hearts when he looks at you! He’s only ever looked at you like that whenever you laughed at something stupid being said or when your eyes brighten up with joy whenever we actually act like a proper fucking family for once. He looks at you like that whenever you say something snarky and smart or when you do something really cool and this doesn’t take an idiot to not notice but Ben really and truly can’t get enough of you y/n.” You didn’t say anything afterwards and instead opted to look into Klaus’ green eyes for any indication that the impassioned speech was nothing more then a lie but all you could find was pure and genuine emotions.
He wasn’t lying, he’d never lie to you about how Ben felt when he’s known his the longest out of any of his siblings, so if anyone knew of Ben’s feelings for you it’d be Klaus. You look away from him briefly to compose your thoughts and what your next move would be but a snicker brought your attention back to Klaus as he stared at you knowingly with a mischievous smirk across his face. “I know your secrete.” He prods your cheek with a finger. “Oh yeah? Enlighten me then.” You snarked, crossing your arms over your chest, feeling quite confident that Klaus was going to utter the most ridiculous shit you’ve ever heard…until.
“You like Ben.”
…Shit
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blossomsl0ve · 2 years
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How you became the Hargreeves Siblings' first friend
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I hope you guys enjoy this. I'm not quite sure how I did but it was good :)
So your wondering how you and the Hargreeves became friends? Well that a good question and I shall answer.
First of all, I think it was Viktor who first became friends with you
Now how you met.
You walked by the academy everyday to and from school (Well not everyday but the days you would go to school on)
One day, Viktor decides to take a break from practicing and look outside the window
As he looks outside, he sees you walking home from with some of your friends (if you don't have friends for a moment pretend that you for a moment pls 💀)
For a moment, he wishes he could experience that, friendship
Besides that, he doesn't give you much thought so forgets about you
Until a a few days later he sees you again, walking home from school with your friends
Viktor begins to think about befriending you
After giving it some thought, he decides to befriend you.
Although it would take hime some time to actually befriend you. Maybe after at what time you past by to know when to approach you and enough courage to ask you.
I imagine him waiting outside the academy waiting for you to past by.
When you arrive, he stands up and shyly approaches you
He introduces himself and you do the same. He explains that he notice that how you walk by his home everyday and wanted to befriend you and you, of course, accept which makes him happy.
You gave him your number and said your goodbyes
For the next few weeks, you guys have gotten close.
You guys have had sleepovers, hangout etc.
During all of this, he keep it a secret.
Viktor didn't want his father or his siblings to ruin his first friendship with someone.
For the first time in years, he's not alone.
But eventually, they found out.
One of them notice how strange he started acting and decided to tell the other.
Then they started to notice how strange Viktor started acting.
One day, when you and Viktor decided to have a sleepover, Allison walked by Viktor's room.
As she approaches his room, she hears laughing and she slows down.
She leans towards to hear better.
The other voice is not anyone of her siblings which conclude Viktor has a stranger over
Then all of a sudden, it all makes sense. Why Viktor has been strange.
Allison then informs her siblings on what she found out.
So one night, they come to his room wanting to know who the mysterious person.
Viktor tries to act like doesn't know what they're talking about
In the end, they got him to confess.
He explains how he became friends with you and for the past few weeks he has been sneaking out and sneaking you in to hang with you.
He makes them promise not to tell Reginald
They do promise as long as they get be friends with you
Viktor agrees but he tells them he must tell you before they met you.
Once they get an okay sign, they immediately want to meet you.
All of them have never had a friend.
So all of you plan a sleepover.
When you arrive, they crowd and someone has to remind the other not to surround you.
After sometime, you guys got close.
I also have a feeling that they all would try keep you and your visits a secret from Reginald, Grace and Pogo but they already know because they're not good at hiding.
I think for once Reginald let's it slide as long as they don't get distracted and forget about their training and homework
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xreader-writing · 5 months
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HEEEEY TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY!! ❤️❤️
And I'm thinking about posting some Inaki and Wonka fics, do you want that?
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Maybe five hargreeves and reader? ❤️ W/ “I was looking for you”
A/N: Set during the wedding episode, somewhere in between the speeches and the dancing and the drunkenness and the end of the world.
(Reader is the same as in my other TUA fics—she’s Reginald’s biological daughter, born thirteen or so years after the others).
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“I was looking for you,” Five said with an air of success as he walked slowly down the hallway, a bottle of champagne in one hand and his blazer in the other. He wasn’t drunk yet, but he was well on his way towards it. Alas, as always, matters concerning his youngest sister came before the alcohol.
You turned your head from where it had been facing the ceiling. You were lying on the floor of the hallway, just far enough from the wedding party to successfully drown out the noise. 
“Why?” you asked. Five stopped by your legs and shrugged. He glanced around before lowering himself to lie beside you, carefully placing the bottle next to him so it couldn’t get knocked over.
“You’re not one to miss a family celebration,” he said as he laced his fingers on his stomach. He moved to glance at you, missing your gaze by a second as you turned back to the ceiling. You were chewing at your bottom lip in a way that confirmed to Five what he had considered as the reason for you slipping out of the party before it had barely started. You’d been there one minute and gone the next, a hardly noticeable fact to someone who didn’t customarily scan the room every so often, just to ensure that everyone who should be present was present. Of course, Five was the possessor of such customary scans. He’d gone looking for you the moment he’d noted your absence, not at all oblivious to your emotions in the past few days. The whole family were aware, and Five was pretty certain that anyone would be better than him in this situation, but they’d been busy, and the alcohol was surging his confidence in his brotherly attributes already.
“Not much to celebrate.” Your mumbling permeated his thoughts, and he blinked himself back to reality. A loud burst of laughter seemed to echo down the hallway and you shut your eyes, letting your chest heave with a deep, totally needed breath. Five silently watched as you did so. 
“Yeah,” he said after a moment, “you’re not wrong. Still, shouldn’t hold ourselves back in spite of that, right? Luther’s married now. I’d rather celebrate than...” He scrunched his nose in consideration. “Incinerate.”
Your gaze snapped to your brother, your face a picture of hardly concealed horror that had Five wincing. He sucked in a deep breath and ran quickly over possible words of consolidation in his head. He wasn’t tipsy enough for this.
“Am I the only one here who’s absolutely shitting myself?” You sat up and crossed your legs in front of you. “You’d think after the first and second apocalypse I’d get used to the idea of the world ending and me dying, but this time it’s—it’s so much realer. We’re actually gonna die.”
Despite Five’s faint victory at having you spill your usually carefully concealed emotions quicker than he knew was normal, he found that concern far prioritised it. Slowly, he pushed himself up, leaning back on his elbows. His brows knit together in swift sobriety as he dipped his head in acknowledgement. “Y/N...”
You tossed your hands up, your eyes suddenly welling with tears. “I’m not wrong, Five!” You pointed down the hallway. “They can sing and dance and—and kiss and make cheesy speeches all they want, but the fact of the matter is we’re all going to die. And I know they know that, and I know this party is a way to be together and distract ourselves from what’s coming, but it doesn’t always just work like that! I can’t—dispel it outta my mind. Whatever I do, whoever I’m with, it’s there. Reminding me over and over again that these are my last few breaths.” You squeezed your eyes shut and brought your hands to cover them. “I’m not one of you,” you said. “I don’t have powers. I’m just...normal. I’m a normal person surrounded by very much not normal people, and I really do feel like I’m the only one here who’s fucking terrified.”
