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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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londonharrington · 2 years
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forever & always | ben hargreeves x fem!reader
ben and y/n always end up together, no matter the timeline.
warnings: semi s03e01 spoilers
Y/N made her way to the Sparrow Academy as she dodged the people outside.
They knew better than to bother her seeing as the last time someone did, it did not well for them.
“Ben? Are you here?” Y/N exclaimed as she got to the living room. She suddenly stopped her tracks as she saw the Sparrows and a bunch of other people fighting with each other.
The fighting stopped and they all stared at her, shocked. The skinny exclaimed, “Y/N! Oh thank god you’re here! Can you please tell your lover boy to be nice to us?”
This got Ben angry and he punched this guy’s face as the fighting ensued once again.
Ben made his way to her as he grabbed her arm.
“Go to my bedroom, now.”
“But-”
“I said now!”
Y/N ran upstairs towards his bedroom and locked the door, whilst breathing really heavily.
An hour or so later, Y/N heard two knocks on the door, signaling that it was Ben.
“Love? Open the door, please.”
She rushed to open the door as Ben went inside. His mouth was bleeding, probably caused by the intruders.
“Oh, Ben what happened?”
“They claim to be dad’s children. We fought, they left.”
“That’s weird.”
“That’s not the weirdest thing.”
“What is?”
“I asked the skinny one how he knew you, and he said where ever they came, we were also together or whatever,” he grumbled as she dabbed a piece of cotton with disinfectant on his face, “then I threw him to the wall.”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” she chuckled lightly.
“It’s not. But now I know that anywhere and at anytime, we end up together, no matter what,” Ben said as he pressed a little kiss on top of her forehead.
She smiled and laid on his bed. He followed her actions and the two had a little nap before everything in the universe is about to go wrong and destroy life as they knew it.
A/N: First TUA story!! Feedback is appreciated :))
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autumn-hiraeth · 2 years
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WARNINGS: smut -
PAIRING: Sparrow!Ben x reader
A/N: english isn't my first language sorry If I made any mistake. (I'll back in a few days :))
i'm not good writing smut but i tried
second part of Lila's sister
@nanithefreakydeakytoo hope u enjoy it :)
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
“ I can't believe you like him “ Lila mumbled amused.
You stopped looking at Ben to look at your sister, who was holding a bouquet of flowers, the wedding had started but you couldn't stop looking at him, he was there; alone.
“ I can't help it, he's so cute “ your sister let out a discreet laugh
“ cute? That piece of shit? “ You rolled your eyes in amusement. “Your vagina really needs a checkup.“
“ hey, my vagina is fine “ you complained
“ Besides, I'm doing this for our family “ you said “ my nephew will need an uncle “
・゚: *・゚:*
"fuck y/n, you're so tight" Ben moaned, burying himself inside you, you couldn't say anything, it felt amazing to have him inside you.
Ben was fucking you so good; his thrusts were hard and fast, you could feel every ridge of his dick, he was stretching you so good.
Ben kissed you while kept abusing your pussy, you gasped happily when he bite your lower lip, his tongues swirling as teeth clashed, you could die from his fiery kisses.
“ tell me how much you like it “ he demanded on your lips, your body was on fire and your heart was beating unbridled
You threw your head back, your eyes rolled back in pleasure “I like it… I really like it,Ben“ you spoke in a daze, you couldn't think clearly, you could only think of his cock deep inside you.
Ben giggled smugly, he loved everything about you.
Was that possible if he had only met you a few days ago?
It didn't matter, he liked having you beneath him while you begged him for more and he would give you everything.
There was something about the way you were that drove him crazy and made him go faster and harder.
Your moans and whimpers were music to his ears.
You felt so good taking his cock that he thought he might pass out.
“ look at you, you're a mess “ he mumbled before starting to rub your clit, you arched your back “ but you're my mess “ Ben whispered giving you another kiss, he was driving you crazy.
Oh, such a romantic.
“ Ben.. “
“ Damn y/n, you're taking me so well “ he growled, his face radiating pure happiness, he was enjoying this as much as you were. “Where have you been all my fucking life? “
“ Looking for you baby “ you replied making him smile "don't stop" you pleaded.
“ trust me doll, i won't stop “
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ohmyitsfaith · 2 years
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The sunshine and the grump
Pairing: Sparrow!Ben Hargreeves x Fem!Reader
Summary: “Hi!! I hope you're having a great day or night!,can I request a Ben hargreeves x Fem reader who's very loving and sensitive ,like she's silent and introverted with strangers but very extroverted with her loved ones and always supportive and very caring?,bonus points if she has chonky cat who's lazy and loves Ben! That's all!💓💓” -Requested by @weepingprincepeace​
Warnings: Sparrow!Ben being sparrow Ben? oh, also swearing
Word count: 2k
A/n: Thank you for the request, sorry it took so long!
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The first time you met Ben Hargreeves was at a store robbery. You were an unfortunate customer at the cash register when the two masked robbers came in and not only demanded to get cash from the register, but forced you and the cashier to the floor. One was holding you and the cashier back, threatening you with his gun while the other got all the cash out of the register and from your purse.
Thankfully Ben walked in right as they went to hit the two of you in the head and two tentacles got the job done, without him breaking a sweat.
“Are you okay?” Ben helped you and the cashier up, the two tentacles still holding the now unconscious robbers.
“I’m gonna call the cops” the cashier walked away on shaky legs.
You on the other hand were too scared to say anything and too shaky to walk. So instead you just nodded. Ben’s hands stayed on your waist to keep you upright, for which you were simultaneously grateful and made you blush like a schoolgirl.
“Are you hurt?” Ben asked again, wanting to make sure that you were alright.
“No” you whispered, your anxiety keeping your voice under wraps.
“What’s your name?”
“I’m… I”m Y/n” you managed to get out.
“Alright, Y/n. We’re gonna wait for the cops and then I’ll take you home, alright?”
“No” you panicked. “No, don’t.”
“Y/n, you can barely walk from the shock, I’m not gonna let you walk home.”
Ben wasn’t sure why he insisted. Or why he actually cared. He didn’t know you, he had no actual emotional attachment to you. So why? What made him care? What was so special about you?
He didn’t know. And he wouldn’t know until the next time you accidentally met.
He was at a bar with Chris and a couple of girls, just drinking and having fun. After taking you home approximately two weeks ago, he did not expect to see you again. Yet you were constantly on his mind. He didn’t know why. Maybe it was the way you would tuck your hair behind your ears. Or maybe just that you were shy and sweet. He didn’t know you that well yet, but he could tell.
So when he noticed you coming into the bar, he was shocked but happy to see you. Not like he would ever admit that… to anyone but especially you.
But he couldn’t help going over to the bar and greeting you.
“Hey” he said simply, making you turn around.
“Hey” you looked down at your hands, instantly feeling self-conscious.
“Good to see you’re okay.”
You just nodded, feeling too anxious to keep up a conversation. Truth is, it wasn’t only Ben, who was thinking about you a lot. You did as well. For some reason, the notoriously always grumpy Ben Hargreeves was nothing but kind to you and you felt compelled to understand why. Even if that was made harder by your anxiety.
“Can I get you anything to drink?” he asked, swearing to himself that this was the last time he would try to talk to you if he couldn’t get an answer out of you.
“I…” you started, mustering up all your courage, “just a coke, thanks.”
“A coke? You came to drink soda at a bar?” he asked, but ordered it for you anyway.
“Well…” you exhaled. “I usually… um… come here to just… to just be somewhere. I don’t like to drink.”
“You do you” he shrugged and handed you your coke. “Well, see you around.”
“Wait” you grabbed his wrist in a sudden burst of confidence. “You… uh… you could stay” you told him. “If you want.”
Ben’s heart fluttered in a weird way he didn’t understand. He looked at where Chris was, but quickly made a decision and sat down next to you.
That night he got to know you a little bit and even convinced you to give him your number. So it was a total success for him. And it was a total success for you too because in a long time he was the first person you could really talk to without being a stuttering, blushing mess.
