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ginger-grimm · 8 months

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Yello everyone!

A couple of days ago I asked if people were interested in me giving away my 30-something plot bunnies which I amassed two years ago. There seemed to be some interest, so let me offer you all these characters I unfortunately have no real interest in ever fleshing out more. Hopefully, someone else is interested and is willing to give these characters a home.

Bear with me here, as I have never done anything like this before. I don't know what (or even if) rules would apply here. So let me try my best.

Some points on how I plan this going down:

If you see a plot bunny you like, send me an ask with their name and chances are you'll get it just like that

You can change the backgrounds, families, and other details about them however you want

No need to credit me, but if you did I wouldn't mind either

Once I give you the OC they're all yours!

Have fun with this!

Below the cut, you will find all fandoms with the characters linked!

American Horror Story: 1984: 1

Bob's Burgers: 1

Brooklyn 99: 1 - 2 - 3

Charmed (1998): 1 - 2

Charmed (2018): 1 - 2 - 3

Community: 1

Criminal Minds: 1 - 2

Ghost Whisperer: 1

Glee: 1 - 2 - 3

Insidious: 1

Legacies: 1

Maze Runner: 1

Once Upon a Time: 1 - 2 - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6

Riverdale: 1 - 2

Teen Wolf: 1

Twilight: 1

The Haunting of Hill House: 1 - 2

The Umbrella Academy: 1 - 2 - 3

The Vampire Diaries: 1

Warehouse 13: 1 - 2

Wrong Turn 2: 1

TAGLIST: @waterloou @eddysocs @ocs-supporting-ocs @foxesandmagic @veetlegeuse @decennia @hiddenqveendom @arrthurpendragon @luucypevensie @richitozier @noratilney @wordspin-shares @oneirataxia-girl @endless-oc-creations @lucys-chen @andromedalestrange

#plot bunny shop #if there's no interest this never happend

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euoniatz · 25 days

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welcome <3

heyheyhey! how nice of you to stop by~ this is going to serve as my (temporary) introduction post + requests page until i get more organized and get a carrd instead. enjoy!

general information about me:

any pronouns

i go by "nia" (from my user) or "belle" (real name) on here

writer + occasional artist

i love the ocean and space

socials:

ao3

requests

i don't even know if i should even call it "requests" or just "give me an excuse to indulge in my favorite characters" but...

what am i offering?

snippets and drabbles

prompt lists!

just general thoughts about ships/characters/the media itself

and (if i'm feeling REALLY inspired) smaller fics that might go on my ao3 at some point

what am i not offering?

nsfw and 18+ writing

underage

incest

i'm spread across countless fandoms and hyperfixations at this point, and will honestly write for most of them. but below is a list of fandoms + characters i'm extra willing to write for;

(if you'd like to request prompt lists and other non-fandom specific things you can just ignore this!)

netflix (tv shows and films):

code 8

sense8

the umbrella academy

the old guard

the bastard son and the devil himself

the 100

young royals

other series:

supernatural (though i prefer to write for sam specifically)

merlin

thunderbirds are go

video games:

red dead redemption 2

cyberpunk 2077

cod mw2

cod ghosts (logan <33)

resident evil 2

dying light 2

the quarry

^i'll probably add more in the future but at least now you have a general idea ;)

genres & tags:

hurt/comfort

angst

fluff

romance/otp + ot+ things

au's

crossovers

^again, i could put so much more than this and i probably will, if you have other suggestions/requests don't be afraid to ask anyway since there's a good chance that i'll do it even if it's not listed here <3

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foggysirens · 9 months

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hey for the ask game! 4, 8 and 17?

ahhhh thank you anon! sorry i took so long to answer, work has been kicking my butt!

4. Do you prefer writing multi-chapter or oneshot fanfictions?

generally, i prefer writing one shots! but sometimes there’s an idea that just works better as a multi-chapter, and from a writers perspective im trying to get better at pacing and multi-chapters and all that:) but yeah, all in all i do prefer one shots and i love sitting down and working on a single, long fic that i get to share when it’s done!

8. What kind of document do you use to you write? Microsoft Word? Google Docs? Straight in the AO3 text box?

i write in google docs and revise on grammarly!

17. Are there any writers and/or stories that you consider an influence?

it may be basic, but i am a lover of Jane Austen. i am a romance girlie at heart and i love her books and so i think, however poorly, i like to try and capture her romanticism sometimes. i think im also very influenced by just reading a lot of romance and in general. books and stories that ive also found really influential (and just generally love) are ‘This Is How You Lose the Time War’ by Amal El- Mohtar and Max Gladstone, ‘If We Were Villains’ by M.L. Rio and the ‘Umbrella Academy’ series by Gerard Way and Gabriel Bá! in terms of fanfiction, well, i think im inspired and take something away from almost every fic i read, but am especially so, so inspired and influenced by some of the amazing writers that the dinluke/star wars fandom has to offer! off the top of my head @sadiebwrites @leorizanzel and @skywalker-swift are some absolutely fantastic authors whose works always blow me away by and i just admire all of their writings so much! im also inspired a lot by one of my irl friends i have on here @copiasjuicebox! the original works of theirs that ive been privileged to read are so rich and well written that they always make me wanna learn more and be better! (i have to just add on to the end here as a bonus- there is one fic in general that ive been inspired and influenced by like no other. im not joking, this fic rewired my brain and i think about it daily. i think you can certainly see it in my writing too, like, it made me want to keep writing fics when i thought about quitting. ive never talked about it because it’s not dinluke, but the fic is ‘Cooperative Gameplay’ by grayola on ao3. a phenomenal fanfiction.)

anyways!!! this has gotten long, haha! thank you again for the asks anon!!

fanfic writer asks

#i love you so anon having this in my inbox made my day #i love fanfic asks so much #mj.answer #ask #anon #answered

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welcometojackass2022 · 1 year

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Taking Commissions—Personalized and Kink/Fetish Fics for $10-$15

Figured I’d go ahead and make this official! I’m currently taking commissions. For $10 I’ll write you a personalized smut fic that will be similar to my x reader fics except instead of the reader, you get to choose the name, personality traits and characteristics of the main character; you can use yourself, an OC, anything you want as specifically detailed as you want. You can also choose to have another canon character or person used instead of yourself or an OC (for example, a Harry Potter x Draco Malfoy fic instead of a Harry Potter x Reader fic). I’m also taking commissions for hardcore kink and fetish fics for $15, which can also be personalized upon request. Continue reading for more details!

Fandoms I Take Commissions For:

Jackass (Johnny Knoxville, Dave England, Danger Ehren, Chris Pontius, Steve-O, Bam Margera, Ryan Dunn, Wee Man, Preston Lacy, Stephanie Hodge, Jeff Tremaine, Spike Jonze, Rachel Wolfson, Poopies, Zach Holmes, Jasper Dolphin, Eric Manaka)

Viva La Bam and CKY (Bam, Ryan, Brandon DiCamillo, Rake Yohn, Raab Himself/Chris Raab), Brandon Novak, Tim Glomb, Lord Bottaro, Joe Frantz, Jess Margera, Chad Ginsburg, Deron Miller, Ryan Gee)

Game of Thrones (too many characters to list, just ask upon request)

Harry Potter (pretty much any character, just ask upon request)

Gotham (most characters, just ask upon request)

Shameless (most characters, just ask upon request)

Jimmy Pop and Evil Jared from Bloodhound Gang

Ville Valo from HIM

Any character from Haggard or Minghags

The Mighty Boosh (Vince, Howard, Naboo)

Peep Show (Mark and Jeremy)

IT Crowd (Moss, Jen, Roy, Douglas, Richmond)

Peaky Blinders (most characters, just ask upon request)

Slipknot (all members)

Pretty much any rock band, including Guns N Roses, Motley Crue, and KISS (check my old account @creativewritingpracticestudio for some of my old rock band fics)

Pretty much any British comedian featured on Would I Lie To You, Taskmaster, Big Fat Quiz, 8 Out of 10 Cats, 8 Out of 10 Cats Does Countdown, and Mock the Week

Dead Poets Society (any of the main guys honestly, I’m not picky)

Inbetweeners (most main characters and Mr. Gilbert)

Umbrella Academy (most main characters, ask upon request)

Types of Personalized Fics I’ll Write ($10 Per Fic, $15 if Hardcore Kinks and Fetishes are involved)

Fluff

Smut (angry smut, fluffy smut, jealous smut, anything really)

Angst

Hurt/Comfort

Song fics

Drabbles or short concepts

M/F, M/M, F/F, anything goes

Types of Hardcore Kinks and Fetishes I’ll Write For ($15 Per Fic)

Hardcore BDSM (bondage, dom/sub dynamics, mild pain play, punishments, use of gags, sex toys, and bondage gear, etc)

Consensual Non-Consent

Somnophilia

Piss kink, piss play, bladder control, etc

DDLG/MDLB and all variations, but no pedophilia.

Blood Kink and/or weapon play

Roleplay

Breeding Kink and Pregnancy Kink

Belly Kink/Weight Gain Kink (this does include feederism and force-feeding)

Cucking, Threesomes, Sharing, Free Use, Cheating Kink, etc

Degradation and Humiliation (and on the opposite end, Praise Kink and Body Worship)

Impact Play and Mild Pain Play

Foot Fetish

Exhibitionism and Voyeurism

Wax Play and Temperature Play

Tentacles (yeah sure, why not)

Inflation (I highly doubt anyone’s gonna request this but it’s there as an option)

Note: Extremely gross fetishes like scat, farting, armpits, etc are a possibility but you’ll have to make a pretty decent offer, definitely more than $15. Pedophilia, Bestiality, and kinks involving explicit torture/mutilation or murder are out, no matter what you offer.

Please note that all requests for these fics need to either be sent to me in DMs or through a non-anonymous ask (the ask won’t be posted, it’ll just tell me who to DM to send the link to the fic or to ask questions about the fic). Once the fic is completed, I’ll ask you to send the $10 or $15 through Venmo, PayPal or CashApp (preferably Venmo but it’s your choice) and I’ll either send you the link to the document the fic is written on or email you the PDF of the fic. You can also choose to have me post the fic on ao3 and just not state who requested said fic. Don’t be afraid to ask questions, I don’t kinkshame or judge and I like to be given as many details as possible to ensure that you get the fic you want.

Also, don’t feel obligated to ask for a commission if you’re one of the people who reads my x reader fics! This is just a way for me to earn some money while I’m in college, I will never demand that any of you ask for a commission. Happy requesting :)

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regressionworldz · 2 years

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Official Introduction/FAQ!

Hey everyone! Since my account has been gaining more followers and attention lately, I've decided to make a quick introduction about myself and the content I'll be providing on this account.