If you were in the thinking mood, you would have pegged your brother’s face as unusually sympathetic once you’d opened your eyes and cleared your hazy vision. It wasn’t a secret to the family that Five had been away far too long to know how to comfort the youngest of you. If Diego were in his place, he’d sit opposite you and drill into you exactly everything you needed to hear, with his hands on your shoulders to ensure you looked him in the eye and couldn’t escape. Luther would cosy up beside you and try to distract you in his ridiculous, yet favourable, ways. Klaus usually made you meditate when he could sense you weren’t happy, then he grabbed you up in a bear hug and spoke a load of nonsense until you laughed. Allison was your usual go-to, your connection likely a result of growing up without a mother, while Viktor, though not entirely adept at consolation, had a way of soothing you with his hesitant words of supposed wisdom.
Five didn’t have the harshness of Diego, the humour of Luther, the stupidity of Klaus, the motherly nature of Allison, or the softness of Viktor. Put together, it created the exact combination you often needed. Five had to fit in there somewhere. He loved his siblings and you were obviously the most accepting of what little affection he sometimes provided, but the years he’d been away had been the entirety of your life before. He hadn’t been there then, but he was here now, and if there was one thing he had to offer, it was life experience.
“Would it help if I told you I’m just as terrified?“ he asked slowly. When you lowered your hands to look at him, he bumped his brows in silent repetition of the question.
Your shoulders dropped as you let out a breath. You sniffed and wiped at your cheek. “Yes, actually,” you admitted.
“Well—” Five lay back again, reaching his arms above his head— “I am. We all are, I assure you. I’ve experienced many doomsdays, Y/N, and it never gets easier.” He offered a smirk in your direction. “If you can believe that.”
You smiled lightly and pulled your knees up to your chest as he continued.
“You’re right that this is different. You’re right that we haven’t got long, and you’re right that this wedding stuff is just a distraction. But what’s wrong with a distraction?”
“It’s not the distraction, it’s…” You faltered, biting your tongue and dropping your gaze in obvious reluctance. Somehow, saying the words felt as though it would fuel the harshness of your reality. 
“I know, I know,” Five said. “It’s the reason for the distraction.” He sighed, his eyes hardening as he looked at you. “I don’t know what to say that’ll make this any easier. For once, I can’t do anything that I haven’t tried. And I’m sorry. For your sake, I’m so sorry. Because you don’t deserve this. You don’t deserve us as siblings or Reginald as your father. What you do deserve is a good shot at life, and you’re not going to get that. So if this celebration is for anyone, it’s for you, and nobody in there would disagree with me.” He turned his head down the corridor, the beats of the music reverberating around you. He could hear Luther yelling something, probably butchered lyrics, and then there was a clash. In an attempt not to come up with all kinds of scenarios as to what that could have been, he turned back to you. You looked far more deflated but far less terrified. Five couldn’t tell if that was good or not. Still, he softened his expression and reached a hand out to squeeze your knee. “There’s not much we can do now,” he said gently, “other than try to make the best of what we have left and…remember everything good before.”
You sniffed and nodded slowly. You picked at a loose thread on the jeans you’d been wearing since arriving at the hotel. “There’s quite a lot of good to remember,” you murmured. Five’s lips quirked up in a half-hearted smile.
"Enough to tide you over until the end, you think?”
“Do you think it’ll hurt?”
He let his cheeks fill with air at that question before he exhaled. The truth was that he had no idea. It had never gotten to that point in all the other apocalypses. But sometimes, lying is the best thing you can do for someone in a situation. Often, the recipient of that lie knows the percentage of truth to it. 
“Nah,” he said, waving it off with a flick of his wrist. “It’ll be like falling asleep, just with less control.” He hesitated then, staring at a stain on the ceiling. Perhaps his next words were subconscious, said without much thought. And perhaps they were as much a reassurance for him as they were for you. “I think that whatever happens, we’ll all be together.”
You allowed a short silence, settling with the new facts, then breathed a short laugh through your nose. “You’re drunk,” you said.
Five narrowed his eyes and whipped them to lock with yours. What a way to ruin a heartfelt conversation. Especially one that wasn’t particularly easy for him to partake him.
“You’d know if I was drunk,” he stated honestly. “Trust me, this is all coming from here.” He tapped his head. After a moment’s pause, he pointed at his heart. “And a bit from here, I guess.” Before your smile could widen any further, he heaved himself up into a sitting position and picked up his champagne bottle. “That’s not to say I won’t be getting drunk. You want some?”
“Legal drinking age is twenty-one.”
Five grimaced, his entire body recoiling at your comment. “I’m...gonna pretend you didn’t just say that.” At your shrug, he tipped his head slightly to the side, pressed his lips together in a thin line, and gave you a dead stare. “It’s the end of time, little sister. Have a drink.”
You took the extended bottle with an amused roll of your eyes and circled your finger around the top. “Thank you, Five.”
“Hey, I’m not bowing down to goodbye speeches, but if I’m gonna say one thing, it’s thank you. I’ve done a lot of bad stuff in my life…seen a lot of crap, lived through of a lot of ‘the ends’…but you, Y/N, are a gentle ripple in an ocean of pernicious waves. Always have been, always will be. Wherever we end up after this.”
There were moments when Five acted less like the imperious, sarcastic old man he was, and more like the brother you often wished for and imagined. You’d been a baby when he’d disappeared, so this Five was the only Five you knew, but your siblings often talked about the Five before. Moments like these, not that there were many, brought you close to what knowing that Five might have felt like.
“Heyyy! What’re we doing?” Klaus’s voice, followed by the slam of a door, echoed down the hallway, interrupting any response you may have given. You and Five turned towards it, him grabbing his bottle back and taking a long swig at the sight of your eccentric brother, very obviously already drunk, strutting towards you.
“Five’s drunk,” you told him, your voice airy in a way that told Five you were happier in yourself after your conversation.
He made a noise as the top of the bottle popped out of his mouth. “I’m not drunk yet,” he said again, pointing a finger at you. 
“Are we getting drunk?” Klaus tripped over his own feet just as Ben stumbled out of the party room with his own bottle of half-finished, currently unidentifiable alcohol. “‘Cause I’m toootally down for that.”
“You’re already drunk, Klaus,” you reminded him. You lay back down again and let him squeeze his intoxicated self between you and Five.
“More is less, Titch,” Klaus said dreamily as he reached an arm across you and pulled you into his side.
You laughed, your face squished against his shoulder. “That is not the saying.”
“Anyone want some whiskey?” Ben asked before he flopped down beside Klaus and the bottle he’d been holding emptied its contents over his chest. “Fucking shit.”
“Benerrino! No swearing with the children around.” Klaus covered your ears and lifted a leg to stretch across you and towards Five. Five hit his foot away and shifted to lie beside you before he silently pulled a handkerchief from a pocket of his blazer and tossed it to Ben.
“Ah! You’re a gem, kid.”
“Not a kid, kid.”
Klaus gasped. “There’re, like, blood stains on this ceiling."