Your friendship blossomed in a matter of months. Ben started being less bitchy around you and started smiling when he was with you. He learned that you were actually a chatterbox if someone really got to know you. Whenever he had a bad day, you made sure he felt better in no time. You were always excited to hear about his day or week depending on the times he managed to call. You even loved hearing about his siblings even if the thought of meeting them made you incredibly anxious. You also always supported him whenever he needed it. You never said to him to fix it himself or anything.
So was it a surprise that he fell for you? Not really. At first, it was to him, but then he thought it through and he had to admit that it really wasn’t a shock. So, after a while, he gathered all the courage he had and asked you out. And oh boy, was he happy when you accepted!
That’s when he started hanging out at your apartment. He loved being there, especially after getting to know your lazy cat C/n (cat name). He loved the cat and he loved when he would greet him with small licks. After a while, it was obvious to him that the cat loved him just as much as he loved him.
Around the second month of your relationship, Ben took you to meet his family. Of course, you were scared about meeting them, but with Ben by your side, you felt at least a little bit at ease.
“Don’t worry, they’re gonna love you” he promised, looking you in the eye as you stood before the gates.
“Okay” you breathed out, trying to calm your heart. “It’s just-”
“I know” his hand cupped your cheek. “But you have nothing to be scared of. I’m here and I’ll be here through this.”
“Thank you” you held his hand on your cheek.
Ben smiled at you and pressed a gentle and loving kiss to your lips.
“Are you ready?”
You nodded and Ben opened the front door to let you into the Sparrow Academy.
The house was huge, you saw that from only the entrance. You knew that despite everything, Ben and his family lived in great conditions. And if the entrance amazed you, then you didn’t have words for the living area. It was honestly bigger than your apartment.
Ben’s arm was around your waist as you marveled at your surroundings. And it tightened the moment he noticed his siblings looking down at the pair of you from the balcony.
“Nice of you to show up” Fei said sarcastically, which made you look up and practically shrink back into Ben at the sudden attention.
“I was busy” Ben replied.
“I can imagine” Fei was unamused.
“Who’s the pretty lady?” Jayme chimed in.
“She's my girlfriend, dipshit.”
“Jayme, play nice. She’s clearly frightened” Marcus tried to calm his siblings. “Hello. We’re Ben’s siblings. I’m Marcus, the leader. These are Fei, Jayme, Alphonso, and Chris. Sloane hasn’t arrived yet.”
“Hi” you waved shyly. ”I’m Y/n.”
“Nice to meet you” Marcus nodded.
“Yeah, you as well.”
That’s when Grace decided to come in.
“Oh, I wasn’t expecting company. I’ll make cookies!” she turned around immediately, a bright smile on her face.
“That’s Grace. She’s a robot. She cleans and cooks” Ben provided and you nodded.
That afternoon, you got to know Ben’s siblings. At first, you were shy and quiet, but as you grew more comfortable, you started talking more carefree. It was especially nice when along with the cookies, arrived Sloane, who was the nicest person ever.
“Oh, you must be Ben’s girlfriend! I’m Sloane” she greeted you with an enthusiastic hug.
“I’m Y/n” you said after she let you go.
“Sloane” Ben warned.
“Oh, don’t worry! Y/n and I will be great friends” she smiled so big, you were surprised how it didn’t hurt her.
And true to her words, you and Sloane became not only great friends but best friends. She was a bowl of sunshine and it really helped you to ease into this new situation quicker. She was always so supportive and kind, it was really refreshing.
It was a surprise to no one when on your first anniversary, Ben took you out for a nice dinner. You suspected what was gonna happen, but you let it all play out, not wanting to interfere with his plans. You didn’t take Ben as an anxious person and generally speaking, he really wasn’t. But this was a big step for you both.
“Take my hand” Ben requested.
“Why?” you asked, but lifted your hand to place it in his.
“I’m trying to ask you to marry me, so take my damn hand!” he blurted out, his nerves getting the better of him.
“Alright” you chuckled and squeezed his hand.
“Y/n, I know that I’m not the type of person to actively show my love. I’m not normal either. My life and family is a fuck up, a real challenge. But I love you. I love you from the bottom of my heart and I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Because you make me a better person. So Y/n L/n, will you marry me?”
Your heart was beating in your ear and you really fucking hoped that this was not a dream. That Ben Hargreeves was really on one knee in front of you, asking you to marry him.
“Yes” you whispered, not trusting your voice.
“Yes? You really will?”
“Of course” you nodded, feeling tears running down your cheek.
Ben jumped up and pulled you in for a hug. A hug so tight it made your heart hurt with realization. This meant so much to Ben. It finally convinced him that there is someone who really loves him and cares about him.
“Thank you” you felt weird thanking him, but honestly, you were thankful.
“What for?” he pulled away slightly.
“For loving me and sticking by my side, even though it was hard at first.”
“I should thank you then. I was an asshole.”
“No” you shook your head. “From day one, you have been so kind to me. I love you.”
“I love you too” he pressed a kiss to your lips, which you reciprocated easily.
And that was something the two of you incorporated into your vows a few months later. With Fei and Sloane as your bridesmaids (Jayme refused to wear a dress, but said that she was honored) and Chris as Ben’s best man (you learned to understand him even though it was challenging at times), you got married to Ben Hargreeves.
And that meant that you and C/n moved into the Sparrow Academy. Your life changed for the better and you had Ben to thank for that. His family became yours and you knew that they’d always be there for you, just as you’d always be there for them.
Honestly, life was great. You had everything you could ever wish for. You had an amazing husband, his family, and your cat. It was usually calm at the mansion and even when it wasn’t, it didn’t cause you any problems. So everything was great. Nothing could bring your mood down, right?
The alarm blasted through the space, summoning the sparrows. They were all dressed in their uniforms, standing on the balcony as you stood beside Ben.
“Dad, who are these assholes?”
Well, maybe your life won’t be so calm now.
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elliekima · 2 years
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This Love is Alive (Back from the Dead)
Pairing: Sparrow!Ben Hargreeves x gender-neutral reader
Warnings: swearing, mentions of death
Word Count: 2.7k words
Notes: Reader is AFAB gender neutral with they/them pronouns and was adopted by Reginald Hargreeves along with the original seven umbrellas. They have abilities similar to heartrenders in the Grishaverse. Their powers include control over one’s heart, lungs, and stomach, and other major organ systems (although the brain can be rather tricky). 
I was blown away by the response to my first tua post, I really don't post my writing much but I just love sparrow!ben so much and this word vomit was the result. I hope you guys enjoy it too <333
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You took in the view of the half-destroyed farmhouse for the last time before closing your eyes and mentally preparing yourself for the next jump. If it was anything like the last one, you shuddered, your stomach may never recover. Of course, at least this time you were using an actual device made for time travel—even if it was weirdly shaped like a briefcase, seriously couldn’t they use a watch or something? It was so much less bulky and easier to carry around, not to mention harder to lose—instead of relying on your brother's dubious time travel abilities. 
Klaus’ sudden interruption to grab a hat was dramatic, in the way he usually was, but even you could admit it helped lighten the mood. ‘No matter what happens,’ you thought to yourself, ‘at least you had your family.’ You ignored the pain that came with the thought of Ben, the one sibling you would be leaving behind this time. Even if he died years ago, which left you grieving and heartbroken, you knew he was still around. Unlike the rest of your siblings, you knew Klaus wouldn’t lie about seeing Ben. You even asked him once, about a month after Ben’s death, if you could speak to him or send him a message somehow. 
Klaus, his eyes serious and clear for the first time since Ben’s death, responded, “He misses you too y/n, he’s standing right next to you actually. Sometimes he wanders over to check on you and make sure you’re doing okay.” He paused after that, head cocked and you just knew he was listening to Ben speak, which was almost enough to break you until you were suddenly swept into Klaus’ arms. It was unexpected but nice, even if his next words made you want to break down and start throwing things, “He wants you to move on y/n. I know it sounds impossible and crazy but you can’t let yourself obsess over his death and wither into nothing. You were meant for so much more than dad’s shitty plans for us. Keep breaking hearts y/n, never stop.” You laughed at that, hysterical and relieved because Ben was really there with you. You held on to Klaus as laughter turned into sobs because it was only then that it really sunk in, he was gone and there was nothing you could do about it. 