First things first, my names Kiki! I've been on Tumblr for a LONG time, so I have a lot of experience interacting with different communities. I'm 18+, I won't be stating my exact age since I'm not comfortable with it, but I am not a minor. I am female and I prefer going by she/her pronouns and occasionally, they/them. I am pansexual and a black POC!

As you probably expected, I am an artist and I LOVE drawing agere content. It's the whole reason that I decided to put this account together. Honestly, when I first started off, I didn't think this account would get a lot of attention, but I'm so happy that you guys enjoy my content! I'm part of a LOT of fandoms that I probably couldn't even list all of them in a single post, but I'll try putting together a list of some of them below!

-ˋˏ FANDOM LIST : Genshin Impact, Demon Slayer, Hazbin Hotel/Helluva Boss, Stranger Things, Ouran Host Club, Attack On Titan, DC/Marvel, Overwatch, Voltron, Legend of Zelda, Detroit:Become Human, BNHA, Banana Fish, The Umbrella Academy, Teen Wolf, Supernatural, Lucifer, FNAF, Poppy's Playtime, Stardew Valley, Inuyasha, Howl's Moving Castle (and many more!)

Obviously, these aren't all my fandoms, but these are the one's I've been most active in. If you're curious about what other fandoms I'm interested in, feel free to message me about it. Now, I'll be compiling a list of some of the most frequent questions people have been asking me on this account for future reference.

-ˋˏ FAQ :

Do you accept commissions? A: Yes, I do! Just message me about it and I'd be happy to accept your commissions. I've actually been putting together an age regression commission page, but It's still in progress. I use Paypal and Cashapp!

Will you draw (blank) fandom? A: Yes. I'm never picky about what my followers might want me to draw (unless it's generally problematic/gross) but otherwise, I won't object! Just tell me what fandom and character you'd like me to draw and I'll do it.

Will you make me free art? A: The most that I tend to do on this account is that occasionally, I might do drawing requests! Just silly doodles of what people want depending on my mood, but to answer this question more directly, no. I don't do free art requests, but my commissions are always open.

Do you draw NSFW? A: No, absolutely not! This account is strictly SFW. I won't be dabbling in anything inherently sexual on this account. If you attempt to ask for anything NSFW, I'll likely delete our chat or block you from my account. Please just don't do it.

Do you accept art trades/collabs? A: No, unless we're mutuals, it's very unlikely I'll be accepting any offers like that. It's nothing personal, I'm just not comfortable doing it with strangers.

Can I repost your art? A: I'd prefer if you'd message me about it first before you decide to repost my work on any platform. Thank you!

Can we be friends? A: Yes!! Please don't be afraid to reach out or message me, I love interacting with my followers, especially if it involves agere, headcanons or just us gushing over characters. My DM's are always open to everyone!

Do you do writing prompts? A: Not often, the most I'm willing to write are age regression headcanons. Art is usually my forte!

Lastly, here's my DNI interact list. If this list applies to you and you still interact, you will be blocked.

-ˋˏ DNI : Kink (ex. ABDL, CGL, age play, DDLG) Maps Anti Age Regression NSFW/18+ blogs Negativity/Drama Sexualize Age Regression Anti LGBT+ Pro shipper

Thank you for reading my introduction, I look forward to meeting all you lovely people!

#Kiki draws #agere #age regression #age regressor #babyre #kid regression #kidre #my art #reference #faq #sfw #sfwagere #age dreaming #agedre #babycore #kidcore #agere community #sfw agere #age regression community

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sissytobitch10seconds · 1 year

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Engaged At a Wedding

Fandom: The Umbrella Academy Summary: The world is already ending, so why not? Warnings: Drunkenness and mentions of sexual content Word Count: 661 Ship(s): Viktor Hargreeves/Five Hargreeves

Archive link!

It was nice to see their siblings getting excited about something, Viktor thought. He was tired from all of the events and worrying that had happened leading up to the wedding, but he was still feeling well enough that he could lurk at the edge of the room and watch as they danced around with each other. Several of his siblings had already disappeared, Allison having left as soon as she finished her little tiff with Viktor, Sloane and Luther as soon as they thought that no one would miss them. He didn’t blame them, of course, if he had been the one getting married then he would have dragged Five out of the room as soon as their first dance was over.

That might have been the sickening combination of the end of the world knocking at their door and his stomach being full of only the sparkly champagne. He really should have eaten something, but he had been feeling so nauseous with his proximity to his sister that he had been unable to eat anything.

The universe was on his side, at least a little bit. The aforementioned boyfriend stumbled over to him with a huge mixing bowl full of what looked to be cheerios and some mystery clear substance clutched under his arm. “Vik-Viktor, You have to try this,” Five insisted. He sat down next to Viktor on the table, his body radiating heat onto the smaller man.

He thought that it was kind of endearing, to see Five this flustered and loose even if alcohol had to be involved to make him this way. Five grasped the spoon that was sticking out of his strange concoction and then got a good amount onto the wide part. He turned towards Viktor and offered him a bite, which the other man took without question. What was the worst that could happen when they were all going to die within the next couple days anyway?

Viktor immediately regretted making the decision so quickly. Five’s pallet had been effected quite a lot by the several decades that he had spent eating literal garbage while stuck in the apocalypse. He grimaced as he chewed and swallowed as quickly as possible so that the cereal and alcohol mixture was away from his tastebuds. “Is that vodka?”

“Food and alcohol in one!” he beamed.

“Babe,” Viktor complained, giving his head a little shake to show his disgust with what he had just been fed. He squirmed around so that he was pressed his forehead into Five’s leg while whining about how gross it had been. Vodka was flavorless, but this stuff had been cheap and the alcohol was very strong in the bite he had gotten.

The music in the room got louder as Klaus found where it was playing from and began to fuck with all of the controls. Five let out a whoop of encouragement when Ben continued to undress himself to flirt with the aforementioned psychic. Viktor tilted his head to the side so that he was looking up at his boyfriend and smiling widely, trying to send all of the adoration and love that he had for the other to him with just the look.

It seemed to work as Five tilted his head down and saw Viktor. He smiled back, a strange look on his face since it was genuine. He leaned down and pressed their lips together in a passionate kiss that resulted in Viktor having to taste cheerios and vodka again. When they separated, he was about to start verbalizing his complaints when Five said, “We should get married.”

“Huh?”

“We should get married. The world is going to end and I want you to be my husband. Okay?” he asked, blinking sleepily as the alcohol in his system continued to effect him.

Viktor smiled and leaned in for another kiss, seemingly forgetting about the disgusting taste his fiance’s mouth was lined with. “Yeah, okay,” he whispered.

#fanfiction #fanfic #writing #ao3 #archive of our own #tua #the umbrella academy #tua fanfiction #the umbrella academy fanfiction #oneshot #drabble #short #fiktor #viktor hargreeves #five hargreeves #five x viktor #viktor x five #horrance

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ninthfeather · 2 years

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DONATE FOR FIC: SEQUEL EDITION!

Hey, so the US is once again having major issues, and donating to organizations that can help is one of the most effective things we can do right now. In exchange for a $10+ donation to one of the linked organizations, I will write you a 400- to 500-word fic. If this sounds good to you, read on!

Several other authors are doing similar drives; you can find a list here.

Eligible Charities:

Planned Parenthood:

National Black Women’s Reproductive Justice Agenda

The Center for Reproductive Rights

RAINN

National Network of Abortion Funds

About Commissions:

I will only have 6 slots available bc I’ve got chronic health issues, a full-time job, and other commitments. If you would like a commission, please send your donation receipt and request to ninthfeathers (at) gmail (dot) com. You can also submit the donation receipt and request by Discord if you already have my contact information there. Please do not use Tumblr Messenger or my ask box, that’s an easy way for info to get lost.

Your prompt can be as specific or vague as you would like, but I reserve the right to refuse a prompt or to tell you I will not be comfortable with a prompt unless it is altered.

All fics will be posted on Tumblr and to my “Oh Valley of Plenty” collection on AO3. If you would like them posted elsewhere (Dreamwidth or Pillowfort), please let me know.

Other Notes:

Crossovers and AUs are fine

I do not write actor RPF

No reader-insert/POV/imagine fics

You can request sequel fics or fics set in the same ‘verse as works I’ve already done, but the prompt cannot be “add 400-500 words to (existing incomplete fic).”

I will not fill prompts in a way that would warrant an M or E rating on AO3. If it is impossible to fill the prompt with a G- or T-rated fic, I will reject the prompt.

Pairings are all right but please don’t ask me to write a pairing you know I actively dislike. Neither of us will be satisfied with the resulting fic.

I’m busy and in poor health so these things might take a while to get finished

Every person who’s offering something in exchange for donation receipts is holding donors to the honor system. I’m trusting you not to use receipts that you’ve already submitted to someone else to get a fic from me. Please remember that the end goal here is raising as much money as possible.

Fandoms:

Fandoms I have written for before at length: Fullmetal Alchemist, My Hero Academia, Marvel Cinematic Universe, Fruits Basket, Kingdom Hearts, Final Fantasy XV, Detective Conan, Magic Kaito, Gundam 00, Kagerou Project, M*A*S*H, Tsubasa Reservoir Chronicle, xxxholic, Persona 3, Critical Role, The Magnus Archives, The World Ends with You, Arknights, Genshin Impact, Neon Genesis Evangelion, Jujutsu Kaisen, Higurashi no Naku Koro Ni, CQL/MDZS/The Untamed

Fandoms I have written a little for or would like to write for: Harry Potter, Final Fantasy VII, Gundam Seed, Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun, Gundam Wing, Scrapped Princess, Persona 5, Bleach, D. Gray Man, Rurouni Kenshin, Kanata Kara, Skip*Beat, Sailor Moon, Pandora Hearts, Vanitas no Carte, Madoka Magica franchise, Fate franchise, Tokyo Babylon, Avatar: The Last Airbender, Batfamily (DC Comics), Team Red (Marvel Comics), X-Men (Marvel Comics), League of Legends: Arcane, MILGRAM (multimedia project), Parties Are For Losers (multimedia project), DIE (comic), Spy x Family, Star Wars

Fandoms I will not write: Voltron, Gundam IBO, Code Geass, Full Moon wo Sagashite, Umbrella Academy post Season 1, The Witcher, things I’m not familiar with

Thank you!

#commissions #current events #about fanfic #ninthfeather's post

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wonderble · 1 year

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MORE Free Comic Book Day info

I was asked for more details soo ... I hope this helps?

Free comic book day was last Saturday (May 6, 2023) in the USA, and one of the comic offered was the TMNT one.