“Hey, party-poopers!” Four heads turned, the two drunkest lifting theirs with audible effort to see above you and Five. Diego had stuck his head out the party room and was confoundedly staring at them. A second later, Lila’s head appeared above him. “The hell are you doing out here?” Diego called, tossing his arms up in question.
“Getting drunk!” Klaus lifted Ben’s empty whiskey bottle.
“Count me in!” Lila said. A moment later she was lying beside Five. Another moment later, a yelp of shock sounded from Diego as Lila yanked him down next to her. A series of muttered insults spewed between them, though Diego made no move to get up. 
No one was quite sure when Viktor joined the line you’d made in the hallway of the Hotel Obsidian, or when Allison appeared on the top step of the opposite staircase, her head leaning against the banister. At some point, Luther and Sloane had come searching for you, the former insisting that you come dance with him to your karaoke song, but had ended up tacking themselves onto the end of the line. There were both full and empty bottles of varying alcohol strewn around you, and a few bowls of snacks that Lila had raced back to grab. The ten of you had then broken into unrestrained laughter when Lila told them that Reginald and Chet had resorted to an apparently awkward silence with the absence of the Hargreeves family.
You talked, you got drunk, you laughed, Luther cried. Memories resurfaced and Diego finally discovered that it was Five who’d put slugs in his bed when they’d been kids. Allison laughed for the first time since the beginning of this apocalypse and she and Sloane engaged in some absent game of catch with a single m&m. Ben drunkenly apologised a grand total of six times for being a dick and Luther cried again after saying he forgave him. Klaus may have unofficially married Lila and Diego and Viktor got hit in the face with a sushi roll. 
And, as you glanced across at Five, smiling at the wink he gave you, you genuinely believed that if the world were to end now, you were so happy you wouldn’t even notice.
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eb-is-hot · 2 years
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oh i have a request plz! ૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა, sparrow ! Ben hargreeves dating a fem affectionate s/o who's shy in the outside but very extroverted with her loved ones and has a cute Corgi who loves Ben ? Thank you! Have a nice day or night! ㅤᵕ̈
A/n: yup! ok i love corgi’s :) ok ok im doing this <3 ima put it into HC’s tho
Warnings: None.
Ben would have never dreamed of getting a girl like you.
He fell for you when he finally broke you open and you became extremely extraverted around him.
He loves the fact you take your Corgi everywhere
Oh my gosh he is always holding the corgi.
He is very protective of you.
You are a very happy and outgoing person around him. He wants to protect that.
he’s always soft around you but he hates it
He makes sure you are safe in his room when he fights The Umbrellas.
You of course helped him bandage his wounds.
And he cuddled you.
He will and wont ever let his siblings know.
You helped him when he was grieving the loss of some of his siblings.
Ugh he just loves you and your dog so much.
said ’i love you’ first.
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autumn-hiraeth · 2 years
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Warnings: mention of smut, fluff, spoilers?
A/N: English isn't my first language sorry If I made any mistake :)
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
BEN WAS HALF NAKED ON A TABLE, the wedding had been really interesting, everyone had drunk until they passed out, even Ben.
You smiled remembering when Ben kissed you in front of everyone while he whispered in your ear how in love he was with you.
He confessed to you how much he had wanted to have something with you, but his father had prevented it.
"Your father can't stop you from anything anymore, Ben. what are you going to do about it?" he slept with you.
Nothing could compare to the experience of having Ben between your legs, it was almost magical to have him begging for your touch.
All you ever wanted was to have Ben's love and he was finally yours.
" Enjoying the view?" Ben's voice brought you out of your thoughts, you couldn't help but laugh at what Diego had written on his back " a s s h o l e ".
"I thought you wouldn't wake up soon, last night you were really very drunk, I wouldn't be surprised if you don't remember that...
"We slept together and I told you I love you" he got up from the table and stopped in front of you, he smiled smugly when he saw the marks of love he had left on your neck last night.
"I remember everything Y/N" he assured you before taking you by the waist and kissing you just like he had the night before.
If the world ended today, at least you'd die happy, but Ben wasn't going to let that happen so soon. Ben had a plan.
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second chances ~ ben hargreeves;the umbrella academy
word count: 2291
request?: yes!
“i would like a imagine ( can be smut or fluff whatever ) with Ben Hargreaves from The Umbrella academy please <3 love your writing”
“Hi! I looove your writing and wanted to know if you could write a Ben Hargreeves x reader. TW: talk of suicide
You weren’t adopted bc your parents wanted you, but they moved close by and let you be trained. Ben was your one true love, and when he dies you just become numb, barely interacting with the academy and when they all split, you leave with your best friend Klaus. Despite your suspicions Klaus keeps saying he can’t see Ben. One night on the anniversary of his death, you don’t know what overcame you, you just felt like you couldn’t do it anymore, you just sat there and we’re wondering how bad it would be if you died. Ben of course is watching over you and sees the shift in you, he warns Klaus before you can do it, and Klaus comes and sits with you and lets you talk to Ben. You can literally take complete reign, I know I said too much but something along those lines!! Thank you!!!”
description: in which klaus uses his power to help the two of them have a second chance
pairing: ben hargreeves x female!reader
warnings: swearing, mentions of death, mentions of suicide, mentions of alcoholism
masterlist (one, two)
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I sat on my bed, staring at the calendar on the wall. I didn’t need a marker to remember this date. I’d never forget it as long as I lived, despite how hard I tried.
It was the day I lost the love of my life.
I could still remember it like it happened yesterday. We were still kids, barley even 18. We were fighting dangerous criminals nearly every day. I had no idea how my parents ever let me join the Umbrella Academy, or how they let me stay a part of it once Hargreeves started forcing us to fight crime. One of us was bound to get seriously injured or worse.
And unfortunately, that one was Ben.
I never saw what happened to him, but I remembered seeing the looks of horror on his siblings faces. And I certainly remembered cradle his dead body as I sobbed over it for what felt like hours.
That was five years ago. I thought the pain would get easier. You know, time heals all wounds and whatnot. But I couldn’t be more wrong. In the years following Ben’s passing I never forgot him, I just grew to miss him more. Whenever I thought things were getting okay, I’d remember him again and I’d be set back to square one.
Like many who deal with trauma, I fell into unhealth coping mechanisms. Namely alcohol. It didn’t help that Klaus fell into the same unhealth patterns after we ran away from the Academy together and we ended up just being enablers for one another.
At least he went to rehab. Repeatedly. Numerous times a month.
Now it was yet another anniversary. Another year, another 365 days around the sun, without Ben.
Things weren’t getting any better, so I decided maybe it was time to bring things to an end.
I had a bottle of wine on my bedside table and a bottle of pills I had taken from Klaus next to it. He wouldn’t even notice they were gone until it was too late. I didn’t even think he was home to stop me.
I looked over at the calendar again, taking everything in one last time.
“I’ll see you soon, my love.”
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Ben’s POV
I watched as (Y/N) paced her bedroom. I couldn’t stop looking at the bottle on her nightstand. I knew (Y/N) had been struggling since my death. I had been watching over her all this time, wishing I could reach out and hold her every time she cried or to tell her she’d be okay soon.
I knew she was struggling, but I didn’t know it was this bad.
