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centersy · 1 year
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With Valentine’s Day right around the corner, why not throw a little fandom event to celebrate love? From now until February 18th, feel free to make Benstos fics, gifsets, moodboards, and/or art based around this Valentine’s Day-themed bingo card!
Remember to @benstos in the post as well as #benstosvdaybingo2023. Please also tag your post with the square you’re filling (example; if the square is “hot mess”, use #hot mess as one of your tags when posting about it on Tumblr).
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Please check our FAQ and Guidelines for more information on the bingo before starting and have fun making spreading some love for and through Phastos and Ben! 💋🥰👨🏿‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏽
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benstos · 1 year
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With Valentine’s Day right around the corner, why not throw a little fandom event to celebrate love? From now until February 18th, feel free to make Benstos fics, gifsets, moodboards, and/or art based around this Valentine’s Day-themed bingo card!
Remember to @benstos in the post as well as #benstosvdaybingo2023. Please also tag your post with the square you’re filling (example; if the square is “hot mess”, use #hot mess as one of your tags when posting about it on Tumblr).
These badges are available to use with you bingo post!
If you’re uploading to AO3, please state which square you’re filling in the notes and add it to the Benstos Vday Bingo 2023 Collection. (Benstos_Valentines_Day_Bingo_2023).
Please check our FAQ and Guidelines for more information on the bingo before starting and have fun making spreading some love for and through Phastos and Ben! 💋🥰👨🏿‍❤️‍💋‍👨🏽
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thatmexisaurusrex · 2 years
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Idk how I haven't thought about this until now, but Phastos probably makes the best sex toys for him and Ben. If there's not a fic for this, I might have to make one myself because it'd be a travesty if that were the case.
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manikas-whims · 2 years
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15/06/2022: Phastos's first encounter with Ben
Phastos's intelligence has brought forth prosperity as well as devastation to this planet. He has witnessed humanity thrive and plummet right before his eyes. He is the master of creation, the smartest eternal. Yet he finds himself dumbstruck at the sight of the bearded man in front of him.
He peels his eyes away from the stranger's smile and asks the question he is sure he had asked just a moment ago. “What?”
The man seems to be a patient individual for he repeats his response once more. “You had dropped this.” He waves a brown, leather wallet at him. “Near the park's entrance.”
Phastos stares at him. On a crowded street during the Christmas eve, no one would bother if someone accidentally lost their wallet or even a child. Everyone is far too busy with their own lives to concern themselves with others. So then, why did this man waste his precious time being kind to Phastos?
“Thanks.” He accepts his wallet and shoves it back into his coat's pocket. And before he can stop himself, the offensive words slip out. “You didn't have to.”
The man smiles again. “Yes. But I chose to.”
“I..um–”
“It's alright.” The unknown man's gaze is empathetic now. “The blip took a lot from this world. And it must be hard enduring your loss. But it will get better. You will heal.”
The man turns to leave.
Phastos closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. Loud explosions and thousands of innocent screams echo in his ears. They never leave him. He hasn't simply lost his faith in humanity but also lost himself.
But for some reason, this stranger sparks hope within him again.
“H-how?” He stutters to the stranger's departing form. “How do I heal?”
The man turns his head in surprise. Then he retreats and answers. “You're already doing it.”
“The first step towards healing is wanting to heal.” He explains and offers a hand to Phastos. “I'm Ben.”
Phastos blinks. Then slowly raises his arm and shakes Ben's hand. “Phastos.”
» 3/? of Manika's Mini Fics «
Ben definitely restored Phastos's faith in humanity. And i just love these two. So i might write more fics for them ♥
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mimisempai · 1 year
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My Ao3 Year In Review
Stolen to @tears-and-smiles-ao3.
I published 455 fics in 2022
97% were one shots
3% were multi chapter
3 are unfinished WIPs, with 2 nearing completion.
And I published 502.188 words.
Fics by fandom
173 - Loki (Lokius)
113 - Sherlock (Mystrade)
79 - The Sandman (Dreamling)
24 - Detroit Become Human (900reed & Hankcon)
19 - The falcon and the winter Soldier (SamBucky)
11 - The Mandalorian (DinLuke)
8 - Law&Order SVU (Barisi)
7 - The Lord of the ring (Gigolas)
5 - The Avengers (Stony)
4 - The Eternals (Benstos)
4 - The Walking Dead (Daaron)
4 - Good Omens (AziraCrow)
2 -Star Wars trilogy sequel (FinnPoe)
1 - Heavy rain (Norman/Ethan)
1 - X-men (Cherik)
Top 10 fics in 2022
The beginning of something new (The Sandman)
It’s never too late to love (Sherlock)
You are the reason I will always come back (The Sandman)
My world is always brighter when you smile (The Sandman)
I wish you could stay a little longer (The Sandman)
Something new but not unknown (The Sandman)
A reality sweeter than the dream (The Sandman)
You are my strength  (The Sandman)
You don't have to hide your tears anymore (The Sandman)
You are the reason I don’t want to die (The Sandman)
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bonusholegent · 2 years
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Beyond Speech
A G-rated Benstos fic where Jack learns Levantine Arabic Sign Language from Makari.