The event is over but you can call your local comic book store to see if they have any leftover comics! There was quite a few that are worth getting beyond your normal Marvel and DC big hitters, including fandoms as Star Trek, Star Wars, The Witcher, The Umbrella Academy, Shaman King, and Animal Crossing (?!?) to name a few. My personal happy find was this:

More info can be found here: https://www.freecomicbookday.com/Catalog/DEC220029

And it includes a online preview of both the 1980s and the Rise version!

The big takeaway is we can support the full comics being released in June/July. I am going to get mine from the local comics place, but amazon has it listed here:

Amazon Link (Nope, I do not get a commission from it, fyi)

So. Is the free version worth getting?

Spoilers:

I guess? I mean it’s free, but if it’s a hassle to get to your comic store, then probably not?

It’s just a small section, so if you want the full story, I’d wait for the comic release. It opens out with a pizza delivery guy (Keno?) delivering a pizza and being tracked by a mysterious source.

Then we get these two pages (They’ve been posted on the free comic book website, so I don’t feel bad posting them):

And of course, gotta give the artist credits:

Basically, the mad dogs are competing to get their pizza guy there first.

It’s Disaster Twins vs. Sunset Duo and they definitely shenani-their-gans along the way.

The dialogue is crisp, the art seems true to the show, and the character interactions feel genuine to the beginning of the series. Leo, in particular, has yet to learn the lessons he’s about to face later. Ouch. It’s like revisiting this cocky little teenager and realizing yep. Pain. Pain is on the way.

The preview ends with the boys cheating to get their delivery person there first, and Leo literally landing on his face.

I love it as a little keepsake -- especially since it’s the only RISE merch I have at the moment.

Though Amazon insists that this is a good fit:

Uhh. Huh. No wonder getting a third season is so damn hard if this is the merch. Go support the comic. And perhaps not ... whatever this is ... Mikey are you ok?

(All the weird crap that popped up when I went to look for the book link deserves its on post, I swear.)

#rottmnt #rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt rise #rise leonardo #rise donatello #rise raphael #rise michelangelo #tmnt #teenage mutant ninja turtles

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lovevalley45 · 2 years

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#fictober22 day six

"Adaptable, I like that"

fandom: naddpod (campaign 3/ba2mia)

word count: 627

The Mothership recruit office was a massive downgrade from the Living Wood. Compared to the lush greenery, the sterile waiting room made Callie feel like the life was drained out of her. Granted, she already felt like the life was drained out of her. But this was a new opportunity, a chance to prove she didn’t need fucking Glenn.

She looked up at the poster on the wall of a trio of A-Class Synth Knights, posing in their crackling blue armor. For a moment, she worried if it’d class with her gloomy blue demeanor. But she figured it’d compliment her quite well, the sparks complimenting her eyes.

The door to the office opened, and a halfling woman stepped out with a clipboard in hand. “Calliope Pet- Petrichor? Is that how you say it?”

She shot up. “Yes, that’s me. But you can call me Callie.”

The woman nodded. “Right. Come in.”

The office she stepped into had slightly more personality. A few photos lined the wall, along with more posters of Synth Knights. There was a photo on her desk of the woman and someone else in armor with a signature at the bottom, next to a nameplate engraved with the name “Gloria Greenbloom.”

Callie sat in the chair across from her, hands clasped together. Her application had been scant, to say the least. Her only experience was working for her family’s smuggling business, and she couldn’t really put that down. Certainly not when the last thing she’d done for them was running off with a dragon egg she should have sold.

“So, Ms. Petrichor,” Gloria said, “why are you interested in becoming a Synth Knight?”

“I needed a change,” she told her. “Had a rough breakup, kinda wanted to find a new purpose in life. And I ended up here, and saw the posters, and said, ‘Hey, that sounds like a good time, right?’”

Gloria hummed, looking down at her clipboard. “It says here your previous experience was as, uh, a courier?”

“Lots of folks in Merringate have family in the Feywild, I’d shuttle back letters and things like that,” Callie explained.

“And for any weapon experience, you listed your umbrella.” At that she glanced at her warily. “There’s no weapon guidelines for the Synth Knights, but…”

“Oh.” Callie picked up her umbrella from where she’d laid it at her feet. “It doubles as a sword and a shield. I’d open it, but, you know, bad luck.”

“Adaptable,” Gloria muttered under her breath. “I like that.”

She scribbled some more things down, leaving her to get more and more nervous. “Adaptable” was good, right? It was sort of the Eladrin nature to shift with the seasons - she’d been a rainy spring since she could remember, but spring was a season of change. It was a season of growth.

Gloria put down the clipboard and opened a drawer, taking out a thick packet of paper. “All Synth Knight recruits have to go through an eight-week training program, including a clinical evaluation before your Monostone installation. Lucky you, one starts next week.” She handed her the packet. “Go to Launchpad Academy for orientation next Monday at 8 AM.”

“Does that mean I’m in?” Callie asked, taking the packet.

“You’re in if you don’t flunk the test,” she told her.

Well, that seemed easy enough. “Alright. Thank you.”

She started to stand up, but Gloria said, “Uh-uh, you still gotta sign some papers.”

“Oh, right.”

This was a new step forward - well, as long as her sister didn’t find her. It was a step away from her, and Glenn, and towards something better.

As she signed the papers, she asked, “Mothership offers mental health services, right?”

“Once you’re a Synth Knight, sure.”

Callie clicked the pen closed. “Just checking.”

#alli writes shit #fictober22 #naddpod #callie petrichor #both of the actual play fics i've written this month have been with emily's characters... love that for me

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diamond-punk0963 · 1 year

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♦️🖤About Me🖤♦️

Hello everyone! My name is Diamond Punk (She/They) and welcome to my side of tumblr. I’m 20 years old and live within the U.S (PST). I’m currently a second year college student. Autistic (sound sensitive), Mexican, and proud! I’m also a Demi-sexual, gender-fluid that isn’t too focused on finding love atm. If you guys are looking for something to read and like what I’m giving out, follow me and join along to see what have to offer. :3

📝Fandoms I write for📝;

RWBY, MCU, Marvel, Umbrella Academy, Mozart in the Jungle (kinda), Danger Days, Video Games, Universal: Halloween Horror Nights, Universal theme parks, Disney Parks, Evil Dead (franchise), Alice Madness Returns, Disney Twisted Wonderland, YouTube (also kinda), and Devil May Cry. (Others may be added later on)

🎧Bandoms I write for🎧;

Melanie Martinez, Fall Out Boy, Green Day, P!ATD, My Chemical Romance, Twenty One Pilots, Set It Off (specifically the songs), Ice Nine Kills (Song & silver scream storyline), and Nate Wants to Battle. (Others may be added later on)

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⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️

My fics and AUs may have triggering topics that might not be suitable for everyone. This includes; Yelling, Bullying, Sexism, Mental/Emotional Abuse, Self-Ha*m, profanity, violence, or talks of sensitive topics, etc. The fics that may include topics such as this will be noted as a trigger warning at the beginning of the fic post. If there’s anything that could potentially trigger you or anyone else within the fic that isn’t listed within the trigger warning, LET ME KNOW! I’ll update the trigger list. It is my job to make sure everyone that reads the fic knows what they’re into. For the rating of what my fics, it’ll be either G, PG-13, or R (for violence or profanity). (Using movie ratings because it’s easier for me to explain) I will not, NEVER, write smut fics or any fics involving sexual abuse. (If anything, it’ll only up to a mention of it within my fics. Even then, I’ll add a trigger warning for it).

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📝Final Words📝

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hannaswritingblog · 1 year

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💘 - ships!

Hii!! Congrats on 200

No preference on gender!

Fandoms: Umbrella Academy, ASOUE, Stranger Things

Fav Song: Too many but I'd say.. Little Dark Age

Fav Colour: White

Fact: I am a ravenclaw!

Hi! A fellow Ravenclaw, I see? 😉 Thanks a lot for sending the request. 💜 I'm sorry this one took so long too, I hope you like it anyway!

I ship you with...

...Five Hargreeves!

💘 Five had to learn how to be alone in the world that he saw the end of and Little Dark Age seems to describe the feelings that could be accompanying him; knowing the song and the emotion it conveys helps you connect with him. You both want to understand the ideas that rule the world and even if Five's temper might make it troublesome at first, with time - and you have a lot of that with Five's time travels - you'll be able to connect and maybe even be the closest people for each other.

...Klaus Baudelaire!

💘 Knowing so many hardships of life at a very young age, Klaus wants you to feel at peace even when your own life gets hard and your thoughts become pessimistic in a Little Dark Age-ish way. The best way of coping he knows and can offer to you as a distraction is reading and learning new things. Klaus has a potential to be your fellow Ravenclaw too and therefore he knows you appreciate it, as you'll probably agree that every chance to expand your knowledge and your worldview is worth taking.

...Nancy Wheeler!

💘 Although with her ambition and resourcefulness I headcanon Nancy as a Slytherin, she definitely appreciates your Ravenclaw traits. Even if you embody it in slightly different ways, your determination in search for truth and facts helps you find a mutual language. She also knows well that white is your favourite colour and associates you with it, which gives her hope in the world that went dark in her eyes - that's why she wants to keep you close.

Want to get a ship too? Join my 200 followers celebration! You can send your asks until November 12th.

#ship #celebration ships #hanna's milestone #200 followers celebration #ask #anon ask

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raincoonparade · 1 year

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Welcome!

First of all, let me introduce myself. Here's a list of basics you should know about me (cause, idk, don't want to add so much text):

Call me Rain, Scooter, Patch or Zuleyka... Miss Disfortune is also ok

I'm a graphic designer, illustrator and aspiring writer

She/they, 25yo, mexican

All my socials: missdisfortune.carrd

My commissions are ALWAYS OPEN

So are my asks here!

10 things to know me better

10 things to know me better (PT.2)

I know, it's like the fourth time I re-do my pinned post but, hopefully, this will be the last time... I'll add my OC list here so...