I was reluctant to leave her, but I knew there was no way I could stop her on my own. I had to hope my brother wasn’t too high to help.
Klaus was passed out on his bed, and I had no remorse in leaning down into his ear and yelling, “Klaus!”
He jumped awake, nearly falling out of his bed. “What? What?!” He looked up at me and groaned, laying back down and covering his head with a pillow. “Leave me alone.”
“Klaus, you have to get up and go stop (Y/N) from killing herself.”
This got his attention. He quickly sat up and looked at me in shock. “What? She’s...she’s gonna do what?”
“Klaus, I’m begging you, give me the reigns. I need to talk to her. I think it’ll help with closure or something. I can’t watch her suffer anymore, and I cannot let her do this to herself.”
I don’t know why Klaus wouldn’t let me talk to (Y/N). For the first year after I died, (Y/N) would beg Klaus to look for me or to talk to me for her, but he kept telling her he couldn’t Eventually, she stopped asking, but she always suspected that Klaus was lying.
I knew I was better off talking to a wall than to ask that of Klaus, but I was desperate. I couldn’t let (Y/N) kill herself. She had so much life ahead of her. A life without me whether she wanted to accept that or not.
To my surprise, Klaus threw the covers off of himself and threw his feet over the edge of his bed, facing me.
“Fine,” he said. “But just this once for (Y/N)’s sake.”
In an instant, I had jumped into Klaus’s body and took full control.
It was hard to get used to being in a living body again, especially one that wasn’t my own. It was like I knew I wasn’t myself, but at the same time I felt completely like myself - completely in control. I worried a little that I may get trapped in here or mine and Klaus’s subconsciousness would combine or something.
But that was the last of my concerns right now.
I quickly stood from Klaus’s bed and rushed to (Y/N)’s room. I was prepared to break the door down in order to get into her room, but luckily she left it unlocked.
I threw the door open, catching her with a handful of pills in her hand.
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(Y/N)’s POV
I jumped at the sudden appearance of Klaus in my doorway, causing the pills in my hand to fall to the floor and scatter everywhere. I felt a tinge of annoyance followed by some embarrassment at being caught.
“God, Klaus, you ever heard of knocking?” I snapped.
“(Y/N), you can’t kill yourself,” he told me.
I rolled my eyes at him. “Fine, I won’t. Now get out, I gotta clean up this mess.”
“I’m serious. You can’t do that to yourself. I know you’ve been struggling these past few years - ”
I chuckled, humorlessly. “Right, you’ve really noticed my struggles when we’ve both been blackout drunk or high out of our minds 24 hours a day. Listen, you’re just as fucked up as I am, Klaus. I don’t want to hear it right now. If you’re afraid of losing me because you won’t have a friend anymore, just stop doing drugs and my ghost will come back to see you. Simple as that.”
“(Y/N), I’m not talking to you as Klaus right now. I’m talking to you as Ben.”
Hearing his name made my whole body freeze. I felt like I couldn’t move from my spot. Klaus must’ve taken my silence as me believing him or something, because he continued to speak.
“I’ve been watching over you for years. I wish I could’ve contacted you before, I really tried, but with Klaus being so high all the time it was hard to get through to him, which made it hard to get through to you. But I’ve never left you, I promise. I’ve been with you all this time. You can’t kill yourself to be with me again, you have so much life ahead of you - ”
I finally snapped out of my trance as anger took over my body. I stomped across the room, reaching for Klaus.
“Get the fuck out of my room!”
My hands touched his shoulders and I started to shove him out of my room. He quickly reached up to try and pry my hands off of him, and the moment his hands touched mine something insane happened.
I was no longer looking at Klaus’s face, but rather at the one face I had been missing for five years.
Ben.
I shouldn’t have been so shocked. I mean, I was born to a couple who had not been pregnant when the day began and I grew up with superpowers, living just next door to seven other children who were also born that day and also developed superpowers. At this point in my life, anything could’ve happened.
But I just felt like I couldn’t believe my eyes. I yelped and jumped back, Ben’s face switching back to Klaus’s again.
“Ben?” I said, reaching out to gently touch Klaus’s face this time. When my skin made contact with his, his face changed again. “Oh my God. It really is you.”
“I told you,” he said, a cocky smile forming on his face. He even sounds like Ben!
I took his hands in mine, afraid that if I let go of him he would turn back into Klaus again. I led him towards my bed and we both sat down.
“So, you really have been around all this time,” I said.
Ben nodded. “From the moment I died and became a ghost, I was watching over you.”
“Only me? What about your siblings? Besides Klaus.”
Ben shook his head. “They didn’t need me the way you did.”
I could feel a lump forming in my throat and I tried to push it down, but it was hard. I knew this time I had with Ben would be fleeting and once he was gone, I would be alone again. Like always, back to square one.
I didn’t realize I had started to cry until Ben reached out and wiped a tear from my face.
“I’m sorry I left you,” he said, his voice soft.
I shook my head. “It’s not your fault. It’s not like any of us wanted to be out there fighting crime as kids.”
“Yeah, you have a point.”
“I just wish...” I trailed off, now knowing how to say what was on my mind.
“You just wish?” Ben prompted.
“I just wish that...that I could’ve done something to save you,” I admitted. “That I wasn’t distracted and I saw that you were being attacked. I could’ve done...something.”
“There’s nothing you could’ve done, (Y/N). Luther tried and he’s arguably the strongest out of all of us. You can’t live with the what ifs, and you can’t blame yourself for something you had no control over.”
I sniffled, the tears now steadily streaming down my face. “I know...I just wish you were still here.”
Ben wrapped me in his arms and I buried my face in his chest. He ran a hand through my hair, soothingly, as I sat there and sobbed.
In that moment, I could’ve been convinced that my suicide attempt had actually worked. That Klaus/Ben running in to save me was actually me being reunited with Ben again and saying goodbye to Klaus in the living world. I thought maybe I wasn’t meant to remember my death, but rather I would just naturally move to the afterlife.
“You have a long life ahead of you, (Y/N),” Ben whispered into my hair. “One without me. One where you’ll find someone else and you’ll grow old with that person. You’ll have a family and the life that you always dreamed of. And then, one day, we will meet again. But not now. Now isn’t your time.”
I moved away from the wet spot I had made on his shirt to look up at him. “But why can’t it be my time?”
Ben cupped my face in his hands. “It’s just not, my love. I know you want to be with me again, but I don’t want it to be like this.”
I sighed and rested my forehead against his. “I can’t promise I’ll be able to move on very quickly. I have five years of pain and unhealthy coping mechanisms I have to get out of my system first.”
“Then you can start there and take your time to get better,” he said. “When the time is right, you’ll know it. Until then, all I can ask is for you to please keep pushing. I know it’s hard. I wish I could take that pain away, but you have to do that on your own. And I know you can do that.”
He leaned forward and kissed me. I tried to savor the moment as much as I could. I’d never feel his lips on mine again after this moment, so it was hard to pull back and let him go. But I had to eventually. I didn’t know how long Ben could be in Klaus’s body, and the last thing I needed was to end up kissing Klaus and not getting my proper ending with Ben.
“I love you so much,” he whispered against my lips.
“I love you, too.”
“Take care of yourself, my love. And take care of Klaus, too. You both need each other.”