Read it on AO3!
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samwontshare · 2 years
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Ben x Phastos ficlet
How did they meet? Coffee shop version.
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“I’m Ben,” apparently Ben said, sliding a drink in front of him.
“Okay,” Phastos replied, uninterested, glancing at him over the top of his disguise glasses. He was reading. “I didn’t order this.”
Ben shrugged. “You looked like you needed it.”
Phastos harrumphed and went back to his book. Sunshine smiles and three day stubble was not enough to make him care about people. Let’s not talk about how he’s reading a human book, a retelling of Gilgamesh that has nothing to do with Phastos missing his kin.
It was annoying how good that drink smelled. He ignored it, slumping down further into the tale. He wondered what that oversized teddy bear Gilgamesh would think of this hero. He wondered how Thena was. He whipped off his glasses and rubbed his brow. Phastos didn’t want to think of any of it.
He eyed the drink. It’s not like calories mattered to him the way humans fussed about them. He was made by design, a greater design than humans could understand. Who was he to question Arishem? Better yet, who was he?
Despite himself, his hand wrapped around the ceramic mug and rich, sweet peppermint hit his tongue. Oh God. This was good. Why did humans have to do this to him? Make things of such simple joy. He side eyed the barista, a towel over his shoulder as he steamed milk. He tried not to notice more… the curve of his bicep, the sharp jaw, lower…
Don’t go down that path. He returned to his book. There was a reason he kept to himself. It smelled like burning flesh; it crumbled like decaying brick and mortar. Humans were not worth what he could give. They had proven it time and time again.
A pastry appeared next to the drink. He frowned. “I didn’t order this.”
Another shrug. “From a secret admirer.”
Don’t smile. Don’t play into this human ritual. Did he look like Sersi and Ikaris? No. “He sounds terrible at keeping secrets.”
Oops, he bit.
Ben leaned on the counter, smirking. “Maybe he’s been trying to ask this guy’s number for three months but he was getting nowhere so he got a little desperate.”
“Is desperate the look he wants?” Phastos was smiling as he said it and he was irritated as hell about it. It felt foreign on his face, a long forgotten language.
“Honesty is the best policy, no?” Ben ducked his head, bit his bottom lip in a way that made Phastos’ stomach do some very unsanctioned flipping. He was betrayed by his bones. Why was he still talking to this man? He was persistent, and he was maybe, somehow, possibly, almost… Cute.
He sighed and snapped his book shut. “Fine. One date. One. And then I get to read my book in peace. No bribes, no smiles, and no flirting.”
Ben held up his hands. “After one date, it’ll be you showing up with gifts and a smile.”
“Oh, okay, it’s like that?” Phastos laughed. No laughing! Why is he laughing? It bubbled in his chest and vibrated in his throat, and he forgot it was a sound he could make. He forgot how good it felt.
Ben only winked, pushed the pastry a little closer before he greeted a new customer. Phastos stared open mouthed.
What in the damn universe just happened?
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cinderellasfella · 2 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Eternals (Movie 2021), Marvel Cinematic Universe Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Phastos/Ben Stoss Characters: Ben Stoss, Phastos (Marvel), Jack Stoss Additional Tags: Angst, Domestic Fluff, Family Drama, Grief/Mourning, Post-Eternals (Movie 2021), Ambiguous/Open Ending Summary:
Phil had been strong for seven thousand years, for all of humanity. Ben can hold out a little longer for the three of them. However long that may be.
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centersy · 1 year
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@ all of you
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centersy · 1 year
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Love, Jack
Benstos | Rated G | 2.7k
Written for the Benstos Valentine’s Day Bingo 2023 hosted by @benstos
Prompt: homemade gift and music
This is my first time writing again in over a year and it was very much a rush job. I wanted to get something out today though, and all my other wips are miles away from being done so here’s some family fun for V-day!
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Kingo proved himself less and less useful everyday (according to Sersi) when he expressed countless grievances with his editing abilities. Eventually he admitted defeat and suggested they outsource an editor.
Sprite has been added to the chat.
Together, Jack, Kingo, Karun,Sersi and Sprite put together what Jack hoped would be the perfect gift – and it was now loaded up on his computer, which was linked to the TV; and as it played he watched for his dads’ reactions.
READ IT ON AO3
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benstos · 1 year
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FAQ and Guidlines
for @benstos Valentines Day Bingo 2023!
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What is this?
It’s a Benstos Bingo, babe.
Is there any pressure?