I'll edit this post constantly whenever I have new art, delete or add OCs

OCS & Fandoms full list! (April 2023):

Amphibia - Opal

Animaniacs - Zane

Art sona - Miss Disfortune

Ben 10: Omniverse - Skylar

Big Hero 6 - Oaklynn

Boku no Hero Academia - Aki, Flora, Ha-eun, Hoshiko, Itsuki, Journey, Serena, Tomomi, Toshiko, Ume, Yuna

Brand New Animal - Cassie, Robin

Cannon Busters - Yazmin

Carole & Tuesday - Kora

Coraline - Zarina

Craig of The Creek - Anayance, Barbara, Melisa, Quetzali, Scooter, Tara, Ula

CSI series - A.J

Dr. Stone - Chie

DuckTales 2017 - Alana, Cambri, Lafayette, Luoana, Taumny, Umbra, Xanthi

Encanto - Esmeralda

Fantasy/Ghibli OCs - Zephyrine & Minuette

Fairy Tail - Erandi, Luna

Food Wars (Shokugeki no soma) - Ginko

Free! Iwatobi Swim Club - Violet

Galatea (my personal project) - Aisha, Allastor, Allister, Arturo, Beetlepache, Chenzira, Cherry, Kalem, Nisha, Nitzia, Raymundo, Pandora

Gargoyles - Altea

Ghostbusters – Jackie

God of War – Adelphos, Amicia, Selene, Zeltzin

Goofysona - Blair, Oceana

Kaleido Star - Mirana

Kotaro lives alone - Vanna

Las leyendas Saga (Ánima Studios) - Iztli

Loonatics Unleashed – Hadley, Kit

Marvel - Donaji, H

Mexopolis media - Karina

Monster High - Jericho, Scooter, Winter

Monsters Inc. / University - Vesper

Music sona – Chia

My Little Pony - Fawn Spellbound, Mind Dusk, Pumpkin Moon, Sugar Sprinkles

No Straight Roads - Zohnette

One Piece - Ginger, Senki, Xaria, Preya, Yue

Over The Garden Wall & Infinity Train - Ollie

Rain (hard to explain where she from)

Percy Jackson and the Olympians – Nicte

Pokemon - Juliet, Patch

Puppetsonas - Ully, Ozzie

Radiant - Nahia

Ranma 1/2 - Gumi

Shaman King - Xia, Zaire

Shinbi: The Haunted House - Gumiho

Sing (Illumination movies) - Bia, Dawn

Sona - Scooter

Spiderman 2017 - Echo

Splatoon - Frizzy

Stardew Valley - Rain

Steven Universe - Moonstone, Yellow Amber

Tales of Arcadia – Metztli

Teen Titans - Aura, Calliope

Teen Wolf - Jack

The Amazing World of Gumball - Pumpela

The Legend of Hei/Spirit sona - Qiu

The Muppets - Nehru

The Umbrella Academy - Quetzal

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles - 3n1d, Crystal, Draq, Frankie, Scooter, Tommy, Vivienne

Undertale - Willow

Victor y Valentino - Whisper (Jun)

Vocaloid - Dalia, Isabela

Young Justice - Liv, Razz

Yeah, I know... I have to redraw that... Anyway, just like you noticed, I have a LOT of OCs and, as surprising as it sounds, I DO USE THEM ALL! I doubt I'll ever take offers, though they're still in the works, I have all of them built and active (otherwise I wouldn't keep them) and I'm trying to work on their Toyhouse profiles as well...

Despite that, I actually have adoptables available! They can be found on Instagram too! If you're not interested on them but still want/can support me I also have a Ko-fi or you can donate directly to my PayPal! I know what you're thinking... Donate? As in for free? Well, if you want to, yes, but if you don't...

Like I said, my commissions are ALWAYS open! I only update the prices every now and then, sometimes do special discounts... You know how it is... For now, this ones will stay so... If you're interested:

"Don't want so much text" she says as she does a super long post... If you read all that... Thank you so much!

Also thanks for checking out my profile! I know I don't have much but random blabbering but I'm looking forward to change that soon enough, if you decide to stay... Here, have a cookie 🍪

Enjoy your stay! (if you do)

🎃 𝓝𝓸𝓬𝓽𝓾 𝓞𝓻𝓯𝓮𝓲 𝓐𝓾𝓭𝓮 𝓕𝓻𝓪𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓻 🎃

(Strive for your ideal place)

#missdisfortune #disfortunate ocs #toyhouse #my ocs <3 #oc list #fandom list #full ocs list #introductory post #mexican #social media #mexican artist #open adopts #adoptable #open commissions #commission #meet the artist #intro post

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self-proclaimed-chaotic-good · 2 years

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Wrestling and Reunions | Diego Hargreeves x Reader

Prompt: Time/Superhero

Words: 1037

Fandom: The Umbrella Academy

Summary: You had offered to follow Diego back to his childhood home for his father's funeral as emotional support, but it seemed that you were way out of your depth.

You were back to roaming the halls of the academy as Diego and his siblings caught up with Five. As much as you wanted to be in that room, you could sense that most of them did not want you there. You were still an outsider after all.

“Am I allowed to ask what happened to Ben and Five?” you asked Pogo as the two of you stopped to drink tea back in the library room with the portraits.

He hummed, looking up at the portrait of Five hanging above the fireplace. “I do not want to go into details. It is up to Diego or any of his siblings if they want to talk about it, but… Five disappeared seventeen years ago. No one knew what happened, they just assumed that he ran away. After that, Ben… what happened to him was horrible and it is a topic they try to avoid. That is all I can say.” Pogo placed his cup of tea down, the saucer and cup clinking onto the table. “Thank you for taking care of Diego. I can see that he is very happy.”

“Well, I hope so. I know that he’s been through a lot,” you said, staring down at the tea leaves that had gathered at the bottom of your cup as if there was a sign about the future, “He isn’t good with dealing with his emotions. I came so he doesn’t do anything stupid.”

Pogo chuckled. “Then, you’ve got your work cut out for you, I’m afraid.” He looked up and smiled. “It’s nice to see you again, dear boy. You don’t look a day over thirteen.”

Five stood with his hands in his pockets, donning the Umbrella Academy uniform. You guessed that it was the only thing available in his size right now. He nodded over at Pogo and gave a small fond smile.

“It’s good to see you, too.” His eyes landed on you. “You must be the future in-law, which is a surprise. I doubt any of us is psychologically capable of maintaining a steady and healthy relationship still.”

You set your cup down. “I could see that… no offense.” He shrugged. “How is this possible?”

“I’d explain, but I’ve already tried it with my idiot siblings. So, how long have you known my brother?”

With the way his eyes narrowed as he strode over to you, despite being in a teenager's body, you couldn’t help but think that he was interrogating you and you sitting down gave him an advantage.

“A while. Five years or so,” you said.

“A long term relationship. That doesn’t sound like Diego. What’s your deal here?”

“You have so much confidence in your brother,” you scoffed, standing up.

“Yes, well,” he rolled his shoulders as he stood his ground, “Let’s say that my line of business as well as traumatic childhood didn’t leave much room for trusting people. I’m assuming that I’m going to see you around a lot?”

“I’m not going to intrude in your space. If you guys don’t want me here, then I’ll leave,” you said.

“Then leave,” he said firmly, “You’re going to waste your time here. When Diego gets obsessed with something, he thinks of nothing else. Do what you want to do while you can.”

You didn’t even realize when Pogo slipped away, but you were too busy trying to figure Five out. He had the body of a kid, but his eyes looked exhausted, his shoulders tense as if he was straining to hold the world on them. His hands in his pockets was a sign of arrogance, something Diego had mentioned to you before, how he felt that he was the smartest person in the room. The way he spoke, though, made it seem like he had seen it all and knew it for a fact.

“You say that as if the world is ending,” you said quietly.

He sighed, looking away with a grimace. “You don’t know the half of it.”

You wanted to ask him more, but Vanya walked in. “Sorry, (Y/n), Diego was looking for you,” they said, pointing over their shoulder.

You gave Five one last look before walking away.

Diego held the umbrella above you, rain soaking through his coat despite the umbrella being big enough for the two of you. He’s so dramatic. Luther awkwardly held their father’s urn as Pogo stepped up to say a few words. Diego scoffed at the positive light that he had painted old Reginald Hargreeves, interjecting what type of father he really was. Klaus laughed as Allison rolled her eyes.

A fight breaks out between Diego and Luther, much to yours and Allison’s dismay. She pulled you back before you could step in. At the same time, Vanya pulled Grace out of the way as they tousled about in the courtyard. It was ramping up and up until Luther swung and knocked the statue of their late brother down.

The messy funeral was over just like that with Allison storming back into the mansion and Vanya upsettingly telling them off. Diego muttered a snide remark that you couldn’t quite hear as you looped an arm around Grace’s. Five shook his head, walking away without a word. Diego walked back to you after angering Vanya.

“Lets go inside,” he said softly, a strong contrast to the harsh display he had just done. He took Grace’s other arm and led you two inside without meeting your eye. This was why he was so hesitant to bring you. He never wanted you to see this side of him.

You laid on Diego’s old bed, the events of that morning alone still processing in your mind. When you met Diego, you didn’t know that he was a part of The Umbrella Academy. You were always curious about the group of kids that had superpowers and fought off criminals in their school uniforms and masks. Like anything, the academy had its dark side. Watching them fight crime and basically become celebrities, you never stopped to think until you were a little older that despite the glory and fame that the media portrayed, they didn’t have the chance to have a normal childhood.

#diego hargreeves x reader #diego hargeeves #hargreeves siblings #tua imagine #the umbrella academy imagine #diego hargreeves imagine

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sissytobitch10seconds · 8 months

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One Hell of a Beginning

Fandom: Umbrella Academy Summary: Viktor has to go on a grand quest to tell a man he's had a crush on since his Freshman year of college that he got pregnant after they spent one night together at a party while slightly tipsy. Warnings: Pregnancy, mentions of abortion, trans male pregnancy, and anxiety attacks Word Count: 6,737 Ship(s): Five Hargreeves/Viktor Hargreeves

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A/N: So a couple people wanted to see the way that Five reacted to the baby from the first part of this series, so I wrote it! It's very unlikely that I'm going to write anything else in this series because I feel like it'd be the same thing as what I wrote in a couple other fics but with different things going on in the background. I hope that you guys can enjoy this! Stay sissy and bitchy everyone <3

Allison was going to get suspicious the longer that they had to dance around her, Viktor knew that.

Despite that knowledge and him being an overall smart person in general, he kept moving the goalpost to try and avoid completing the plan that he and Klaus had come up with. The note stared him in the face from the homescreen of his phone, constantly reminding him of what he had to do every time he opened up one of his relax-time games or tried to flick through social media between classes.

Classes were almost finished, most professors having already given their finals and graduation nearing. Viktor had finished enough of his work that he had basically nothing to do other than catch up on sleep.

He had wondered over the past couple of weeks how much harder it would have been to keep his secret from his roommate if he didn’t have the excuse of being a college student. He knew that a lot of their hallmates had the same kind of attitude as he did, so he was able to skate under the radar. Sleeping all the time could be blamed on him catching up on the sleep that he had missed while he was studying for finals. Mood swings could be passed off on the anxiety and stress that came with graduating and having to move out into the real world. The vomiting was harder to explain since Viktor made a rule of not drinking more than a single mixed drink even when in his own dorms, but even then he could just wave it off saying that his body was unhappy with their new final-induced diet. Finals were a good excuse for cravings as well since he could say that it was a good way to get his body’s daily nutrients quickly or some other poorly worded excuse.