You shook your head to clear the thoughts of him, you processed his first death a while back and there was plenty of time to process his second ghostly death once you were back home in your little apartment with plenty of tequila. Finally, Five finished checking the briefcase’s settings and made eye contact with you. He gave you a weak smile, and you couldn’t help but return it. The smile was forced—you’re pretty sure it looked more like a grimace, really—but it seemed to reassure him. He reached for the briefcase and you closed your eyes, taking a deep breath before the (hopefully) final jump. 
The whooshing sound of time travel—and wasn’t that weird? You thought you and your siblings being traumatized child superheroes was as crazy as it got before adding the thought of alternate timelines and apocalypses into the mix—filled the air around you. It was as unpleasant as ever, although significantly less bumpy thanks to the briefcase. You mentally cheered your stomach on for surviving the trip this time around, and hoped it would keep up the good work. Less than a minute later you felt yourself landing on a familiar carpet, thankfully without the need to puke everywhere.
You stood there, eyes pressed shut, letting out the breath you were holding. You tried to force them open, but fear overtook you. For a moment, you wondered if you should even bother opening your eyes at all. You spent the last year or so running around trying not to die, first from the apocalypse, then from the bigoted idiots of the 1960s, and then from another apocalypse. Standing here, in what you hoped was your old house, felt too good to be true. 
You could hear your siblings groaning and trying to orient themselves after the jump, but still couldn’t open your eyes yet and risk the chance that something went wrong. So your coping mechanism was avoidance, maybe if you never opened your eyes, you would never see what fucked up timeline you and your siblings landed in this time. You weren’t safe yet, not when you needed to fight again but holy shit you were so fucking tired and— 
“What… what day is it?” Luther asked. 
At his words, your eyes snapped open before your brain could convince you it was a bad idea and you took in your surroundings. It looked like your old house, but as you scanned the room, your instincts started to itch, warning you that something was wrong. It didn’t seem too bad though, so you weren’t overly panicked yet but you refused to let your guard down. Suddenly, your eyes locked onto a painting. You weren’t sure, since you never really paid attention to the art your father collected, but you could’ve sworn that painting used to be a castle instead of a mountain. Across you, Five scrambled for the newspaper in front of him and his next words shook you out of your stupor.
“It’s April 2, 2019,” he said, a smug grin already starting to stretch across his face, “the day after the apocalypse.”
The rest of your siblings started celebrating but you couldn’t shake the nagging feeling in your head, the voice telling you that there was something wrong. But Five was already heading to the living room, Allison was crying and talking about Claire, and Vanya’s looked dead on her feet. They all looked so happy, and that was enough to stop you from saying something about it. ‘Let them have this moment,’ you thought. After all, if they needed to run again, at least they had this one moment of absolute relief to keep them going.
You let yourself get caught up in their energy, swinging an arm around Diego and following the rest of your siblings into the living room. However, the good mood that was beginning to bloom died at the sight of the painting that hung over the mantlepiece. Diego noticed it too, asking the rest of your siblings if they could see it too. God, you wish you hadn’t. You stared at his face, one you thought you’d never see again. You couldn’t help but compare it to the last time you saw him, desperately searching the painting for any differences from his last appearance in the theatre in 2019 when Vanya first ended the world. 
In the background, you noticed your father rising from his seat in some shadowed corner and your siblings arguing with him. Fuck the old man, all you could do was stare at the man you love so much. Granted, the two of you never really got around to admitting your feelings for each other before he died and other than that one instance with Klaus, he refused to be a messenger for any conversations between the two of you. The hope you’ve been pushing back started to grow again until you realized that there must be a reason Ben’s painting was there. After all, in your timeline, the painting was of Five, who disappeared one day and they all thought was dead. If Ben’s painting was in his place, who knows what could have happened to him. You began to spiral until a hauntingly familiar voice interrupted your impending breakdown.
“Dad, who the hell—” Ben starts, before pausing as he took in the scene in the living room. He stared at you, looking gutted and vulnerable, “…Y/n?”
You turned to stare at him the moment you heard his voice, as if on autopilot. His voice was a little deeper, but you guess that’s what happens when it’s been 14 years since you last spoke to him. You breathed out his name in shock and he started to smile, brittle and hopeful, before your brain restarted. You ran towards him and he ran to you, the two of you colliding in the middle of the living room. Your siblings paused their argument with your dad to stare at the new developments but fuck them, Ben was here and he was alive and that’s all that matters to you. He wrapped his arms around you and started spinning you around, your hair flying around you while you squeezed him back just as hard. You laughed freely for the first time since this whole mess started as you stared at him, categorizing all the changes. His hair was no longer gelled back like when you were kids, instead, he wore it spiky on top and all you wanted to do was run your fingers through it and mess it up. He lost the softness on his face from back when you were teenagers, growing into his features and you felt yourself fall a little more in love with him. He set you down and you buried your face in his chest—that was another change, when did he get so built?—and it was all you ever dreamed about since that fateful mission when you were 17. 
Distantly, you heard your family erupt into screaming behind you but all you could focus on was the man in your arms. You took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of him, the detergent mom uses, and—is that some new fancy cologne? Regardless, it was the most comfort you’ve felt in years and you’d rather kickstart another apocalypse than let go of him. 
It seemed like Ben felt the same, because his arms only tightened around you and he tucked his face onto the top of your head. Suddenly, you realized you’ve been too busy saving the world to take a proper shower (So what, at least you made it out alive! The 60s had shit bath products anyway,) and tried to pull away. You heard a disgruntled sigh above you before he whispers, “Stop squirming y/n, you may smell like shit but it's the first time I’ve seen you in 13 years. Besides, I’ve seen you covered in blood and other gross shit after missions, you’ve had worse moments than this.”
Your mind was still fuzzy from seeing Ben, but something about his words seemed to alert your instincts. You replayed the moment in your head, it has been 13 years since he died but wouldn’t he have seen you while he was hanging around Klaus? But if he was standing here, alive, then he wouldn’t have died and hung around with Klaus all the time. You would’ve seen each other, grown up together the way you always planned to. The dots were starting to connect, and you hated the picture it painted. You stiffened and tried to pull away again, intent to ask him what he meant, when Diego’s voice cut through the bubble you found yourselves in.
“Woah woah wait, who the hell are you weirdos?” he exclaimed as he stared at the people filing in behind Ben. They were studying your siblings behind you but seemed to glance at the pair of you standing off to the side. The way they stared at you, all wide-eyed wonder and fragile hope seemed familiar. It was the same look you gave Ben, not the mention the look your siblings gave him too. Instantly, the dots fully connected in your mind and your heart filled with dread. You let your arms fall away from him as you stared at him, trying to keep your emotions from showing on your face but failing miserably. “You’re not my Ben, are you?” you asked, voice shaking.
He released you slowly, almost like he wanted to hold on to you and never let go, but the look on your face was enough to give him pause. Tension was building between the two families, making him tense up further as everyone seemed to stare at the two of you. He looked away from the rest of the room and stared at you, brown eyes reflecting your pain back at you as he said, “No, I don’t think I am. You aren’t my y/n either.” 
It was a statement, one that almost broke you, but your father’s booming voice behind you gave you enough strength to pull yourself together. ‘We can break down later, once not!Ben isn’t in front of you and you aren’t surrounded by your siblings and strangers,’ you told yourself, facing your father. 
He was ranting about your siblings being crazy assholes in 1963, which was fair because you were assholes to him, but in your defense, he was a shitty father and he looked and acted exactly the same way, how the hell were you supposed to be civil? You couldn’t believe he hated you all enough to just, not adopt you as children anymore. He even changed your name! Where the fuck did ‘Sparrow’ come from anyway? Distantly, you wondered how that affects the timeline but you filed that away for another day. First, you needed to regroup, preferably after a nice long bath.