I nodded. “I will. I promise.”
He took hold of my hands again, giving them a brief squeeze. I could see the hesitance in his face to leave, and I knew he needed a nudge in order to go. So, reluctantly, I told him, “You can go now. I’ll be okay.”
He nodded, tears forming in the corner of his eyes as well.
And, just like that, Ben’s face shifted back to Klaus’s and he was gone.
It took Klaus a moment to fully come back to reality. He was still holding my hands, which I was fine with. I had a feeling he needed some comfort after having his body taken over by his dead brother.
“You okay?” I asked when he finally seemed to be himself again.
“I should be asking you that,” he said, his eyes shifting to the wine bottle on my nightstand and the pills on my floor. “Are you okay, (Y/N)?”
“I will be,” I said. “But I think it’s time we get help, Klaus. Like actual sobriety and maybe some therapy.”
Klaus nodded. “Yeah, I think you’re right, (Y/N). We’ll start by getting rid of this shit in your room.”
Together, we dumped out my wine and flushed his pills. It was a small first step, but it was the first step to the recovery we needed.
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seconds-not-decades · 2 years
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Hello! If it's okay can i request for an story. I actually got this idea from a story called "My Light", so they've been married for along time now since they were in the apocalypse and they actually have a baby but died because of the environment like not cleared air and food like that. And they start falling apart when they start working to the commission because five is always busy and the reader is like understand this but when they try to stop the apocalypse the like they really falling apart. Like when the reader try to tell him to take care of him or like try to hug him or kisshimhe'll be mad and shout at her like"your a nuisance"," why are you so clingy","stop distracting","we have priorities" like that and when they were like fighting the last guardian the reader she died ( I don't know how she died, if it's okay that you decide how she died). And like when Luther was helping Klaus to get back and he did he like in a funny way like he lean in a wall and suddenly like got to go to reader's like heaven and it's like a flower grass field like the link in the very end of this. And Luther look around and like "wow this is a very nice place" and when he's looking around he heard giggling and when he looked to the direction where the voice coming from he saw like a little cottage or a house ang got there when he got nearer he saw the reader playing with a toddler(her and fives baby) and called her and she like saw him and walked over him as she let her baby run around like she's chasing for a butterfly or something. When she like got over to Luther she told him about the baby and how she died and Luther was like told her that it's okay because he told her that Klaus will like help them to get back but she look at him like her smile faltered. And told him that she doesn't want to go back and Luther try to persuade her to and told her that five needs her like that. But she also told him that five no longer love her like she's getting teary and cried when she gave him the reason and what happend to them like when five ignored her and shout at her and others. And Luther like ask her if she's serious and she's like smile crying and she said yes.And when she notice that Luther is slowly fading because he's going back to the living she gave him a paper to give five and said like" I'm not sure if your able to take this with you back to the living but if not tell him that I love you and thank you". And the last thing Luther saw is the reader carrying her baby and waving at him. And when like ending right when they all survived and they saw Luther alive five ask where the reader is and Luther gave him a sad smile and like check the letter is still there and to his surprise gave it to him and told him that"she told to tell you that she loves you and thank you." And you know after that they all separated. And when five is reading the letter (and also can you the one write the letter I'm sorry I'm not good at it. But the content is like very sad like it says there how shes with their daughter now and she's apologies that she can't be helpful to him and she's a nuisance to him and like tells him how much she loves him even if he doesn't love her as much as back then and like have their past moments together and what could have been.) And he cried and regretted that even to the reader last moments he didn't tell her i love you( I was thinking when the reader died five didn't bother to go to her because their "running out of time" excuse").
Hi I'm sorry if it's so long and confusing it's okay if you don't I can't blame you it's so long and confusing here's the link by the way. You can choose the reader's heaven by the way.
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Til Death Do Us Part {Five Hargreeves x Fem!Reader}
Summary: Five Hargreeves used to be your loving husband and a doting father. That is, until you lost your child to the apocalypse. Then over time your losses grew greater. Your husband was the first. He strayed from you and spurned your love over time, turning it to stone. Your heart hardened, but your love did not. You still felt devoted to him. Even after you saved his life in exchange for yours. Reunited with your daughter in your own paradise, you felt peaceful at long last. However, when Luther appears and asks for your help, you are faced with yet another loss: either going back with him and leaving your daughter, or staying with her and leaving your husband.
Pairing: Five Hargreeves x Fem!Reader
Author's Note: ANGST. ANGST. ANGST. ALL THE ANGST. I actually read "My Light" the other day and gosh, I feel so honored you requested me to do this. I probably made some slight changes, which I hope you're okay with. Enjoy!
Edit: We've made 317 NOTES!!! Thank you all so much!💚
Word Count: 2385
Warnings: Major Season 3 spoilers, angst, and death.
Requested By: The lovely anon✨
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ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : Forever and Always, Rush, and Love Is Gone
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Forever and always.
Those three words echoed in your mind ever since you and Five exchanged vows. Vows to support one another, cherish one another, protect one another, and above all: love one another.
Good things last for only so long, don't they?
Making a life during the apocalypse seemed nearly impossible, but you and Five made it work. Your love and determination was so strong, the two of you could do almost anything. Or you thought you could do anything.
You and Five felt an adrenaline rush when you grew pregnant with your first child. Trying to raise a baby in a wasteland with limited resources made you feel hopeless. You two knew it would be a challenge, but you would face it together and make the most of it.
After your beautiful daughter was born, your lives changed. For better and then for worse. At first, the two of you were overjoyed. Parenthood was a new adventure you couldn't wait to embark on. Your daughter had your radiant smile and Five's gorgeous eyes. She gave you both new purpose.
But she left as quickly as she came. A horrid sickness took over your precious angel when she was only a toddler. The two of you prepared yourselves as best as you could for the dreadful possibility that she wouldn't survive for as long as you two had. But still, feeling her die in your arms hit you with a pain and agony not even Five could soothe.
Your grief and mourning for her clung to you, even after the two of you buried her with the rest of Five's siblings. For a while, you and Five were there for one another. Closer than ever. You two were too terrified to lose each other.
A part of you selfishly wished the Handler came to your rescue sooner. Even though the Commission was not the ideal place of work, it was better suited for survival and you wondered if your daughter would have still been alive. The world felt so empty without her now.
But then your world started to crumble when Five threw himself into trying to stop the apocalypse and get back to his family.
Your grief and mourning prolonged when he began to pull away. At first it was small, subtle things. He wouldn't hold your hand, return your hugs, or sit close to your side. You chalked it up to grief, so you let it go.
Then his kisses left you next. His kisses were always endearing and reassuring. It left a bitter taste in your mouth. But again, you chalked it up to grief and let it go.
Then his kindness, love, and compassion departed. Instead of welcoming your touches or your presence, he'd basically shun it. You remembered him snapping at you, "Stop being clingy", "I'm working here", "You're distracting me", or the worst of them all: "You're a nuisance". You didn't chalk it up to grief and you didn't let it go.
Then Five himself basically separated from you. You hardly saw him. He was always figuring out equations or working in the field. You were alone and trapped in a loveless marriage. You wish you knew if somehow this was your fault and you began to wonder if Five would have been happier if he had never met you.