The only problem was that Allison was smart and had been living with Viktor for four years. She was getting suspicious and he could tell by the way that she continued to try and pry into him whenever he gave her one of those excuses. He usually tried to make sure that he ate three square meals a day even if that happened to be while walking to his next class or around a book about music theory. She knew that he slept for at least five hours a night and supplemented the missed sleep with coffee during finals. She knew that he made sure to eat a balance of junk and healthy foods, something that had been drilled into him by his parents.

The last straw was going to be a combination of the appointment Klaus had just picked him up for and him going to church last Sunday. He usually only went to church when his parents were in town and they weren’t going to be showing up until graduation in two weeks. He had gone because he had felt like it was important to try and access the spirituality that his parents had always promised was there, but he had never felt. It was the same, despite the little life that he was carrying inside of him. He was considering taking Jayme up on their offer to attend the full moon rituals she was holding with her coven just to see if that would help either.

Something about learning that he was pregnant had completely changed how he had looked at the world. The decision to go through with the pregnancy and keep the baby had been another step towards that change, but not as much as the test coming back positive. A part of him deep inside must have known that would be the answer he was going to give when he got the result before even he did. It felt more final than any other decision in his life had. He knew that he would have been able to back out of college if he needed to, or move out of the dorm that he shared with a stranger at the time. There was always something to fall back on or a way to get out of that decision, but not with this one.

Viktor was standing in front of the door to his own apartment, frozen with fear. He knew that what he was going to do next didn’t even involve having to talk about his little secret. The only thing that he had to do was ask for something, he didn’t have to explain it if he didn’t want to. Even after prompting.

Those were Klaus’ words, Viktor would never be brave enough to refuse to give information to Allison when she looked at him with that unsure expression. He always wanted to reassure her that he was okay and validate every decision that he made that she didn’t approve of. She had that kind of motherly tendency about her despite her penchent of making bad decisions herself. The voice mails from her ex-boyfriend from Freshman year were proof enough of that.

“You can do this,” he muttered to himself as he grasped the handle to the door and then walked in.

Allison was sitting on the couch with Raymond, he current boyfriend and an English major. They had a couple of books on the coffee table that they were purposefully ignoring despite the fact that Viktor knew their finals weren’t quite over yet.

“Hey, you’re home,” Allison smiled as she turned to look back at her roommate.

“That I am,” he replied as he closed the door behind him. He was trying to look casual as he shed his jacket and then dumped it on the little counter that they had in their makeshift kitchen. Their dorm was better than a lot of the other ones offered by the university, but it was still shit. He was glad he was going to be graduating and moving into a new apartment before the baby came.

Even just thinking about the fact that in a few months time he was going to have a whole child relying on him for their every need sent a shiver of anxiety up his spine. He always wished that he had kept the jacket on while traversing through his apartment after he remembered that the only remaining physical proof of his pregnancy was tucked into the pocket.

He tried to play it cool as he walked into the living room so that he was standing next to the couch. He awkwardly folded his arms over his chest and stomach, which hadn’t begun to change in a noticeable way but Viktor was still very nervous about. He cleared his throat and then shifted from foot to foot as he asked, “Do you think that you could give me Luther’s number?”

Allison had been half ignoring him the entire time that he was back in their apartment, obviously hoping that he would go to his room or pick up whatever he needed to spend time with Klaus. He was usually out of their dorm when she had her boyfriend over after the time that he had heard them being intimate through the paper thin wall that separated their rooms from each other. When she heard him ask that, her brows immediately flew into her hairline and she turned to look at him, “What?”

“Y-you still have it, right? I know that it would be totally in your right to delete it since what you guys had didn’t even really last that long and was totally weird but I know that you still talk sometimes so I was hoping that you would still have it and would feel comfortable giving it to me,” he rambled. The words were tumbling out of his mouth until they were basically overlapping and on top of each other.

She held up her hand to silence him before he could continue his ramble. While he had been talking she was untangling her legs from Ray’s so that she could stand up and face him properly. “Viktor, I don’t mean what number, I meant why did you want it? You and Luther had about one conversation and it went poorly because he’s a huge himbo. Why do you want his number?”

“I need it,” he said, which was entirely unhelpful. Viktor tried to wrack his mind for excuses that he could give her about why he wanted the number.

It had apparently been too long since her initial ask as she then said, “I know, but why?”

“I’m trying to get some information from him that I really need,” his eyes flickered over to Allison. He knew that if he told her then Ray would hear again quickly, but for some reason his brain was more okay with him hearing through his girlfriend than through his own mouth. Usually it would be the other way around since he had been the subject of several nasty gossip trains when they were in college, so he preferred that people just not talk about him as a whole. However, having to tell everyone that he was one of those people that got pregnant on a one night stand in college wasn’t really something he wanted to have to keep admitting.

“Why don’t I step out for a moment and give you two a second to talk? You can let me know when it’s okay to come back,” Ray said as he got up from the couch. He held Allison’s waist to bring her closer so that he could kiss her cheek.

“Thank you, baby,” she murmured as she brushed her hand over the side of his face.

Viktor’s heart ached as he wished that he could have that kind of relationship with Five. If he had just had the guts to go up and talk to him then he wouldn’t have ended up pregnant at twenty-two with no one to help him raise the kid other than his childhood best friend. Had things gone well, there was the slightest chance that he would have ended up pregnant at twenty-two with the man of his dreams at his side and a pleasant future smiling at them both. Then he wouldn’t have to spend the rest of his life explaining that his child wasn’t an accident, but a surprise that happened earlier in their life than they had intended.

He had spent a lot of time over the past couple of weeks daydreaming instead of continuing on with the plan that he and Klaus had made.

Once the door clicked shut and signified that they were really as alone as they could in the dorm block, Viktor took a deep breath to steady his nerves. His nausea had been playing up since his best friend had sat down next to him in the canteen to let him know that he had to get started on the plan or it was never going to happen. “I’m pregnant, Allison.”

“With Luther’s kid?” she gasped, her eyes widening big enough that they were basically consuming her entire face.

“What? NO!” he shouted immediately. She had been right about him and Luther only having one real interaction with each other. It had been when they were Freshman and Allison was still playing the will-they-won’t-they game with him like she had done with a string of men during that year. They had gotten hostile with each other, which had been the deciding factor for the relationship that it wasn’t going to be happening. Since then they had both changed and settled out so they could chat when they were in a group together in one of their shared classes and didn’t have to glare at each other in the hallways.

Given that their relationship had started off in such a bad place, it only made sense that Allison would be so flabbergasted at the idea of them putting aside their grudge to the point where they could sleep together and Viktor could conceive.

He let out a sigh as he began to pull at the ends of his fingers. “The baby is Five’s, his twin brothers. Five is really fucking antisocial so the only way that I can reach out to him is through his brother because the only person that would have his number doesn’t text people,” he groused.

This hadn’t been his original plan, to go through two different people so that he could get the number he needed. However, when he had asked Lila about it she had just laughed and showed off the conversation that she had through Instagram. Viktor had later learned, while complaining about how much she sucked, through Diego that was the only way she talked with anyone. Apparently her adoptive mother was the only person that had her number so that she could handle the notifications differently and avoid accidentally reading a message she wasn’t prepared to reply to.

Viktor felt a little bit guilty as he remmebered that Diego still wasn’t in the loop. The two of them had been closer than he was with Allison because their interests aligned more and they actually spent quality time together. Viktor considered himself to be friends with Allison, of course, but he and Diego had reached the same level that he had with Klaus. To an extent, he supposed, seeing as Klaus knew about the baby while Diego didn’t.

A couple of months ago, he thought that the most complicated part of his life was going to be the transition from college to his first job.

Allison had apparently come to her senses. She toyed with the end of one of her braids as she asked, “Is that why you’ve been acting so weird?”

“Huh?” he asked, intelligently, since he had been so trapped in his own mind that he had lost their place in the conversation.

“The baby. Is that why you and Klaus have been acting so weird?” she reiterated.

Another wave of guilt. “Yeah, I’m sorry. Originally we didn’t want to tell anyone because I wanted Five to be the first person to know other than Klaus. Klaus was there with me when I took the test which is the only reason that he knows. I was going to tell you eventually…”

“Are you keeping it?” she asked next, her eyes flickering around their tiny dorm room apartment.

“I’m not due until well after we graduate, it’s not like I’ve been keeping this from you for months and months. I found out six weeks ago and I’m barely even at the tale end of my first trimester,” he explained. “I just… I’ve been putting this off for as long as I can and now I can’t anymore. We’re graduating in two weeks and I just got my first ultrasound done so I really need to tell Five so that I can give him the chance to be involved in his kid’s life.”

“Do you think he’s going to want to be?” Allison asked. She grabbed her phone from where it had been resting on top of all the books she wasn’t using to study.

Viktor dropped his head down into one of his hands. His feet were already beginning to ache despite how early he was into his pregnancy. He wanted to pass out and ignore his problems until a much, much later date but if he did that then he would have to answer to his best friend. “I have no idea. I’ve had a crush on him since we were freshman and while he’s absolutely gorgeous and very intelligent, he keeps his personal life so guarded that I didn’t even know Luther was his twin until four months ago.”

She laughed and then handed him her phone, open to the contact that he needed. He pulled out his own phone and then copied the information he needed before he handed it back to her. “Thank you for helping me with this, Allison.”

“Of course. What kind of asshole would I be if I stopped you from getting into contact with your baby daddy?” she laughed as she dropped her phone back down onto the table.

Viktor cringed, “Don’t ever say that to me again.”

Another laugh as she pulled him into a hug. It felt nice to be in the comforting embrace of another one of his friends, confirmed that they didn’t hate him for the slip up in judgment that he had that resulted in a life changing consequence.

Allison kissed the top of his head and then said, “But I am going to be the type of asshole to kick you out of your own apartment. I want my boyfriend back here, so you have to scoot.”

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Klaus’ dorm was very different from Viktor’s. Instead of being what was essentially a mini-apartment that his mother had helped him pay for, it was a standard cinderblock room. Klaus had managed to drive away every single roommate that he had ever had to the point where the administrators had given up trying to room him with anyone. That meant that he had pushed both of the single beds together and stretched a custom-altered queen-sized sheet over the mattresses to give himself a larger bed. His walls were cluttered with posters and overdue assignments, the ceiling stained from when he had been chain smoking cigarettes when they were sophomores (his mother had gotten so upset at him for it that he had quit almost immediately after she found out). His floor was littered with washed and unwashed laundry, more assignments, and enough baggies of weed to kill a large badger.