You steeled yourself to join your siblings’ argument against your father and his new children but a hand brushing yours made you pause. You turned back to face him, you blinking your tears away as you studied him. This wasn’t the boy you grew up with, but you could read him just as easily as you read your Ben. His face was set in practiced neutrality, but you could see his eyes pleading with you to listen. He tugged you back towards him and whispered in your ear, “I don’t know what’s going on, but I watched you die once in my arms and there’s no fucking way I’m letting you walk out of my life again. If your siblings are anything like mine, this won’t end well. I won’t let anything happen to you, never again y/n. I’d sooner unleash the eldritch horrors on the world than lose you again. So please—” he took a breath, eyes meeting yours “meet me at our cafe when this is done?”
Your breath caught in your throat at his words. The rest of the room seemed to fade around you, all you could see and hear and feel was him, both the Ben you know but somehow not. You knew this was a test, and you were desperate to get it right. He may not have been the Ben you grew up with, but he still was Ben, wasn’t he? Sure, he grew up with another set of siblings—’another version of you,’ your brain supplied—but in the end, he was still the same person. Despite the thousand different scenarios running through your mind, hope started to build in your chest: all-consuming, traitorous, and pretty damn inconvenient. You gave him a tiny smile and whispered back, hoping to all the deities out there that you were right, “On the corner of 9th and 22nd? I’ll be there after kicking your ass babe.”
His growing smile turned into a familiar smirk and he opened his mouth, ready to retort when you quickly tiptoed and pressed a kiss on his cheek. “Don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you Squid Boy,” you added teasingly before hurrying back to your family, grinning at his blush. “Bring it on heartbreaker,” he replied with a wink.
Your heart pounded in your chest as you moved to stand next to Allison, ignoring the looks your siblings shot you. Besides, Luther was looking pretty damn smitten with the pretty girl standing near Ben, you’d get them to bully him instead. You grinned at Ben from where you stood, readying your hands together as he unleashed his tentacles, both groups of siblings facing off against each other. 
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silky-slinky · 2 years
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ENTIRELY AVERAGE !
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SPARROW!BEN HARGREEVES X SPARROW!GN!READER PAIRING !
BEN HARGREEVES MASTERLIST !
A/N: I AM SO SORRY FOR ACCIDENTALLY DELETING WARMING UP !
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You and Ben were different. Both had completely different interests, the ones that contradict each other. Both had completely different personalities, different mannerisms, and different attitudes. Yet both had one thing in common, they hated each other's guts.
The academy would be filled with arguments that you sometimes initiated, while on the other hand, he sometimes started. It was neverending. The sounds of Reginald's voice trying to calm down the two while you both continued. It first started with Ben annoying you, then it turned to you annoying Ben, and so on.
These were some of the scenarios the two of you would get into, both tired from bickering, both tired from using your powers on one another. The not-so-great tentacle summoner would fling you up the air, while you threatened him that you'll cut one of the slimy tentacles that emerged from his body. Not once that you've gotten along, almost everything had to be an argument.
You didn't know how you kept up with his annoying voice and his cocky attitude, but you found yourself longing for his attention at times. When he wasn't by your side and bothering you, his irritating presence is what you needed sometimes. Somehow, you could feel yourself getting giddy when he walks into a room. It could be the fact that you genuinely enjoyed the banter you had or it could be the fact that you've grown accustomed to him.
Years inside the Academy with Ben meant constantly being competitive, whether it be for knowledge or fighting, you and Ben fought for the place at the very top. He constantly looked down on you, being the number provided to you was a number well below his. Him being the mighty Number 2, while you had the Number 8.
Training time was the favorite of the others, they get to see you and Ben try to one-up each other but fail miserably when Marcus gets the first place. The others felt comfort in your conflict with Ben, saying that a day isn't a complete day when there isn't a big fight between you two. It was a daily routine that they were used to.
They often the entertainment they wanted when you beat Ben in one of the tasks given at hand, rooting for you, of course.
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Pencils scraping against papers were the only sound in the room that could be heard, along with occasional grunts in annoyance from either Jayme or Alphonso. All their eyebrows knitted in either confusion or concentration as they tried their best to answer every question. There are some academically gifted children, Sloane being the most intelligent one while you come in a close second as Ben fails to hit the top 2 spots.
Ben tried his hardest in academics, trying to beat you, but alas, failing. He couldn't understand how or why he couldn't, he was perfectly fine on the other tasks. Perhaps, his thoughts were so full of you that he can't concentrate that well.
Suddenly, paper rustling was heard, disrupting the deafening silence the room once had. All eyes looked over to where the noise came from. There you stood, a two-paged test paper in your hand as you brought it up in the air to show that you were done. Reginald simply smiled at you and motioned for you to approach him to grade your paper. Ben merely rolled his eyes at your frame approaching Reginald, a wide grin on your face.
Minutes passed by of Reginald grading your paper, and a few checks here and there. A disappointed look on Reginald's face, a sorrowful one on yours while a pleased one decorated Ben's face. He was amused by the new expression on Reginald's face as he talked to you.
One thing that was known about Reginald, is that you are his favorite. He favors you over Ben whenever the two of you have arguments. He favors you over Sloane whenever there is a need for academics even though you're only the second placer. He favors you over Marcus whenever close combat is needed. He favors you over anyone and Ben felt euphoria when you've finally disappointed the old man.
Ben watched you sit back down in your seat, your head tilted down, clearly frustrated with yourself. Soon enough, the others started to pass their papers until no one was left to pass theirs. Ben was confident the moment he walked into the room, much like every time he walked into a room, he was confident that he'll finally one up on her.
“I have your test papers ready.” Reginald's loud voice stopped them from chatting with one another. Ben glanced over to you, looking irritated as ever.
“As per usual, let's start from the bottom up.” The old man announced from the front of the room, his posture straight and a frown on his face. “Jayme and Alphonso, both got 71/100.” You could see the two silently cheering, they were the weakest when it came to academics.
“Marcus, 89/100.”
“Fei, 91/100.” You were confused, Reginald hasn't announced your score.
“Christopher, 94/100.”
“Ben, 96/100.” He looked gleeful, full of pride at his score. Although, he was also confused as to why you hadn't been announced yet. Ranging from 95 - 100 was the average scores you would get whenever there was a test.
“And finally, Sloane, 99/100.” She looked pleased with her score, it wasn't surprising for her to get the highest score, of course, she knew that. The people around you were confused, as to why your score wasn't revealed.
“What's your score, huh, Y/n?” Ben taunted.
You looked over him, his back was leaned against the chair he sat on, his legs spread wide open while a hand draped over his thigh. A go-to pose for him, a comfortable position. The room went quiet, a room that was once full of small talk was now full of deafening silence. They were all wondering the same thing that Ben spoke for them.
A few moments of silence passed, and you made up your mind, deciding to say it. “I got 70.” Embarrassment crept up on you from their stares. Cowering over their soft murmurs and glances, most importantly, Ben's stare at you, clearly full of pride.
Yet somehow, Ben wasn't as happy as he thought he would be when the day finally came. He wasn't happy that he got a much higher score than yours. He wasn't happy that Reginald and the others now looked down on you because of your low grade, only he was allowed to do that to you. Perhaps, it was the look on your face, the disappointment, that he felt a sting of pity.
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You and Ben stood in front of each other. The time came when another training period came. The time came when another session of entertainment for everyone. A bell was set in the middle of the room, waiting to be rung by one of you.
At Pogo's instruction, you both began to fight one another. You were always paired with Ben, whatever mission or task at hand was needed, you were paired with Ben. You both didn't know why or how it started, but the others loved watching you and Ben.
You initiated the fight by running up to the bell, but being stopped by Ben's tentacles mid-way through the room, as expected. His tentacles wrap around your body in expertise, a sight he was used to by now.
He watched with a grin on his face at your breathless face, struggling to suck in air. “You like this don't you?” Ben asks knowing that you can't reply.
“You love losing to me.”
You tried your best to summon a small knife in your hand, slightly tearing a cut on one of the tentacles wrapped around your body. Ben shouts in pain as you finally have air in your lungs, he watched you run up to the bell. He let you do so, the ring of the bell inside their ears as they watched you pant.
“I like seeing you lose.” A sour expression on Ben's face at your words.
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THANK YOU FOR THIS REQUEST !