No pressure at all. Fill one square. Fill all the squares. Do however many you wish!
Can I fill more than one square with one piece of art/one fic?
Yes! You can fill one square with one piece of art or fic. You can try to fill all nine at once with one piece of art or fic. You can do any number in between.
Are there any prizes for making a bingo or a blackout?
Just the satisfaction that you made something cool.
Is it just Benstos?
Yes please, just Phastos and Ben. There can be side ships, but the main ship should be Phastos and Ben.
How long will this event run?
There is no set time limit. Valentine’s week is ideal for posting but even if you finish your fanwork in March, feel free to submit anyway!
What are the guidelines for bingo?
I will be borrowing some of this from the MYSU Valentine’s Day Bingo 2022 Guidelines, since they were fantastic.
For Everyone:
1. Remember to @benstos in the post as well as #benstosvdaybingo2023.
2. Please also tag the square you’re filling (for instance, if the square is “music”, use #music as one of your tags when posting about it on Tumblr).
3. If you’re uploading to AO3, please:
a ) State which square you’re filling.
b ) Add it to the Benstos Valentine’s Day Bingo 2023 Collection (Benstos_Valentines_Day_Bingo_2023).
For Artists:
1. Create at least one piece of new art that can’t have been posted anywhere else before this.
2. All visual art forms are welcome:
a ) Gifsets, at least 4 gifs.
b ) Aesthetic boards or moodboards, at least 4 images each.
c ) Drawing/painting, that is not a sketch.
For Authors:
1. At least 500 words.
2. Posted on Tumblr or AO3.
3. Can be part of a series, but should work as a standalone.
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samwontshare · 2 years
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Ben/Phastos drabble:
@novembermurray asked for the couple lost around Gen Z speak. Hope this is okay!
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“I speak every language,” Phastos complained, glaring at the teenager preparing his drink.
“Yes,” Ben acknowledged.
“Literally. Every language. I was there when they all started. Caught you gossiping about how cute I was to your sister when you thought you were being slick.”
Ben only hummed as he retrieved their drinks. Always with a bright smile and a thank you.
“And I still have no damn idea what that child just said to me,” he finished with a huff.
“I thought it was very clear,” Ben laughed as he blew on his coffee.
“Okay, Oh Wise One, let’s hear the explanation.”
He took Phastos’ arm to lead him away. He shot the teen another look. Making up words. He’s too old for this. He’s too bitter to admit it tickles his soul for invention and ingenuity, that whenever Jack’s language expands and evolves, he’s thrilled at the progress. “She only meant we should have a glorious day.”
Phastos sucked his teeth. “You just made that up right now.”
“Yes, habibi, but I’m starting to go grey and you are forever a spring chicken. I get to have my fun with the old man I married.”
“Old is your teta who still clings to this life out of pure spite for her enemies. I am mature, thank you.” Phastos adjusted the glasses he didn’t need. But it was a look and he was working it.
Ben kissed him on the cheek and warmth spread through him as it always did. How did he find a human so patient and kind? “Yes, my dear.”
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mimisempai · 2 years
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BENSTOS MASTERLIST
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Home is where the heart is
Missing you is like missing a part of myself
I don't want the evening to end
Only from the heart can you touch the sky
You are the treasure at the foot of my rainbow
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mimisempai · 2 years
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Home is where the heart is
Summary:
As his steps bring him closer to his family, impatience overwhelms Phastos.
Notes:
Developing an addiction with only one fanfic? Yes absolutely.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/36509533
1137 words - Rating G
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Unable to wait any longer after all this time away from his family, Phastos had to control himself so as not to tell everyone to hurry up the goodbyes. He thought he was over when, as they parted, Kingo again felt compelled to give a more theatrical farewell. Phastos groaned inwardly. He so much longed to go home.
As Kingo continued his antics, he pulled out his phone and, going through the photos, stopped at a picture of Ben teaching Jack to ride his bike, taken in the street in front of their house just before Phastos left.
They'd had to settle for messaging, as the situation hadn't allowed them to talk otherwise. It had only been a few days, but it seemed to him that it had been an eternity since he had seen them. And eternity he knew.
Phastos threw a glance at his companions to see that finally everyone seemed to separate definitively. He greeted everyone, once again and without a backward glance he headed for the Taxi that was to take him to the airport.
This had been the first time he had had to go away and reunite with his former Eternals companions, and he had done so reluctantly, having only agreed because Ben had wisely encouraged and supported him. Deep down, Phastos knew he had to do it, but this was the first time he really had something to lose. And he had almost lost them.
Ben. Jack. His family.
Phastos remembered the night of his departure, when he had tucked their son in, the comforting presence of Ben on the doorstep.  All he wanted to do was stay in the peaceful and comfortable cocoon that his family provided. He had never hated leaving a place or someone as much as he did the night he tore himself away from Ben's arm to follow his companions.