The weed was remaining unsmoked this time, though they had shared a joint or two every other time that they had been in his dorm. There wasn’t a lot of research about what marijuana would do to an unborn fetus since it had been criminalized for so long, but Viktor knew that smoking was bad so he assumed that he should just avoid the whole fiasco altogether.

He was spread out on top of Klaus’ bed after shoving the laundry that took up a fourth of it onto the ground. He was sitting with his legs crossed and his back propped up against the pillows with one hand pressed to where his child was steadily growing. He had his phone in the other hand, typing awkwardly with only one thumb.

“This entire thing feels so weird,” he muttered.

“That’s like the thousandth time you’ve said that since it all began. We get it, being pregnant is like totally bonkers,” Klaus teased.

He stopped when Viktor sent him a look, obviously not in the mood for that kind of thing. “Klaus, you know that this is really stressing me out. What if Luther and Five turn out to be total assholes? I know that his relationship with that theoretical physicist undergrad has changed Luther or whatever but we’ve ended up snarling at each other every time that we’ve had a long conversation other than once. Now I’m asking him for his brother’s number because I’m carrying his nibling! That’s fucking insane.”

“You’re right, it is weird. But Luther isn’t an asshole anymore. Sloane really made him change who he was and realize that the world didn’t revolve around him. Five is just weird in general,” Klaus shrugged. “Here, read me what you’ve got so far.”

“I just said: ‘Hey, this is Viktor from Mythology and History. I know we’re not super close but I need a favor and you’re the only person left that I can ask’. Which, I know, is super cryptic and not really the best way to start the conversation but I already sent it,” he grumbled.

“If you already sent it and it’s a text then there’s nothing you can do about it. You’ve just gotta learn to roll with the flow, Vik! Everything is gonna turn out okay in the end, you know that. We’re gonna raise this baby together as the best village a kid could ever ask for regardless of whether or not Five wants to be involved in their life,” he soothed. He had given Viktor that speech throughout the entire process of his pregnancy so far. Every step of their plan had felt like scaling an entire mountain in one go, overwhelming and nearly impossible.

Viktor was glad that he had Klaus by his side because if he hadn’t, he probably wouldn’t have even gotten as far as he had. “I know, thanks,” he grasped his best friend’s hand and gave it a light squeeze. Klaus was laying with his back pressed to the edge of the bedframe and his head tilted backwards so that he could look at Viktor while they were talking. When they weren’t, he was facing forward and doing a rather crude sketch of their teacher for a last-minute assignment he had neglected.

The pregnant musician jumped when his phone sounded to let him know that he had gotten another text. He relayed it to Klaus as he read it, “‘Hey Viktor, Allison let me know that you got my number from her earlier. What did you need?’ Klaus, what do I even say to that? Do I explain why I need his brother’s number or do I just ask for it?”

“Just ask for it. I never give an explanation even after I’ve been prompted to do so,” he smirked.

That got a little laugh out of him, which drained some of the tension from the surrounding room. He sent off the message requesting the other man’s number. Luther sent him a question mark and then the number before asking him what it was about. Viktor tried to assuage any worry or confusion he had by promising that he would explain it later.

He set up the contact for Five with shaking hands before he sent a message eerily similar to the one that he had just sent the other twin. “Here, this is what I have so far: ‘Hey, my name is Viktor. We met at a party a couple of months ago and I need to talk to you about something very important. Do you have a time/place we could meet up?’”

“From a logical stand point that is a very good message, however, I think that it would be a lot funnier if you said that you had something of his,” Klaus grinned.

“The baby is not a possession to be owned,” Viktor bit out immediately afterwards. His own father had tried that when attempting to get custody of Viktor when he was younger, which of course had not passed in the American court of law.

He sent off the message and then collapsed down onto the bed as he waited for a reply. He got one pretty quickly afterwards, simply giving him a dorm block number and a time. “I guess I’m going to be revealing the fact that I’m carrying my long-term crushes baby to him in a week.”

Klaus flipped around and then snatched the phone back from him to look it over. “Man, he didn’t even say hi back. Do you want me to come with you or are you gonna be good?”

“I think that I should be okay to do the whole meeting with just the two of us. Having you there might be awkward. Will you walk me there?” Viktor asked hopefully.

“Of course,” Klaus easily promised.

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A week before graduation and a week into his second trimester with a pregnancy he had never expected to carry, Viktor and Klaus were wandering down the complicated sidewalks of their college campus to try and find a specific address. The GPS that they were using was very upset that they weren’t on the road, despite the fact that they were not in a car and had to be on the sidewalk. They had been going in relative silence as Viktor rehearsed things that he could say to Five once the time actually came over and over again in his head.

They were finally told that they had arrived at their destination in front of a tall dorm block next to a frat house. It was one of the cleaner frat houses on campus, without the trash littering the yard and generally pleasant looking people milling about in the front. The dorm block itself was nearly twenty stories and painted the same gentle purple as the schools’ overall color scheme. It was well kept on the outside and completely devoid of people coming in and out of it. That wasn’t as rare as it would have been earlier in the year since everyone was so close to graduating that they either wanted to catch up on sleep, had to study, or didn’t even want to be on campus more than they absolutely had to.

Viktor paused and looked to the top floor as if that would somehow help him feel more steady with what he was going to have to do. He had barely slept the night before because he had been so anxious about what the next day would entail.

He snapped out of his thoughts again when Klaus placed a hand on his best friend’s shoulder, “You sure that you’re going to be okay? You know, doing this alone?”

“I don’t think that it’s going to have the same punch if I have someone there while I explain that he knocked me up,” he muttered. He ran a hand through his bangs to try and right them. When he had gotten up earlier that morning they had refused to lay flat, the dark chocolate locks already growing thicker and wilder than they ever had before in his life. His nails had also begun to grow quicker and gotten thicker, which was apparently a symptom of pregnancy no one online bothered to talk about.

Klaus didn’t seem so convinced. He wrapped Viktor up in a hug and while kissing the top of his head said, “If anything gets weird or bad you tell me right away and I’ll force Ben to come and check on you with me.”

Viktor laughed, his troubles melting away in the safety of his best friend’s arms. “You know that I will. You’re going to be the first person after Five to know how it all went down. And if it goes bad you better be prepared to pick up the pieces because I can only manage one person at a time and right now that means baby is my responsibility.”

“I know,” he chuckled as he pressed another kiss to the top of his head. “Now go. Actually tell him or there will be Hell to pay from me!”

The smaller man laughed and waved him off as he began towards the dorm block. He walked through the front door and then to the elevator at the back of the long hallway. There was a bulletin board inside that had a myriad of different declarations, such as when the graduation party was going to be, that someone was offering guitar lessons, when quiet hours were (that one had been scribbled over with a myriad of different colors to give each person their own quiet hours), a petition to make the dorm animal-friendly, and half of an essay that had a large boot print in the middle.

The elevator ride up to the floor that he had been given was slow and wobbly, since nothing in any of the dorm blocks was ever great. The one where Five lived was a little bit cleaner and tidier in the halls than the one where Viktor lived with Allison and leagues better than Klaus’.

The anxiety that he had been fighting with since early in the evening the day before had returned with a vengeance. It was sitting like a massive pit in his stomach, eating away at his insides until all he could feel was nausea. His hands were shaky as he stepped out of the elevator, forced to release the metal bar that had been there to help people stabilize during the jerky movements. His stomach clenched around the single mini-muffin that he had been able to shove into himself for breakfast. His lungs choked on the air that he was breathing and helped spread the anxiety around his body.

He was able to force himself forward so that he was slowly stalking down the hall. He didn’t know if the queasiness roiling in the back of his throat was because of the pregnancy or his anxiety, but he was ignoring it as best he could to focus instead on his mission.

He stopped in front of the door number that he had been given and rose his hand to knock. After he did, he closed his eyes and breathed a few times to calm himself down. The silence stretched on for thirty seconds before the door finally opened, and towards the end of his wait Viktor had begun to suspect that he had been tricked and that wasn’t actually Five’s dorm.

The door opened and Luther was standing in front of him, all at once. That had confirmed that he was at least at a place that could bring him to the man he really needed to talk to. He didn’t want to have to ask Luther for that kind of help again since it would almost definitely involve him explaining the pregnancy to another person before he did it to Five, but that didn’t seem to be the case.

“Uh, sorry, he’s inside. I’ll just step out and give the two of you some privacy,” he said awkwardly. He shuffled past Viktor and out into the hallway. It was odd to have someone with Luther’s bulk and height act like he was the ticking time bomb when Viktor struggled to push five feet tall and had always been awkwardly gangly.

“Thanks,” he gave an uncomfortable smile of his own. Once Luther had gotten fully out of the way, he inched past the slightly-closed door and into the dorm.

The apartment was just as nice on the inside as the block had been on the outside. There was a dining space and a small kitchen that actually had some counter space and a one-burner stovetop. The floor was hardwood, or at least a lookalike, and the walls were painted white with several classy paintings hung tastefully around the space. There were three doors on the wall opposite the kitchen space, one of which was open to reveal a neat little bathroom with chipper white tile along the walls and the floor. The other two doors were shut, though one of them opened to reveal the man that Viktor had spent the last week trying to chase down.

The violinist shut the door behind him so that they had some semblance of privacy while surrounded by strangers that probably had nothing better to do than listen in on their conversation, despite the hallways of the dorm block being mostly empty when Viktor was traveling through them.

“Hey,” he said awkwardly as he walked further into the apartment. He had his hands out in front of himself and was running the edge of his thumb nail over the callouses on the tips of his fingers to try and avoid the impulse to pull out the ultrasound in his pocket to play with that instead.

“Hello,” Five greeted rather tersely. He shut the door to his bedroom behind him and then walked over to the dining table in the center of the room. It was there where couches and chairs, or even bean bags and pillows on the ground, should have been. Viktor guessed that it was more conducive to the kind of studying that a future mathematician was going to have to do.

“I know that this is, uh, awkward and you probably don’t even remember who I am, but,” he paused for a second as he tried to find the right words. In his mind it sounded like was lying because he couldn’t even get through a single sentence without tripping over himself like some kind of child.

What was said next surprised him, to the point where his entire mind lost what he was trying to figure out how to say entirely. “I know who you are,” Five smiled. It looked a little awkward on his face, like he was somehow inherently more suited to scowling, but he was so handsome that Viktor almost swooned on the spot.

“You do?” he felt his face beginning to flush.

“Of course I do,” he nodded. “But I shouldn’t have interrupted you, go on.”