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ash-writies · 2 years
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Hello!! Your so underrated btw, sending love to you! May I um request TUA Ben Hargreeves x reader where Ben talks to y/n again (can be gender neutral reader) while he possesses Klaus from S2? 👀
A/n: thanks shawty <3 I didn’t really know what they should talk about so… Asks are still open for TUA! Feel free to send some! Hope you enjoy this small blurb <3
Summary: You briefly meet Ben after more than a decade and have to part ways as soon as you meet
Warnings: none
~250 words 
“y/n!” Klaus called running up to you.
“What now?” you sighed, turning towards the man, you shouted, “yeah?”
“I need to talk to you real quick,” he panted placing his hands on your shoulders, “It’s me!” Ben!”
“Nice joke Klaus,” you scoffed, “but we have to go. Five is waiting for us.”
“No! No, it’s really me I can prove it!” You rolled your eyes and waited for him. “Remember when I was sixteen and I snuck out to meet you?”
“Everyone knows that by now-” you interrupted.
“Yeah but no one knows that we went to watch The Corpse Bride.”
“Even though we were originally going to watch Robots!” you said, finishing his sentence. He chuckled as you wrapped your arms around him.“I’ve missed you so much!”
“I’ve missed you too!” he laughed. You knew what he meant; even though he was always there, he was never able to touch you. You were still laughing as he pulled back with tears burning the edges of his eyes. He placed his hand on your cheek, rubbing his thumb back and forth, and pressed a kiss to your forehead. You smiled and pulled him back into you.
After standing like that for a while, he reluctantly pulled away, “I’m sorry, I have to go find Allison…”
“It’s fine, I’m glad you’re actually here!” you said, grabbing his hand, “you’ll have to do this again sometime.”
“I’ll try,” he said with a sad smile.
“Until I see you again,” you sighed, giving him one last hug.
“Until I feel you again.”
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accidentallyqueer · 2 years
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my BIGGEST guilty pleasure is x reader fics. that being said i am yearning for ben hargreeves x male!reader fics so does anyone know any?
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oddeyevibes · 1 year
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Chapter 8: Subjugation
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Summary: One of the last truths come to light.
A/N: Think I made Y/N a little harsh on Luther but Luther made me mad during that episode and rewatching it made me mad at him again lol.
Warnings? Click here!
Then
You’ve had a few nights of heartbreak during your time in this house. But nothing hit harder than when Ben broke the news to you.
Luther and Allison’s well known secret was that they were infatuated with each other. You all saw it. They did a terrible job at hiding it.
Luther tried to mask it by pretending to be caring “older” brother but you and Vanya never got the same treatment.
Allison tried to claim it was because she viewed him as a leader or some bs like that but she never treated Diego like that. In fact, whenever Luther was upset with Diego or vice versa, Allison was always Team Luther.
In fact, you all poked fun at them behind their backs. Even though you and Ben had no room to talk. To be honest, you think that’s what ate away at him.
Granted, none of your siblings ever mocked you two. At least not your face. Maybe that’s the thought that plagued Ben. Sure, he had a much better relationship with Diego and Klaus than Luther and Allison did but still.
He didn’t even know if you thought about that. He never thought to ask you. Too afraid of what the answer would be. He never went out of his way to dim your light, for lack of a better phrase.
Reality is: you never thought about it. Well, that’s not true. You did and you approached Allison about it. She was embarrassed but she gave you the words of encouragement and you viewed her as a big sister so you took her words to heart.
It never occurred to you how Ben could’ve been feeling. Only after the night where he asked you to meet him in your special place to tell you that you shouldn’t keep chasing after a romantic relationship.
You couldn’t even be mad at him. Pragmatism was a part of his charm. He didn’t want to be mocked. He didn’t want you to be mocked. He was ashamed of that being his reasoning but you never held it against him…….too much.
You were still hurt. You still cried quietly in your room. You still thought it was unfair that Luther and Allison didn’t have enough apparent shame to stop when you had to.
But you tried seeing the bright side.
After all, you could still talk to him. Hang out with him. Play with him. Joke around with him. Pine for him. Sneak out with him. All of the fun stuff that you normally did with him and the others…..minus the pining.
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Now
When you all had returned home, you were disappointed to not find Vanya there. While your brothers argued, you ran to the phone to try and get a hold of her.
The long ringing only added to the anxiety that had a hold on you. You sat there with the phone against your ear, praying that you heard Vanya.
And you did. Just not in the way you wanted.
“You’ve reached Vanya Hargreeves, please leave a message and I’ll get back to you.”
BEEEP
“Hey, Vanya…I don’t know if you…if you’re ok but we found Leonard and…I don’t wanna assume the worst, I wanna hope that you’re ok. So please, if you get this, please call.”
Your peripheral caught Five entering the room and heading towards the bar.
“Or please come back home. It’s been too much going on and I would really like if you came home and were ok and we can just salvage what’s left of this family since the apocalypse isn’t an issue anymore……….I love you and Allison is alright, she’s gonna make it. I’m sure she’ll be happy to see you.”
You calmly hung up the phone just in time to pay attention to Five pouring himself a drink.
“Take a breather, Y/N. I’m sure she’ll turn up. Need a drink?”
“I literally cannot drink right now. I mean, how can you? We don’t know who killed Leonard and they could have Vanya or worse.”
“And do you have any leads on who would have gained something from killing Leonard?”
“…outside of us? No.”
“Do you know anywhere else Leonard could’ve taken Vanya?”
“No.”
“Are you mentally prepared with digging holes and potentially finding Vanya’s body in a shallow grave?”
“Jesus Christ, Five, what the fuck?”
Five casually walked over to you with a second glass in his hand. He passed it to you. “My point is: no leads, no actions. Drink.”
You cautiously took the drink, a bit caught off guard by Five’s current casual demeanor. “O…k.”
Five went back over to his stool, soaking in his disappointment next to his….girlfriend, Dolores. The two of you sat in silence for a moment before he spoke up.
“You think we averted the apocalypse, Y/N?”
You were surprised. You haven’t really been with him for most of his escapades concerning the apocalypse until the very end.
“I’m surprised you’re asking for my opinion.”
“Why not? You catch on pretty quickly to most stuff. So?”
“Well….not sure. If you say Harold Jenkins is the cause of the apocalypse and then he goes and dies…maybe that’s the end of that. On the other hand, what if his death was…meant to happen?”
“Meant to happen?”
“Yeah like…maybe the reason they needed Harold protected was because they needed him to die on a certain day. I mean…no other commission guys came to kill us…or you to be specific.”
“So what? Now it’s the calm before the storm?”
“No. It could be the calm before the storm. But it could also not be.”
There was a moment of silence before Five let out a defeated sigh. “Now we wait…” he muttered.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Five got up and went to answer the door. You couldn’t hear much of the conversation outside of hearing the word sister which prompted you to get up and see who was there only to be met with the sight of Five letting in a big man with a suit on.
The suit was familiar but the face was not.
“Who the hell is this, Five?”
Five motioned a finger between you and the man. “Y/N, Hazel. Hazel, Y/N.” And he walked on.
The man—Hazel—offered a polite but nervous smile, leaving you more confused.
“Hi??” You cautiously waved back.
“Last time we met my…ex-partner and I.”
“Shot up the place? Ohhhhhhh…..K.”
You walked into the living room and walked over to Five. Hazel casually followed suit.
“Five, why is he here?”
“I dunno…” Five swiveled around on the seat. “Why are you here, Hazel? Here to kill me?” He gestured in your direction. “And, by extension, my sister?”
“Me?”
“No witnesses.” Five responded casually.
“None of that.” Hazel replied. “I can understand why you might feel that way. There’s not much I can do about the past. I do wanna just mention that it is an honor to be talking to you. That job you did in Calhoun, that shit’s legendary—”
“Why are you here, Hazel?” Five repeated with a firmer tone.
“Well—” Hazel started to talk before you felt yourself being pulled back by Diego and witnessed him launch a kick into Hazel’s side, knocking him over.
“Diego, stop!” Five shouted, only to be ignored when Diego flipped over Hazel and kicked him in the face as the assassin tried to stand.
The two begin to fight each other.
“Diego, that’s enough!” You tried, only to be ignored as well.