Home is where the heart is .
Until that day, he had never understood this human proverb so well. Every step away from home felt like leaving his heart behind.
Two hours later, Phastos was finally on the plane that would soon take off.  Leaning back in his seat, he texted Ben to let him know he was on his way home. He twirled his wedding ring around his finger. A gesture he had repeated many times over the past few days, as if to remind him over and over again what the main reason he was fighting was. To reassure himself that his reality was this one, Ben and Jack who were waiting for his return.
As the plane neared Chicago, Phastos wondered what his family was doing. Maybe they were out for a bike ride, or Ben was helping Jack take apart and rebuild one of his legos, or Ben was reading a story to Jack. When he imagined all of these situations, Phastos couldn't wait to get home to share everything with them.
He missed the two men of his life so much. He couldn't resist listening once again to the voice message Ben and Jack had sent him just after Phastos and his companions had managed to prevent the emergence.
"Hey Dad, you're the best, we knew you'd win. But now come back soon, we miss you." There were two adorable kissing sounds probably given over the phone by his son, then Ben's voice continued, "Everything our son said. Come back soon my love. You are our hero. We love you." Then Ben said a little lower, almost like a whisper, "I love you."
Phastos listened with a smile to the last few seconds of bickering between Ben and Jack. Because Jack was laughing at Ben's declaration of love.
Then turning off his phone, Phastos whispered with a tight throat, "I love you too, my loves," eliciting a suspicious look from the person sitting next to him.
Swallowing his emotion, he put his phone back in his pocket.
He wanted to curl up next to Ben on the couch to watch one of the robot cartoons Jack loved, he dreamed of holding his son, watching him sleep. He yearned to kiss his husband goodnight and good morning and feel Ben's arms around him. He just wanted to be there with them. To share in all the small things that made up their daily lives, because this was their life. The one the three of them had built. And it was more beautiful and more exciting for Phastos than anything he had created and designed for thousands of years.It was his. They were his.
The plane landed and he got into the cab that would take him from the airport to his home.They were traveling fast on the road to his home. And with each familiar landscape, Phastos knew he was getting closer to home.  And he was even more impatient. And time seemed to slow down.
Finally, he saw his house behind the trees, the white fence, the small piece of lawn, the few Jack's balloons that were left in the middle.
He asked the driver to stop a few meters before his house.
He paid him, got out and started walking fast towards his destination.
He arrived at the front door and opened it silently, his heart pounding as on the first date. Still silently he walked towards the living room and his heart filled with joy at the sight before his eyes.
How beautiful they were, both asleep on the sofa.
Phastos took a minute to watch them before gently approaching so as not to wake them up with a start.
However, Ben, who was a light sleeper, opened his eyes and his smile when he saw Phastos was the second most beautiful thing he had seen today.
Ben didn't move so as not to wake Jack and Phastos continued to walk forward and when he got close to Ben, he leaned in to kiss him and whispered against his lips, "I've missed you both so much."
Ben couldn't seem to contain himself and laying a hand on Phastos' cheek, he replied, "We too, we have missed you so much love."
Jack opened his eyes and seeing Phastos, he shouted, "Daddy!" and held his arms out to his father, who took him in his arms and twirled him around laughing. When they stopped, Jack tightened his arms around his father's neck and whispered against him. "You're finally home. I'm so happy. My daddy is home."
Phastos and Ben looked at each other over their son's heads and exchanged a soft smile.
Ben walked over and wrapped his arms around his husband and son in an embrace.  Kissing Phastos' temple, he whispered, "Welcome home."
Phastos nodded, his throat far too tight to articulate a single word, before snuggling up to his son and his husband.
Yes. He was home. ________
Still not beta'd
Still not my native language
Still hoping you'll enjoy this story 🥰
Still thanking you for bearing with me 😝
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thatmexisaurusrex · 2 years
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Thinking About Doing a BenTos Anthology Starting January
Hey people!
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Since the amount of BenTos stuff is tragic over on AO3, so I’m thinking of writing an anthology series of small moments with the two of them because Ben and Phastos deserve more fics. I’m thinking at least 9 fics, maybe more. If you have a request for it, feel free to send it over via ask!
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mimisempai · 2 years
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💖 Valentine's Prompts 💖
The month of Valentine's Day is just another excuse to give some love to my OTPs.
Enjoy !
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SamBucky - Love letters
Lokius - Birds
SamBucky - Snowfall
Benstos - Dinner date
Lokius - Mirror
Benstos - Sky
SamBucky - Chocolates
Lokius - Poem
Benstos - Rainbow
Lokius - Cards
DinLuke - Dream
SamBucky - Ring
DinLuke - Mountain
Lokius - Kiss / SamBucky - Kiss / DinLuke - Kiss
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