They were sitting down at the dining table at that point, across from each other like what was happening was some sort of strange business transaction instead of the most life-changing news Viktor was ever going to have to tell someone. It felt like a bigger deal than when he had told his mother he was trans.

“So, we met up at a party a while ago. Um, I don’t usually go to parties so I don’t have anything to define it by but we… slept together,” Viktor explained awkwardly. He reached into the pocket of his jacket and then pulled out the ultrasound as he set it down on the table, “I’m pregnant.”

Five was silent as he reached over and picked up the singular piece of paper. He held it to his face, his brow furrowing together and his already surly eyes becoming even more intense as he scrutinized the mess of black and white blobs for something Viktor couldn’t even name.

“I see,” he replied as he sat the photo back down on the table at the half way point between them. All of the joy that he had carried upon seeing Viktor was gone, hidden behind emotions that the violinist couldn’t even dream of reading.

He took the ultrasound back and then began on a nervous spiel that had been trying to force its way out of his mouth the entire time that he was watching Five study their unborn child. “I don’t expect you to be involved at all. I wanted to let you know because you deserve to have a say if you want one, but technically part of that say is deciding that you don’t. I’m not going to get an abortion since this is my body and I get to decide what medical procedures I do and do not want done. But I also thought that you deserved to know that you had a kid running around somewhere in the world even if you don’t want anything to do with us. Which I’m not saying that you will want, because I wouldn’t really want that if I had the kind of career ideas that people say you do. Um, I guess what I’m trying to say is that I wanted you to know that our genetics are going to be running around as a kid but I’m not expecting even child support, so, uh, yeah.”

After he finished speaking, Five sat there for a moment while blinking. His face was still a unreadable mask and his eyes were still storming with thoughts. Viktor wondered, just for a moment, if that was what he always looked like when he was thinking or if it was unique to their situation because of the bomb that Viktor had just dropped on him.

“And you’re sure that the baby is mine?” Five asked, something akin to hope glimmering in the back of his tone.

“I don’t get out that much,” Viktor nodded. “The party thing was a fluke and I made a bunch of decisions I probably should have been more cautious about. So not only does the timing add up, it’s kind of impossible to get pregnant from a guy you slept with six months ago.”

“Right,” Five nodded. He sat back in his chair and then ran his hand through his hair, displacing the locks so that they hung messily down around his forehead.

He shook his head and then looked back up at Viktor, his eyes cleared but his face still contorted with stress. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to insinuate anything about you. I just didn’t realize that this was a thing that could happen to me.”

“I didn’t think that it was something that could happen to me either, I’m usually really careful. But it did,” he shrugged awkwardly.

“I’m not upset about this, by the way. I don’t blame you and I don’t think you’re trying to trap me. I’m willing to help you in any way that you see fit,” Five said. “I can pay you child support, co-parent, have limited custody. Whatever works best for you.”

Viktor fidgeted as he tried to get the words out in a coherent way, despite the jumble of thoughts rushing through his mind. He was still in love with Five the same way that he had been when he was a dumb teenager spotting him across the hall during their orientation. His heart still fluttered at the thought of being near him again and his stomach still flipped at the proximity from even across the table. He was having a baby with someone that he was head over heels in love with, the kind of love that made his heart ache in his chest and his skin feel red hot, but not in the way that he had hoped.

“I want you to be involved in their life, like actually involved. My dad was really absent and it fucked me up. So if you’re going to do this then you really need to do this. You can’t decide that you don’t want to halfway through and then give them abandonment issues,” Viktor said seriously. It was hard to toss away the puppy dog feelings bubbling up in his chest but he had to worry about his child over his own feelings and emotions.

Five barked out a laugh and then looked embarrassed. “I apologize, I wasn’t laughing at you. Child abandonment isn’t something that my mothers would ever allow me to do. Even if I didn’t want to be a parent, which I do, there would be a chance that they would force me into some level of it anyway. Just to make sure that you and the baby would be supported, of course. They respect my bodily autonomy and choices with my life.”

“Okay,” Viktor nodded, feeling suddenly very overwhelmed with the whole ordeal. “So we can talk more about what we want co-parenting to look like in the future, we’ve got another two trimesters to get to before we’re there. And I need a nap.”

“Would you like me to walk you back to your dorm?”

“No, thank you,” he flushed. The idea of being led back to his home was something that he had dreamed about on that fateful night of conception, but this would be a lot different than that. For one, it was the middle of the day. He was also already pregnant with Five’s child and the two of them probably weren’t going to be having any chemistry because of that. “My best friend is waiting outside because he didn’t trust me to not just turn and run. I’ll let you know when the next appointment is if you’d like to join me for that, though.”

“I would love to. And I would also like to request a copy of the ultrasound if at all possible,” Five smiled warmly. It made Viktor’s insides feel gooey and like he was going to melt on the spot.

“I can do that,” Viktor nodded confidently. “I’ll see you later, then.”

“Right, yeah,” he sprang up from the table while nodding. He walked over to the door and then opened it for Viktor, which resulted in them having another awkward set of goodbyes at the front of the dormroom where neither of them were sure what level of a relationship they were on with each other.

Finally, Viktor was back down on the ground floor and texted Klaus to come and get him so they could walk home. He refused to give any details other than the fact that it went well, but forced his best friend to cuddle with him while he napped off the stresses of the day and night before.

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Distracted — Five Hargreeves

Requests: “shit, i forgot. I'm the one who asked for smut prompts #30, #31, #61 and #96. Could you write them for Five Hargreeves? Thank you! So sorry to spam you with the asks X-X”

Smut prompts :

30. “I’d hold on to something if I were you.”

31. “Pushing back against my fingers already? How pathetic.”

61. “what would people say if they knew you were such a slut for me?”

96. “I think you forgot to lock the door, that means anyone could walk right in and see you like this.”

Couple: Five Hargreeves /Fem! Reader.

Warnings: smut heavy, NSFW, dirty talk, swearing, degradation. (I was in a bad mood hkjskjs)

Word count: 4k

A/N: We not tolerate any pedophilia here !!

I write about Five with their 20s. I write the same about the characters of Harry Potter.

Let me know if you want to be added for a taglist for a specific fandom (Criminal Minds, The Umbrella Academy, Riverdale, Roman Godfrey, or all)

English is not my first language, so I so sorry if have a mistake.

Requests are open. Love you ❤️

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Five Hargreeves had a bad temper. It was explicit, hanging from his chest on a giant sign that said: “ABANDONATE THE HOPES IF YOU ENTER HERE.” And he knew that.

Inside his body he housed a sarcastic, explosive and sulky soul, with no patience for half the world. Everything about him exuded a dangerous, authoritarian, arrogant energy, mixed with distilled look that have always been able to subdue anyone.

Five is the type of man who, while everyone dreams of easy solutions, he knows that if he wants something to be done he will have to do it himself. He likes a hunting, taking the lead in any situation, having no problem breaking rules to make things happen.

And he was perfectly comfortable with that. Taking control of his world. Until, of course, you show up. Taking the key to his Olympus as if it had always belonged to you.

You were the one thing that Five Hargreeves couldn't subdue. He was unable to impose to you his reputation as a man who should not be challenged. Because that was exactly how the world saw Five. Like a man you don't challenge. Even his siblings realized, after a certain point, that it was not advisable to play with him.

But, apparently against all common sense, none of this had an effect on you.

You were not afraid, or pondering your words. You rolled your eyes at the things he said, mocked his arrogance and always looked at him with a combination of a smile and a look that, holy mother of God, Five hated. It was the typical expression that said: “ I know a lot more than you do, but I will be quiet because you are not worth my time.”

Five Hargreeves had a bad temper. But you raised it to stratospheric proportions.

It was completely exasperating, outstanding, you were a brat who didn't hear the voice of an adult, so used to being daddy's little girl. Because that was how he saw you. You were only 24 age while he was 30. It was expected that you heard him! But no. You did not give a damn.

“If you listened to me and chose the Colombian, that wouldn't be so bad!” Five scolded again.

This was the twentieth time he had said that to you.

There was a routine with the Hargreeves siblings: you brought coffee on Mondays, since you passed a great coffee shop on the way. Diego was responsible for bringing Japanese food on Wednesdays, Luther for Indian food on Fridays and Klaus for pizzas on Saturdays. It was a banal thing, but it brought a comforting feeling of, no matter how not anyone would admit, tradition.

But it was obvious that you had to piss Five off on that too.

“And I already said that they don't do the Colombian before ten in the morning.” You passed the page of a magazine you were reading, ignoring his tantrum.

“And you can't wait ?!”

This time you looked up at Five, giving a mocking expression.

“Oh, forgive me, your majesty. I will delay my journey just because your eexcellency wants Colombian coffee.” You laughed, turning your attention to the magazine.

Five felt the tips of his ears heat up, the fingers of his hands go white from the force that he clenched his fists. You were so fucking annoying!

"You are unbearable." He said, because he saw no other way to express the hateful little monster you were.

You looked up at him again. “Serious? Me? You are the one who is complaining about not getting your blend coffee.” You turned your attention to the magazine “Like a child who didn't get chicken nuggets in the shape of dinosaurs.”

What?! Fucking what?!

Five opened his mouth in bewilderment, now anger rising up his neck. How dare you, fuck?! You were younger than him!

"What did you say?!" He repeated, his voice low but deep, his eyes bloodshot with rage.

You didn't take your attention away from the magazine by replying: “Like a child who didn't get chicken nuggets in the shape of dinosaurs.”

Oh, no. Oh fucking no.

Five slammed the coffee travel cup on the kitchen counter, walked over to you and closed your magazine brutally. You looked at him indignantly.

"What a fuck ..."

But Five didn't give you time to finish. He stuck both hands in your arms, forcing you to get up from the chair so quickly that the object fell to the floor. He pushed you back, lifting you up and making you sit at the wooden table, his eyes still on fire with your words.

"Child, isn't it ?!” He snarled, spreading your knees with his hands, settling his body still standing between your legs.

You were wide-eyed. Looking at him in amazement. Your heart was pounding in your chest so hard that you thought Five would be able to hear it, while your breath had been lost somewhere between the path from your lung to your nose.

Holy shit.

It was no secret that Five Hargreeves was gorgeous. This was not an opinion, it was a fact. With midnight hair, emerald green eyes and alabaster skin, it was not surprising that he was able to steal his breath wherever he went. And you were not immune to his charm. To be honest, you never thought it would be.

But the difference between you and the girls who fell at his feet was that ... well, you practically lived with the guy every day. You had been friends with Klaus for two years, and as a result you ended up becoming friends with the brothers and captivating them. It was almost atypical that you weren't with them. So, as a result, you ended up having time with Five too.