Five casually fiddled with his straw. “You know, before you kill him, you might wanna hear what he has to say.”
Once the two were upright, Diego pulled out a knife. “I’m gonna kill you for what you did to Patch.”
“Or don’t. See how that goes.”
You let out a heavy sigh and stood next to Five watching the brutal scrap. Filled with stabs to the thigh, punches square to the face and Diego’s desperate attempts to knock over his bigger opponent.
It would be exciting if this all didn’t feel…exhausting to watch. Especially when you still had Vanya to look for.
Hazel wrapped Diego into a bear hug only for Diego to counter with a harsh bite to his ear, Hazel letting out a painful yell in response.
Five, deciding he had enough, blinked out of sight before appearing behind Diego and smashing a glass over his head, knocking him unconscious.
“I draw the line at biting.” Five stated as Hazel collected himself. “Hazel, whatever you came here to say, I suggest you make it quick…before he comes around.”
“I left my partner, quit the Commission, and came to volunteer.”
“For what?”
“To help stop the apocalypse. I have a vested interest in a doughnut shop.”
“Oh that…” You started. “Yeah, I don’t think that’s happening anymore.”
“What?” Hazel asked in disbelief.
“What she said. You’re a day late and a dollar short.”
“Meaning?”
“Meaning the fact that you’re here right now means, without a shadow of a doubt, that the apocalypse is over.”
“Really? How do you know?”
“The mark…is dead. Found him this morning. You were the last known unknown in the equation.”
Hazel let out a chuckle. “Shit. Really?”
You nodded. “Really.”
“And if you’re out, then Hellrider ain’t riding.”
“Oh…” Hazel let out a relieved but exhausted breath. All of the hype and resolve he built up just…gone but he was happy about that. “Alright!”
He walked over to the bar and took a drink of what was left in the blender. A deep sigh escaped from his body as you went back over to the phone, minding Diego as you did, and waited for a hopeful call from Vanya as Five and Hazel talked.
The only aspect of the conversation that caught your attention was when Five looked back at Diego and then at you.
“I guess I would have grown up to be an emotionally stunted man-child like everyone else around here.”
“I heard that.” You called out. “And I am NOT emotionally stunted, I’ve just got a few issues.”
“Stemming from what Y/N?” Five joked.
“……..shut up.”
“Well, there you go. Now you can grow up.” Hazel suggested before standing up. “Good luck.” Hazel was about to walk out of the room before Five called out to him.
“One more thing before you go.”
“Shoot.”
“Which one of you was the trigger man for Detective Patch?”
“Trigger woman.”
Five sighed. “That’s too bad. That gun would’ve cleared my brother’s name.”
“Well, today’s your lucky day, amigo.” Hazel then pulled two guns out of his back pockets and placed them on the bar. “Take’em both. I’m done with this life.”
The former Commission assassin then walked off out of the house.
“I’m gonna go to my room for a nap.” You spoke, before walking off.
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You probably would’ve been heartbroken to see the state Vanya was currently in. A shaken and traumatized state as she stared blankly at her violin. The previous events played vividly in her mind.
The way she killed Leonard. It only struck her how excessive it was afterwards. Maybe he deserved, yeah, but Vanya had never done something so…violent……
‘Allison…’ she thought.
All the while her messages played and it felt like mockery from the normal life she has undoubtedly left behind. The life where she was the only one of her siblings to not have powers.
The life where she felt more comfortable slumped in the shadows while everyone else shined. The life that was no more and she never thought she’d yearn for it so much.
She had thought she made peace with it before because she had seen the mental toll it had taken on the rest of you. How you all yearned for your father’s approval in your own ways and it grew into these monsters that held on tightly to all of you like leeches.
As if to make matters worse, the next voicemail was from Allison.
“Hey, Vanya, it’s me. I just wanted to…things have gotten so messed up. All I ever wanted was to be a good sister to you. Guess I pretty much failed at that. But you need to call me, okay? I love you sis.”
The sound of Allison’s next being sliced open by Vanya’s own hands playing on a punishing loop as she remembered the stunned look on her sister’s face, realizing what had happened to her.
The image had done a good job of seeing itself into her mind as Vanya chanted ‘I’m sorry’ over and over again, in a naive attempt to wish she could just turn back time.
“Next message.”
“Hey, Vanya…I don’t know if you…if you’re ok but we found Leonard and…I don’t wanna assume the worst, I wanna hope that you’re ok. So please, if you get this, please call. Or please come back home. It’s been too much going on and I would really like if you came home and were ok and we can just salvage what’s left of this family since the apocalypse isn’t an issue anymore……….I love you and Allison is alright, she’s gonna make it. I’m sure she’ll be happy to see you.”
Vanya looked back at the answering machine. While she didn’t want to admit to herself, a part of her shut down the voice that spoke down to her and replaced it with something else…there was hope.
Hope that she had not been completely excommunicated from her family. Hope that Allison can forgive her. Hope that this could all be casted aside as a bad dream.
Hope that she can come home into warm and welcoming arms.
In a terrible twist of fate, she’ll be both right and wrong.
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You were awoken from your nap with a rumble. Some trinkets and other decor rattled while others fell to their destruction. Dust being pulled from their corners and fluttering down like snow before everything stopped.
‘What the hell was that?’
You weren’t the only one who realized the mild earthquake was happening as Klaus exited his own room at the same time.
“Glowbug, you felt that too, right?”
“Yeah?”
Klaus let out an exhausted huff. “Something tells me we can’t ignore this.”
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Neither of you were prepared for the sight of Vanya locked away in a soundproof room under the house. She was in distress and this nagging feeling of Deja Vu coming from you was not helping the situation.
“You locked up our sister because you think she has powers?” Diego was in a state of disbelief.
He’s seen Luther make some stupid decisions but this took the cake.
Klaus had never thought ANY of his siblings would do something…like this.
And you?
Well, you were pissed.
“Luther, this isn’t funny. Let her out of there.”
He gave you a woeful look. “I can’t do that, Y/N.”
“Yes you can! She’s terrified!”
“Pogo told me.”
“And you don’t think he was lying?”
“Why would he lie about something like this?”
“He lied about knowing what happened to dad, clearly nothing’s off the table when it comes to him honoring dad’s fucked up wishes, Luther!”
Diego had surveyed the entire room. “Why would they hide something like this from us?”
“He hid so much from us.” Klaus let out.
“He hid it because he was afraid…of her.”
“Oh, that’s ridiculous.”
“Is it? Dad’s lied about everything else. Why is this so far-fetched?”
“If you’re right, then maybe she’s the one who killed Peabody.”
“And cut Allison’s throat.”
You rolled your eyes as Klaus chimed in. “Whoa, no. Let’s…I just—Sorry, just…let’s go back, all right? This is Vanya we’re talking about. Our sister! The one who always cried when we stepped on ants as kids.”
“Yeah, I know. I know it’s difficult to accept—”
“It’s not difficult to accept, it’s impossible to accept.” Klaus shouted.
“No, he’s right.” Diego backed Klaus up, turning back to Luther. “Look, we can’t keep her locked up without proof.”
Luther was shocked. “Wh-what more proof do you need?”
“Why don’t we just open the door and ask her?” Klaus suggested.
“Thank you!” You walked over to the door but were quickly stopped by Luther when he gently grabbed your arm.
“She’s not going anywhere.”
“No, even if you’re right, she needs our help, and we can’t do that if she’s locked in a cage.”
“Thank you!”
“Yeah, and for all we know, she might be struggling with this new power. I mean, it must be scary—terrifying—really to discover that you can do something that you never thought you could do.”
“Look, if what Pogo told me is even half true, then she is not just a danger to us…”
“If we help her, she’s not gonna be a danger to anyone!” You tried to get through to Luther.
Your eyes looked past Luther and everyone else followed your gaze, seeing Allison walking down the dim hall.
“Allison, what are you doing down here? You should be in bed.”
Allison scribbled on the notepad, “let her go”.
Luther shook his head. “I can’t do that. She hurt you.”
You sent a glare Luther’s way. ‘Is that really what all of this is about?’
Allison flipped to a new page, scribbling again, “my fault”
“I’m sorry but she’s staying put.”