You were shocked when he took you with him back to 2019. You thought he'd forgotten about you. But, you noticed he still wore his ring, so at least he faintly recognized your marriage. Although you didn't recognize your husband. In fact, you wanted fate to take you from him so you could finally be happy and free. You honestly would have endured The Commission longer just for your sake.
Fate failed you the first time.
Your pain lasted forever. Trying to stop the first apocalypse was a failure and you found yourself dropped into 1960s Dallas, stuck with Five. And even in the new decade, trying to stop the second apocalypse, you two still remained the same. Him, emotionless. You? Undesirable.
You wanted to beg and plead Five to leave you behind. You had hope you could just start a new life here. But you didn't know how to tell him. And you didn't have time. Without so much a choice in your own matter, Five took you and his siblings to 2019.
So fate failed you the second time.
Only to be faced with fighting a Kugelblitz. You were done fighting. You were done trying to save the world. Your life was already over with the moment Five shut the door in your face and locked you out forever. You hoped and prayed you'd be the next to go when a Kugel wave hit.
When Luther and Sloane got married, you felt overjoyed for them but you felt the rest of your heart shatter upon seeing them so happy and in love. It reminded you of what you and Five used to be, yet never could be anymore.
You avoided him the entirety of the wedding. He was drunk anyways. You didn't want to hear whatever he had to say to you, if anything. You hung out alone in the corner.
When the final Kugel wave hit Obsidian, you wanted to stay behind. You nearly fought everyone, but Five grabbed you and shoved you into the passageway against your will. You had no choice and went into Oblivion.
You were angry and tired. You didn't want to be here at all. The place felt sinister and you felt unsafe. And the one person in the world who was supposed to protect you, you felt like wouldn't protect you. Not anymore.
So when you, Five, Sloane, and Ben found yourselves up against a guardian? You took your chance. Before the guardian could kill Five, you jumped in the way and felt the sword go through you. You fell to the floor, no longer bothered by the pain of your wound or the feeling of your life slowly leaving your body. You didn't even realize Five wasn't by your side, but instead he let out a pained scream and sent his axe straight into the guardian's back.
Third time's the charm. Fate finally claimed you.
When you woke up, you found yourself in a green countryside. Butterflies flitted around, birds sang in the trees, and a cozy cottage was tucked away in the trees. You heard running water from a creek nearby, along with the sound of a little girl's giggle.
When you saw your beautiful daughter chasing a butterfly, you knew you were home and in paradise. She ran to you with a happy smile and you swept her up into your loving arms. A part of you wished Five were here to see his precious angel happy and free, but you didn't want your daughter to know the man he'd become.
You were playing with your daughter when Luther suddenly appeared. You were shocked to say the least.
"Luther? What are you doing here?" you asked.
"Y/N! Where are we? Wow. This is a nice place," he looked around in awe.
You smiled softly. "This is my home. Peaceful isn't it?"
"Yeah, it is. That's uh…that's great," he saw your daughter on your hip. "Is that…?"
"My daughter? Yes. The one I lost in the apocalypse," you smiled down at her, purposely leaving Five out of it.
She was looking at Luther in fascination.
"She's beautiful," he smiled and waved at the little girl.
"Thank you," you set her down. "How about you go play over there with your butterfly friends so I can talk to Uncle Luther, okay?"
The little girl waved and giggled, skipping away.
You frowned now, facing the male. "Luther, why are you here? What's wrong?"
"Klaus has the ability to get us back to the others. At Oblivion. We have to help them and stop Dad!"
"We? Who's we?"
"You, me, and Klaus. Sloane needs help and so does Five."
"No. No way. Nope," you scoffed bitterly, feeling your smile fade. "Five needs me? You can't be serious. Don't make me laugh."
"What are you talking about? He's your husband."
"Not anymore. He was. I'm dead now. Physically. And honestly, I've never felt more alive. I have my precious daughter. And she needs me. I'm not leaving her for a stranger."
Luther stared at you. "Stranger?"
"Yes. I don't know the man I married any more. Whoever that man is, he is not my husband and never will be."
"What are you talking about?"
"Once upon a time, Five was a man heavily in love with me. Once upon a time, we had a family. Then death took our baby from us," you began to feel tears well up in your eyes. You took a deep breath. "Everything fell apart after that. I didn't feel welcome anymore and his silence cut me to the core. He shut me out, yelled and shouted at me if I tried to show an ounce of affection, and he spurned my love." You were crying now, not able to keep it bottled up anymore. "That man, is not the man I married and if I knew where our future would go I would have never associated myself with him to begin with. I remember the way I used to look at him. He was my whole world. Really, truly, he was. I could never get him out of my mind. Funny how one person can go from being your whole world to just another stranger in a matter of days." You shook your head. "Losing my daughter was one thing. But losing my husband? That alone killed me. I was nothing more than a walking corpse after our marriage fell away." You turned away, wiping your eyes miserably. "He was no saint and I never came close to an angel. But, he was my escape. Yet he taught me that good things only last for so long. Fires don't burn forever. Our every touch crumbled to ashes. He's better off without me and I'm better off without him."
Luther brought you in for a gentle hug, wishing he had known so he could have knocked some sense into his brother for neglecting and hurting you this deeply. You cried into him, feeling some release. You had buried your agonizing feelings for way too long and now you felt like you could breathe better. It was all out in the open and you didn't need to fear backfire for your words. Not any more. You were free.
"Y/N?" he asked and you broke from the hug. You gasped in realization, seeing Luther was fading. Klaus must be trying to revive him.
"Luther, wait!" you pulled out a small envelope and held it out for him with a heartbreaking smile. "I'm not sure if you're able to take this with you back to the living, but, if not tell him that I love you and thank you. And tell him that our daughter is safe and sound."
"I will. I promise. Goodbye for now, Y/N. Take care," Luther returned sadly.
You smiled, going over to pick your baby up. The two of you smiled and waved to him before he fully vanished.
When Luther reunited with his siblings in the memorial garden, the first thing he did was find Five and give him the letter you wrote.
"Y/N wanted you to have this. She uh…she wanted me to tell you that she loves you and wants to thank you. Oh, also…your daughter is safe and sound. She reunited with her mother," Luther told him.
Five was already distraught enough as he grabbed the letter. His heart broke to know his family was reunited without him, but he knew you and your daughter were resting peacefully and happily together. You'd take care of her and she'd take care of you.
Fighting back tears, he gently opened the letter and began to read,
To Five,
If you're reading this, chances are I'm already gone. I don't know what I ever did to spark your anger and rejection, but I'm sorry. I feel like somehow I failed you or let you down, especially after our daughter died. I'm sorry for everything. I wish I could have done something better or different if it had made you happier or satisfied.
If you didn't want me, you could have just said so. I would have given you a kiss goodbye and walked away. If it had given you peace of mind, I would have done it. I would do anything to make you smile or feel better, because I love you. I always will, even if its unrequited. You may think differently, but, the years of blissful happiness were some of the best years of my life. Even if we were stuck in a wasteland. At least we were stuck together, holding onto one another. That is, until we kept losing touch and got lost in a rush.
I hope you're somewhere out there happy, free, and retired. Know I am safe and sound and with our daughter. Even though we went our separate ways, maybe someday our paths will cross again.
I love you even after death do us part.