Allison tried walking past him only to be stopped.
“Just until we know what we’re dealing with.”
She tried pushing past him again but she was stopped once more.
When everyone else saw that Luther was adamant about this and not keen on moving for anyone, not even Allison. They gave up. Klaus took hold of you and guided you along.
“Klaus—”
“Come on, we can sneak down here later when he’s not looking.” He whispered.
You glanced back watching Allison grow frustrated with Luther before turning away and walking with Klaus back up.
——✨——
There was heavy tension in the house. Allison wasn’t speaking to Luther, which meant that Luther was prowling around , keeping watch in the halls. He knew that you would try to sneak in whenever he wasn’t looking.
As evident when he caught you red-handed with a tray of food. He stood from your mother’s seat, shaking his head.
“No.”
“What? Is Vanya eating a danger to us all too?”
“I’m trying to protect us.”
“No, you’re trying to protect Allison.”
“I’m trying to protect all of us.”
“No, you’re not and I would appreciate it if you didn’t insult me by implying anything different. You didn’t even bother asking either of them what happened and you couldn’t even respect Allison in her decision.”
“Y/N—”
“Let me ask you something: if anyone else got their throat slit would you have cared this much?”
“Why do you always have to turn everything into an argument? Why do you always make everyone else the bad guy?”
You placed the tray down and pointed an accusing finger at him. “You see, that’s your problem. I don’t need to make you the bad guy. You’re doing a damn good job of it on your own. Dad lied to us about this, you think Vanya knew? Did you even ask her what happened? You know she probably didn’t even mean it. You’re making it worse by keeping her in there.”
“Y/N, what if it had been you? Think about Ben.”
You crossed your arms. “Don’t bring Ben into this.”
“You think if you were in Allison’s shoes, he would’ve been ok with Vanya…being just—”
“Vanya is not a monster. What gives you the right to act like she is?”
You had said those words without really thinking of the possible connotations. One that Luther picked up on as he stood tall.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” He asked.
Maybe in a better state of mind. You would’ve clarified but at the moment, you felt he didn’t deserve that. “You tell me.”
BOOM
The house shook with a fury as a muffled boom caught both of you off guard. You turned to Luther who had a look of terrified realization.
“Oh god…”
At first you thought maybe intruders until the thought hit you. “Vanya.”
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ajkesiah · 2 years
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Ben Hargreeves x fem! reader
Ben is alive in this story and is 1-2 years older than reader (or the same age), reader is 19-20 in this story. (Or you can choose whatever age you want) and this is not edited so there will be lots of mistakes.
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Y/n's pov:
I plopped down on my bed as I sighed heavily. My mom just yelled at me and started an argument and now I'm grounded, she took my phone and ugh I just hate this. I grabbed my laptop and sat up against the wall side of my bed. I logged in my account and went on my messages. Since I can't use my phone I'm using my laptop to talk to Ben, my best friend.
"hey ben, got grounded again 🙄. I'm using my laptop to talk to you rn but can we hang out? like maybe go to Griddys?" I typed and sent the message.
A few minutes later I got a notification
"hey y/n! Sorry, I was talking to klaus but of course, I can pick you up in 10 minutes?" Ben replied
"okay, see you 😋" I closed my laptop and changed into some sweatpants and a t-shirt/hoodie. (or wtv you wanna wear)
I tried my hair and checked the time and went outside to see Ben in the driveway, waving. I walked up to the car and opened the door to the passengers seat.
"hey y/n, what's up?" Ben asked at he pulled out of the driveway and drove to Griddys.
"nothing, just stressed really," I put both of my legs up so my knees up to my head and I crossed my arms over them as I leaned closer to the window.
"oh okay" he replied.
I closed my eyes and took a quick minute nap until the silence got interrupted by ben, "we're here" ben told me. "mk" I mumbled and got out of the car as Ben did. Ben opened the door for me as I walked in before him.
Ben and I sat down at the chairs in the front. I sighed as I put my arm out and rested my head on my palm. Agnes walked up to us, "the usual?" She asked since Ben and I come here alot. "Yep" Ben replied while we both nodded our heads. Agnes walked away to get us our donuts and a drink.
"So, what exactly happened?" Ben asked me as I sighed and turned my head towards him and put it down in my arms.
"My mom started yelling at me because I'm lazy, always on my phone, laptop etc, and then she started this whole argument and I 'talked back' when I didn't even talk back! And then she took my phone away again!" I rolled my eyes and paused as I sat up and faced him. "Oh! And I even responded in a nice tone, I didn't even raise my voice! Ughhh" I groaned as I ran my hands through my hair.
Agnes put our food in front of us and we thanked her.
"Damn y/n, you need to move out or something, you're an adult now, you can choose whatever you want." Ben mentioned to me.
"hm whatever" I said while chewing my donut.
(JELLY POWDERED DONUTS OMG 😍)
(Time skip)
After talking and eating, Ben and I were walking out of Griddy's to his car.
"can I move in with you guys?" I asked while looking at Ben.
"Of course, I'm sure the others will love for you to move in." Ben told me.
"okay" I chuckled as we both got in the car. (IDK TO LAUGH OR NOT IDK JUST SAY YOUR SENTENCES HOWEVER YOU WANT, IM AWKWARD)
I crossed my legs in my seat and and closed my eyes. "Can we go to my house really quick to pack my bags?" I opened my eyes and looked at Ben. "So soon? Sure, I'll text the others" Ben told me. "okay" I pulled out my phone and scrolled through tiktok. We arrived at my house and I took out my keys and opened the door. My mom was at work and my sister was at school so no one was home.
(sorry if you don't have a sister or siblings)
We went to my room and I plopped down on my bed, "did you ask the others yet?" I asked Ben, "yeah, they said you can move in" "yay!" I jumped off my bed and pulled out my suitcases and backpacks and played some music. Ben went through my drawers and put some clothes in a suitcase while I put my other clothes hanging up and other stuff in there.
I didn't need to tell my mom I'm moving out because I told her countless times that I'd move out one day and possibly stay with a friend or the hargreeves, until I could get enough money for my own house, maybe.
After we talked, danced, sang, and packed my stuff I took the back packs down as Ben held the suitcases. We put some of the stuff in the car and had to go back in for other stuff. I sighed as I dropped down on the ground as I panted heavily.
"that was so much work, I'm sweating so bad," I drank my water and put an ice pack behind my neck. "Eh not so much, you're just weak," he laughed. "hey! I am not weak!" I remarked. "Yeah whatever, get inside, we need to get back cuz it's getting late." Ben spoke. "Is it hot in the car?" I asked while looking at him, "no, it's cool, come on!" He responded. I sat up and sighed as I opened the door and sat in the car. "Oh my goodness! It's so nice in here," I said as I rested my head back on the headrest.
Ben stopped outside the academy and we got out of the car and we took some stuff in. I opened the gates for Ben and we got inside the house.
"Hey guys! We need some help here!" I yelled
Luther came down the stairs as he looked at us, "what's going on?" Luther asked us. "Y/n's moving in, you heard right?" Ben explained. "Ohh right, gotcha" Luther responded, "anyway, we got a bunch of stuff in the car, could you get it please?" I asked Luther.
Right after Luther went out of the Academy, the others soon came down.
"oh hey y/n!" Allison exclaimed and hugged me. "hey allison," I said. We pulled away and I whispered "I'm moving in!!" "Yay!!" We jumped.
I said hello to the others and they all helped getting the stuff from the car and helped me settle into my new room. We got all the stuff in there.
"Wow, I'm dead" Ben sighed.
(get it? OKAY SORRY)
"yeah, this was tiring" I lay down on my bed. "it's like 12 o'clock" Diego mentioned, leaning on the door frame. "12?" Vanya said, "mhm," Allison responded. "wow, well thanks you guys for helping me move in here," I told them all.
"no problem y/n" Diego said
"mhm, well I'm going, bye" five spoke as he teleported away.
After saying good night Ben stayed last. "Hey ben, can u set up my bed please, my pillows and blankets are in that thing," I asked pointed at the bag with my sleeping stuff in it.
"yeah" Ben took the stuff out as I rolled down to the floor and just lay there.