Y/N
By the time Five reached the end of your letter, he could barely read it through his tears. He was overcome with grief and remorse. It was all his fault. He let his anger and bitterness take over him. His heart hardened, his walls were built up, and he sank deep into his anger. He took it out on you in the worst ways imaginable. And he lost you. He knew he lost you. He should have apologized sooner, mended your marriage, fixed what was broken. He regretted everything.
The only thing Five wanted was for you to stay one more time, stand by his side, and remind him what it was like to fall in love again. But, you rightfully turned him down and it tore him up. Your love was gone and he knew he couldn't get it back. He doomed you and now you were gone for eternity.
All because he promised you forever and always in a world where even life is temporary.
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galadoesart · 2 years
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4am Cuddles | Preferences
"You come to my room and wake me up at 4 am, to cuddle?"
Characters: Luther, Diego, Allison, Klaus, Five, Ben, and Viktor Summary: You're a close friend of one of the famous Hargreeves, and sometimes Reginald doesn't mind having another company here in the Academy. You and your parents had a heated argument and the only safe place that you could go to is the Academy. You are always welcome to accompany the siblings anytime.
A/N: Hello! I don’t what else to put in here but these are just my imagines of the character’s reaction when the reader walks into their room at 4 am asking for cuddles. This could be platonic/romantic. Happy reading y’all! Feedbacks / coffee are very much appreciated. Thank you so much to those who liked and reblogged my recent written work NSFW Sparrow Ben x Reader I'm still thinking about writing a part two of it, if you want to be tagged just let me know!
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Luther Hargreeves
You knock at his door but there’s no response, so you silently entered his room not wanting to wake number one you sneak up in his bed.
He would be alarmed that someone’s trying to cuddle him and the fact that he can knock you over but you told him that it was you.
“Crap (Y/N), you almost scare me!” “Sorry, I just really can’t sleep and I want cuddles…” “Next time you should wake me okay?” “Okay…”
He’s definitely the big spoon and you’re the small spoon.
He would make sure that you’re in a comfortable position.
He would give you forehead kisses and tell you random stories or ramble about certain things in life until you fall asleep.
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Diego Hargreeves
“If you need anything, just knock at my room okay?” Then he pats your head and retired to his room, it is now past 4 am and you can’t still sleep so you decided to go to his room.
Since it’s quiet and everyone is asleep (or so you thought) in the academy, you knock on his bedroom door. But no response, so you open the bedroom door quietly.
He was sleeping peacefully, you shake his shoulder gently.
“Diego… I can’t sleep.” “Wha- (Y/N)?” He glanced at his bedside clock while he glance back at you. “It’s 4 am- come, you need some rest too.” He pats the other side of the bed and snuggles up to his chest.
He would give your forehead a kiss while brushing your hair with his fingertips.
There would be a time that you woke up because of his loud snoring, so you would try your best to shake his shoulder stirring the man to wake up a bit and will say “I’m sorry..” and then proceed to kiss your forehead and the two of you finally sleep peacefully.
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Allison Hargreeves
Knocking at her bedroom door, you waited for her response, and if you’re not mistaken you hear a faint response “come in.” and so you did, as far as you could remember she’s a light sleeper or there are times that she would be having a hard time sleeping too.
“Oh (Y/N)? What brings you here?” “I’m sorry to bother you but I can’t sleep…” She look at you with an awed expression on her face and you both knew that Allison singing to you will surely help you to have a peaceful sleep.
“Don’t be sorry about that, now come and let’s sleep together.” Patting the other side of the bed you joined her.
She would also tell you stories about their previous mission, her celebrity life outside of the academy, and her spouse, and daughter Claire while brushing your hair with her fingertips.
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Klaus Hargreeves
There’s no doubt that this man is still awake at 4 am doing whatever god knows why.
When you came into his room he was with Ben, eating some snacks while watching some movies or a T.V series.
You were too groggy to understand what Klaus had been talking to for the past couple of minutes when you came in.
“My dear (Y/N)! What brings you here?” “I can’t sleep…”
He welcomes you with open arms and as soon as you lay down on his chest, you soon drifted to sleep. You could hear the two brothers bickering about something but you’re too tired to listen.
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Five Hargreeves
You noticed that his bedroom door is ajar open, knocking quietly you hear him groggily say “come in…” and so you did. You can stare at his sleeping state for hours, not in a most creepy way as possible but you just really admire him so much.
“Hello Five sorry to bother you-“ “Save it,” You thought that he was mad because of the tone of his voice but he gently pats the other side of the bed, welcoming you.
Even though there are times that his facial expression looks grumpy, he would always have a soft spot for you or any of his siblings.
Since he’s a smartass and now half-awake, he would ask things what you’d like to know about certain things and he’d be happy to share this knowledge with you, and by the time that he’s halfway through talking about something you just ask him, you were now half asleep on his arms.
He would most likely brush your hair and silently admire your features close up until he had fallen asleep with you too.
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Ben Hargreeves
Quietly knocking on his door you came into his room to see him sleeping with a book on top of his face. You chuckle at his state, he probably stayed all night to read a book and now he’s asleep.
 Silently grabbing the said book, you manage to find a bookmark and put it on whatever page he left with. Admiring his looks (not in a creepy manner of course) you gently wake him. “Hmm?” He looked at you groggily. “(Y/N)? What are you doing here?” “I can’t sleep…” “It’s 4 am…”
He then pats the free space beside him and you happily climb in and snuggle up to his chest. “Do you want to know the book that I’ve been reading?” “Mhm”
And so he starts telling the story about this book that you forgot what the title was, but hearing him talk about this book wholeheartedly makes you smile to your sleep.
While drifting off to sleep you could almost feel his voice starts to fade that’s when you knew that you’d fallen asleep in his arms.
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Viktor Hargreeves
Knocking on his bedroom door, you heard a faint response “Come in…” You really don’t want to bother any of the Hargreeves but you could use at least a cuddle.
“Hey… don’t you mind if I could cuddle with you?” “Mhm, sure.” You want him to play the violin for you but it’s 4 am so instead you asked him if you could borrow the cassette player the one that Harlan gave to him.
And so he let you borrow it and you decided to listen to the sounds of crashing ocean waves. You’d imagine it would be great to have the Hargreeves siblings in a beach trip, that would be fun for sure.
You heard Viktor say something “Good night (Y/N)…” while brushing your hair causing you to fall asleep peacefully.
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yup-thats-me · 2 years
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— beautiful secret • justin h min
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paring: husband! Justin h min x BuzzFeed producer! wife
summary: it's about time that Justin introduces his wife to the world
warning: fluff
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some months ago
"I know, baby. I miss you too. I'll be home in a few hours, and I'll cuddle you as many times as you want," Justin spoke into the phone, a bright smile adorning his lips.
Emmy, David and Ritu standing at a distance, staring at Justin.
Emmy scoffed at his stupidness. "Yeah David, when you talk to your mom you blush bright red like Justin is, right?" She smiled sarcastically, making Ritu snicker.
"Who do you reckon he's talking to?" Ritu whispered.
"Prolly his mom?" David answered or more like questioned.
After Justin put down his phone, the three hoped infront of him like excited kids do when free candies are distributed. Justin looked at them, smiling. "What?"
David nudged Ritu signalling her to begin. "We weren't like spying on you or something but..." She drifted, looking away from him.
Emmy sighed taking over. "We saw you talking in the phone and blushing. So aren't you gonna tell us?" Justin looked genuinely confused. "Tell you what exactly?".
"About your girlfriend man! Don't act shy now", David hit him on the shoulder playfully.
Justin immediately looked down after hearing their question.
"I don't know what you guys are talking about."
Ritu smirked. "Oh you do honey. It's about time we find out your secret."
Justin chuckled getting up from his chair. "You'll find out my secret of there's a secret," he told them walking away leaving the trio standing there looking, staring at his back.
"Just you wait and see Justin," Emmy stated smiling, placing her hands over her chest.
"Yeah you wait and see, dude!" David copied Emmy. Ritu did the same, placing her hands over her chest and saying, "You wait and see Mr. Secretive Korean Guy," making the rest laugh.
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Emmy, David and Justin sat there patiently as the crew arranged everything for their interview.
The stars were talking among themselves only Justin sat there quietly fidgeting with the thin golden band on his right pointer finger, smiling at it fondly.
David was sitting beside him and took a notice of Justin's actions. "Whatcha doin'?"
David's question pulled Justin out of his trance and into reality. "Huh? What?" Justin asked confused.
"I asked what you doing. Hey, you alright man? You zone out more frequently than normal. I've noticed from the last few months." David stared at him genuinely worried aboht his friend. " All good at home?"
"Yeah yeah. Everything's fine. All is good," Justin smiled.
Emmy bent forward from her chair and instantly noticed the golden ring.
"What's that ring for? Looks good," she complimented.
Emmy's statement made Justin look back down at his pointer finger and smiled yet again. "It's from...someone...", He drifted, avoiding eye contact with any of the two.
David and Emmy eyed him suspiciously
present day
"Oh it's going to be so hard to pay any attention to the tweets when you'll be standing there infront of me," Justin said as he hugged you tightly.
"Okay okay Mr. Loverman. Now go before anyone sees us," you laughed pushing your husband away from the embrace, making Justin stare at you dramatically.
"I didn't know you hated my hugs!" He gasped.
You giggled pecking him on both the cheeks. "You know that's not what I meant. If our pictures are getting clicked right now, your fans will go batshit crazy as to who the secret woman is. And I don't want you to face any troubles because of me."
Without a word, Justin pulled you in for a sweet kiss, taking as much time as he could to savour this moment.
"My sweet wife," he kissed you once more. "God, I love you, Y/n!"
You smiled brightly. "and me you. Now go!" You finally pushed him away from you and walked the other direction into the studio.
You entered the studio sometime after Justin got in as to not cause any suspicion. You saw Justin sitting beside Emmy and smiled at him sneakily. He too smiled back although not so sneakily cause Emmy looked at him like he was crazy.
You snickered, taking your position behind the camera.
"Hi I'm Emmy Raver-Lampman — and I'm Justin H Min — and we're here with BuzzFeed to answer some thirst tweets." With that, the interview began.
All was going well. Some tweets made you giggle quietly and others made you believe all fans are crazy.
"'I bet Justin H Min's girlfriend is as gorgeous as he is'" Emmy read out. "Yeah I too think that. Although me and the rest of the cast haven't figured who it is, yet, but we'll do pretty soon."
Justin stared at you across the room. "Wait," he got up from his seat and walked towards you.
"Ready?" He whispered in your ear when he reached you. You nodded knowing how this will go.
Justin gently pulled you along him and made you stand there in front of the camera. Emmy stood up too.
"We've been hiding for quite sometime now and I, we, think it's time to finally tell the world," he glanced at you for the last time and when you slightly nodded, he spoke again. "This is Y/n L/n, my darling wife."
The news made the entire studio gasp.
Emmy got out of her trance and immediately hugged you. "Oh my god! I'm so happy for you both!" She jumped with excitement.
The filming resumed again after a break.
After the interview, you, Emmy and Justin went to a nearby café to chat.
"I'm not sure, but have I seen you before, Y/n?" Emmy asked sipping her beverage.
Justin smiled, lacing his hand with yours on the table.
You smiled. "Maybe you've seen me the last time you guys did and interview with BuzzFeed? I'm one of it's producers."
"That's how we met. Now nearly three years ago," Justin brought your hands to his lips and kissed it softly.
Emmy stared at the two of you in awe. "You guys are really cute."
Justin and you smiled, looking at each other.
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requests are open <3
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alright, no pressure! I’ll send them one by one.
but for this one how about some hc where he likes to take his girlfriend out shopping? like he loves to buy her in new dresses, and when she told him he doesn’t have to do this for her, he’s half joking like ‘oh no I’m doing this for myself’ and tell her to spin for him
Sparrow! Ben takes his S/O shopping Headcanons
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Hopefully this meets expectations!
The first thing that comes to mind when I think of how a relationship would look like with Sparrow Ben is very: King and his Queen/King 👑
He would be someone that spoiled his partner. He’d take them out to fancy restaurants, extravagant getaways, and luxury boutiques.
He basically runs the sparrow academy and even Reginald himself which then extends to Reginald’s money.
No request is too small. Ask and you shall receive 💜
One day Ben takes you out onto the town like he’s done many times before to treat you. He takes you to have a nice Italian lunch and to buy you a new dress. In the shop he’s looking through and picking out dressing handing them to the worker for you to try on. He’s pick out quite a few and the pile keeps growing. After picking out about 10 dresses, he has the retailer to set them up in the dressing room for you to try on.
After trying on a more fitting dress and coming out, ben had you stand on the podium so he could see the dress on you in full view.
“You know you don’t have to do all this for me, Ben.”
Ben smirks, “Oh no, baby, trust me.” He said taking your hand and spinning you around so he could really get a good look of the dressing outlining your figure. “I’m doing this for me too.”
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c0ffee-stain · 2 years
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Fic Idea - Whispers
F. Hargreeves x reader
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Blurb:
Y/n L/n, arguably the most dangerous assassin in the whole of the Space-Time continuum, has been working with the Commission for what seems like an eternity. And just before she was about it make a deal of a lifetime with the a well known Handler, a certain 38 year old man ambushes her with a plan to forever escape the grasp of the Commission.
Even when declining several times, which quickly led to a heated fight, he doesn't listen and decides to drag her along to the apocalyptic year of 2019, in hopes of preventing the apocalypse and to save his siblings.
However, things don't go as planned, as they both arrive to 2019, stuck in their 15 and 16 year old bodies with a target on their heads.
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TEMPS COMISSION FILE: CLASSISIED
Name: Y/n REDACTED
Alias: The Bloodhound
Age: REDACTED
Birthplace and era: REDACTED
Occupation: Assassin
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"I hate you. I hate your face, your eyes, your lips. I hate you so much that whenever you walk into a room, I feel my skin get hot and my breath hitch from how truly hideous you are."
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Enemies/Rivals to Lovers
Five Hargreeves x f!reader
(Let me know if you would be interested to read something like this…)
I do not own The Umbrella Academy. The Umbrella Academy belongs to the rightful owners.
I only own y/n, my OCs, and the fanfic plot.
Edit: The Prologue and first chapter are out now
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