"there," Ben told me. "Thanks, I'm so tired omg" I sighed as I immediately fell down to my bed and got under the covers. I was that tired that I immediately started snoring in a deep sleep.
"well, goodnight night y/n" Ben whispered as he walked up to my sleeping form and moved my hair out of my face to kiss my forehead.
(I AM SO TIRED SO I JUST DECIDED TO FINISH IT HERE, I CAN TRY TI MAKE MORE PARTS LATER, BUT I HOPED YOU ALL LIKED ITTT <33)
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love-strawberry · 2 years
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okay so help me choose
a. harry styles x reader : in which harry and reader are dating and release collaborators with each other about love and all jazz
b. eddie munson x reader : in which eddie and reader have history and are forced to sort it out by teenagers
c. ben hargreeves x reader : in which the umbrella academy lost their ben and the sparrow academy lost their y/n
d. kaz brekker : in which nikolai said that he wanted his sister to find a lover, he didn't mean the bastard of the barrel
e. peter ballard x reader : in which peter had only one friend growing up in the lab and he'd do anything to get her free
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itstheghostofmypast · 6 months
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Five: If there is one thing I'm thankful for it's-
Diego: Your family?
Klaus: Bloodshed?
Luther: Alcohol?
Victor: Coffee?
Five:...
Y/N: Guys...can we please exchange our vows without interruptions?
Ben *hands Five a gun* arent you glad I'm your best man?
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londonharrington · 2 years
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ivy | ben hargreeves x fem!reader
Y/N can’t follow the only rule given to her as a child and he is the reason why.
notes: could be for either sparrow!ben or umbrella!ben :))
i can’t stop you putting roots in my dreamland
Late night walks have always been Y/N’s favorite. The serene atmosphere, people being barely there, and the lights twinkling around her. But now, she started to love it even more.
Y/N was one of the children that was born on October 1, 1989. She had the ability to control nature. She was able to bring dead plants back to life, she was able to tame animals, and even control the weather (if she really tried). Reginald Hargreeves did try to adopt Y/N. But her mom refused.
As Y/N grew up, she was given strict rules to not go near their house and to especially not engage with any of the members of the family (if you can even call them that).
And that she did. She never went anywhere near their house. She avoided any glimpse of them in the streets and just kept to her self.
Until that one faithful day. Y/N was on her way to the store when she bumped into someone. She was carrying a bunch of bags from the shops and she accidentally let go of some of them.
“Hey! Watch where you’re going, will you?” the man said.
Y/N looked up and saw a man wearing a uniform that was very evident that he was part of the Hargreeves’ academy, the academy’s logo very evident on the jacket of the uniform. She jumped slightly as he held her bags and gave it to her. She quickly thanked him as she grabbed her bags from him.
“Name’s Ben by the way,” he continued, offering his hand.
“Y/N. Listen, I have to go now. Thank you again,” she smiled slightly.
She quickly ran away from him. Promising to herself that it was the only and last time she’ll interact with a sparrow.
♡ ♡ ♡
She was wrong. That was not the last time she saw Ben.
He kept showing up wherever she was. In the library, in the park, even at her place of work. And he kept trying to talk to her.
At first she only talked to him about small things. But as time passed by she started to trust him with different things.
Even revealing to him that she had powers.
“Bullshit.”
“I do have powers!”
“Fine, show me then.”
She looked at the sky and really focused on the sun. Suddenly the sky was filled with clouds and it had started raining.
“See! I told you!”
Ben stood in awe as he looked at Y/N. He started laughing slightly as he shook his head, “Amazing. You’re fucking amazing.”
She laughed and stared at Ben. He started leaning in and Y/N just let it happen. The two shared their first kiss in the rain in the middle of August.
♡ ♡ ♡
It was around 11 pm when Y/N snuck outside her house. She met up with Ben to just talk and clear up their plans. Plans of running away from the life they used to know.
The two met up at the nearby parked and just talked about their plans for tomorrow night and the plans they wanted to do once they were far away from this city.
“Listen, so we’ll meet up at Griddy’s at around 12 midnight, right?” Y/N said.
“Yes. I’ll bring a car and you need to be there by that time, alright? We still have a mission in the morning, but right after that, it’s just you and me, love.”
Y/N smiled and she kissed his lips, “I love you so much, you know that?”
“I love you too,” he smiled.
The pair started walking towards their respective houses, kissing each other before bidding goodbye. As two got inside their respective houses, they started thinking about one another and the plans they made for their futures. Little did they know that life was not kind enough to let them continue with said plans.
Life was about to change for the both of them, and not in the way they wanted it to happen.
♡ ♡ ♡
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autumn-hiraeth · 1 year
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warnings: none! s h o r t
pairing: sparrow!ben x reader
a/n: english isn't my first language sorry If I made any mistake :)
i just wanted write something for ben <3 i can't get enough of him
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
"Have I told you how hot you look when you get angry and speak in your native tongue?" you murmured between kisses, making ben smile
"I know what it does to you" Ben replied as he pushed his hips against yours, you gasped as you felt his hardness hitting your clothed core.
"We shouldn't be doing this right now" you said, clinging to your lover's body while you kissed his neck.
"The world is ending, if I'm going to die I want to do it between your legs"
" such a romantic" you mumbled, making ben laugh, who raised his head, leaning his forehead against yours.
"I love you, you know I won't let you die y/n"
"If I die with you between my legs then it'll be fine" now ben rolled his eyes before meeting his lips with yours
"no one is going to die, you and I have many things to do together"
"Really? Like what?"
"get married and maybe have kids" you stopped kissing him and looked at him
"omg, you really are in love with me" you muttered mockingly
"shut up, I know you're dying to marry me"
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ohmyitsfaith · 2 years
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The umbrella academy masterlist
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50 days of learning love:
You somehow survived the apocalypse in 2019 and now you’re wandering all alone. Until you find the only thing alive: a very grumpy and sad Five Hargreeves. ((AU with Five never joining the Commission and getting back to his timeline after only 5 years)) —Finished series
Comfort in hard times:
Five has been having a hard time and you comfort him
Accidental love:
After you were pulled to 1963, you help to save the world and you get close to Five
Always and forever:
Five sees something, gets jealous, but is comforted by you
An apology that came from the heart:
Inspired by a scene in season 1, where you got hurt and Five feels guilty
Five Hargreeves, the sad and clingy drunk:
Five had too much to drink and now all his emotions surface. But lucky for him, you’re there
Waste of time:
A soulmate AU where the most heartbreaking words your soulmate will say to you is on your wrist
Did I mention?:
A misunderstanding between our insecure Five Hargreeves and his best friend, you
Sudoku-Saturdays:
You and Five love solving Sudoku which turns into a weekly thing
The spooks:
You and Five go to a haunted house and get really scared
Million Dreams:
Inspired by the song “A Million Dreams” from The Greatest Showman
I promise:
An argument about an (alleged) affair
I love you:
Getting sick in the post-apocalyptic world doesn’t always end well
The hug:
You and Five had feelings for the other for a long time, but never been able to admit it. Maybe this hug will help?
Little survivor:
You and Five have a kid in the post-apocalyptic world
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The sunshine and the grump:
The story of you and the grumpy Ben Hargreeves
Main masterlist
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elliekima · 2 years
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unedited ramblings about sparrow ben because season 3 has me feeling things
now a full length fic! find it here
Distantly, you heard your family erupt into screaming behind you but all you could focus on was the man in your arms. You took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of him, the detergent mom uses, and—is that some fancy cologne? Regardless, it was the most comfort you’ve felt in years and you’d rather kickstart another apocalypse than let go of him.
It seemed like Ben felt the same, because his arms only tightened around you and he tucked his face on the top of your head. Suddenly, you realized you’ve been too busy saving the world to take a proper shower (so what, at least you made it out alive and the 60s had shit bath products anyway) and tried to pull away. You hear a disgruntled sigh above you before he whispers, “Stop squiring y/n, you may smell like shit but its the first time I’ve seen you in 13 years. Besides, I’ve seen you covered in blood and other gross shit after missions, you’ve had worse moments.”
might turn it into a full length fic but for now enjoy my rambles <33
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