And, truth be told, it destroyed your will to want to impress him. As was common whenever see someone beautiful. Five Hargreeves was, in every way, arrogant. Irritating. Unbearable. Maybe it was your lust mixed with irritability, but you decreed that you didn't like him. That you would never want to fall into his bed.

Well…until now.

Until he accommodates his fucking tall, lean, firm body in the middle of your legs. Until his hands are glued to your arms in a touch of fire. Until your heart was racing like never before.

"You called me a child, didn't you?"

You wouldn't be able to answer anything in that second, even if your life depended on it. So you just nodded, a slow, cautious nod, like prey looking at hunter.

"I will show you my age!"

Five kissed you. In a way that no one had kissed you before. It was something hungry, angry, full of lust and with a desire that made you sigh softly. His hands were still on your legs, coming down to the back of your knees and pulling you firmly forward, sticking your whole body against his in a possessive way. His tongue invaded your mouth without waiting for an invitation, renouncing everything you had to offer as his.

That was a really kiss.

You put your hands on the back of his neck, running your fingers over the silky, black strands, letting your body be pressed against his as if you had been waiting for it a lifetime. Five pulled your legs closer, guiding you to close them around his hips and, once you did, his hands, determined and hungry, roam the sides of your body possessively.

"Five ..." a groan cut off your speech when his hands clung to your waist, pressing the hard and firm member to your core covered in the thin legging pants you wore.

"You already moaning and I haven't even touched you yet." His voice was overwhelmingly arrogant, full of amusement and convincing.

You were going to answer, because you weren't the kind of girl who kept quiet with a tease, but Five's hands made your waist roll around handily against his member, and a louder groan interrupted any line of reasoning you had.

“Oh, how adorable.” He scoffed, lowering his mouth to your neck and closing a hickey where pulse was “I wonder how the moaning will be when I do ...”

His right hand moved up to the inside of your thigh, rubbing his thumb in circles until he got to where you needed it most. “This.” Then he forced the movements where your clitoris was covered.

Your groan was louder than you would like to admit. The air became caustic, rarefied, the atmosphere became something breathtaking, claustrophobic, poignant. And, before you know it, it was already a wet clay in his hands.

Five Hargreeves had won. He had you exactly where him wanted.

Your moans grew louder when he tuned his thumb movements together with his pelvis movements against you. Your hands tightened on the back of his neck, your teeth closed on your lower lip in order to contain the volume, and your breathing was shaky. Your hips pushed against him, the thin leggings being smeared by the arousal that oozed from you, and as soon as his hand was only an inch away, you followed it with your hips.

“Pushing back against my fingers already? How pathetic.” Five played with the voice at the bottom of your ear.

You pulled the air against your teeth, whimpering, wanting anything he could give you.

“I bet ...” his lips slid under your skin without kissing, just making you wish, up to your lips and hovering there, a sigh away “If I asked you to take your clothes off and let me fuck you in this table like a good whore, you would gladly do. It is not?”

His free hand went to your face, taking a stir of your hair out of your eyes and placing it behind your ear. You were unable to contain the moan, closing your eyes tightly for a second, trying to contain how much your body screamed.

"Y-yes." You whined.

“Good." Five sprinkled a kiss on your lips before walking away.

You opened your eyes, your chest rising and falling with your heaving breath, your legs shaking. Your body screamed in protest at the separation, and you sent him a confused and inquiring look.

“You will learn who is in charge here." Five gave you a sly smile. "I'm only going to fuck you when you understand this."

Then he turned his back on you, took the coffee and disappeared in the blue flash.

This son of fucking bitch!

- - -

You were angry and frustrated. To say the least. Your body was on fire and mind replayed that day over and over in your head. It had been four days since Five's little exploits in the kitchen, and, to be honest, not only had he started the teasing.

Five gave you malicious and discreet smiles, gestured a lot more with his hands when he spoke just to remind you of what they could do. He hovered his body close to your whenever possible, brushing his shoulder against your, his hand gently on your back when he needed to pass beside you. His fingers even slid under your thigh under the table when you were having dinner. It was always like that.

And you were already crazy.

In the beginning, you sent him and their little game go to hell. He was not going to get what he wanted. But as the days went by, and Five started to touch you more often, the fire inside you burst, and it felt a lot less... torture if you just... gave in. The thought of sleeping with someone else just to appease that didn't bring you the same euphoria, you didn't just want sex, you wanted Five.

You knew he was playing with you. Just wanted you to give a sign that you were surrendering, so that he could give you what you wanted.

And after seven days, you gave in.

It was Monday, your mood was already an angry monster, but this time, you arrived a little later.

“Y/n, you are lateeeeee.” Klaus sang from the kitchen, biting off a large chunk of whatever it was before he sat down.

Vayna, Luther and Five were also at the table. Vayna and Luther talking about nothing important and Five reading a book under metaphysics.

"Traffic."

You lied, placing the tray of coffees in the middle of the table. Five and Luther were the first to get, Vayna still getting used to coffee addiction.

“Allison and I are going to watch something today. Why don't you come with us? ” You sat next to Klaus, throwing one leg over his.

"Is it going to be in the cinemove?”

He denied “In the living room, you can sleep here after."

You shrugged. “Okay.”

"Did you go to a different coffee shop?" Luther raised his eyebrows, having just swallowed his coffee.

“No, why?”

“It tastes different.” He drank some more.

“It is Colombian.” You put the cards on the table, in a game that only you and Five knew.

You didn't look at him, but you could feel his eyes on you and a sly, malicious smile brushing the right side of his mouth. That was the only interaction that you felt Five driving you that day. The hours had passed and it was already one in the morning when the movie in the mansion's ended. It was not atypical you slept in the mansion, the guest room was almost called “your room” at that time. But there was… there was something different this time.

As you unbuttoned your pants, with the night breeze coming in through the window, you thought that maybe it was because you never slept there having feelings for one of the siblings. So impure feelings. There was something about sleeping under the same roof as Five that made you ... nervous. But as soon as you removed the piece and placed it on the bed, the blue flash flashed behind you.

Your whole body went tense, the hairs on the back of your neck stood up, and your heart was racing as if, suddenly, you had just returned from a marathon. You swallowed, the heat of his body hitting your back, while his hand went up your arm gently.

"You are such a good girl." Five's voice made your legs tremble, the butterflies in your stomach roll.

In this moment, feeling things that you never thought you would be able to feel, you wished always were a good girl for him.

"Did you do that for me?" His mouth joined the pice of your shoulder and neck.

You knew he knew he did, but the bastard wanted to hear it from you. Five wanted you to confirm that he had won.

“Yes” You whispered, the moonlight allowing you to see when his hand went down to your belly, playing with the cos of your dark blue panties.

"I knew you would be a good girl for me."

Then, taking you by surprise, Five pushed your chest onto the bed, bending you over, pulling your hips towards his with the other hand. You sighed when you felt his already hard member hit your pussy just covered by thin panties, now wet with your mess. Your hands closed on the sheet, your heart almost screaming in relief at the contact of his body behind you.

God, you wanted him so fucking much...

“What am I supposed to do with you?” Hargreeves reflected on a rhetorical question, his hands sliding over your surrendered body, squeezing your flesh with a force that would leave marks.

You whimpered, rolling your hips over his member. "Please"

“What would people say if they knew you were such a slut for me?” Five slapped your left cheek.

You moaned softly, tightening the sheet, your body refusing to remain an inch away from him. Your hips needed more from Five's, your whimpers increasing as he took off your panties and ran his fingers through your wet folds.

"Five!" You moaned louder, biting your lip as he played with your entrance.

"Should I just fuck you with my fingers?" He caused your entry with two digits "Or with my dick?"

You were an incoherent mess, days of denial and desire that burned arthrosis in your body.

"Answer me!" Five slapped you again, this time louder, more grotesque, making you cry out.

"Y-your dick!" You tried to say, “P-please. Fuck me with your dick, please. ”

You were desperate, that was the truth. Desperate for contact, desperate for touch. Desperate for anything that Five Hargreeves could want from you. Anything he wanted to give you.

"Hard?" His voice was now dark, slightly wicked.

“Y-yes! Please!”

Then Five stuck his hand to the back of your neck, curling his fingers in your hair and pulling your face up, making you face the ceiling as he leaned over and snarled at your neck:

"How hard?"

"Give me all!" You begged “Please, Sir. Give me all."

That title seemed to drive him out of his mind. Because the only thing you had in response was the sound of his belt falling to the floor and the rustle of his pants and boxers down, his right hand never leaving your hair. You groaned in anticipation, tears pricking your eyes from the desire that had accumulated so long when you felt the tip of his dick press against your entrance.

Five lowered his mouth to your ear, holding his hand more in your hair as he said: "I’ d hold on to something if I were you. "

Then he entered you. Hard, rough, wild. Opening all your walls and spreading your abundant liquid all over his dick. You opened your mouth in a silent scream, your nails etched hard on the sheet, tears streaming from your eyes without warning. Five gave you just a few seconds to settle for his size, starting to beat inside you at a relentless pace.

This time you screamed. Your heart pounding in chest, your pussy pulsing around Five with so much desperation that you heard him moan and curse behind you. The pace was rough, heavy, wild and full of lust. He fucked you like a rabid animal, devouring everything you had to offer, filling every last inch of you. The sound was of pornographic moans and bodies clashing with arrogance, filling the entire mansion with sounds that would not be forgotten.

"S-sir!" You moaned loudly, pushing your ass to Five at the same rate, making he hit the deepest spot inside you.

“Fucking such good slut!” He dumped one more slap on your ass, freeing his hand from your hair and joining both of them at your waist, pulling you towards him in an heavy rhythm.

Each thrust was an electric current poured into your body, excitement running down your thighs and melting both of you. Five groaned louder, leaning over and biting your shoulder, clenching his fingers aggressively against the innocent skin on your waist.

“I think you forgot to lock the door, that means anyone could walk right in and see you like this.” Five blew in your ear, receiving a loud groan in return, as yours tears flowed.

Your pussy tightened around his dick, pulsing in such a tight way for he.

"Oh, would you like that?" He teased you, feeling your walls tighten again. “I bet you would love to everbody see the slut you are to me. ”

"Sir!" You screamed, throwing your head forward, pressing your forehead to the sheet as you sobbed.

"Answer!" One more slap.

"Y-yes! I-I like could show that I'm your slut! ” You sobbed.

Five came out of you, making you whimper loudly in frustration. He turned you over on the bed, placing you in the center as he climbed on top of you, settling in between your legs and entering without warning again. You screamed, sinking your face into his neck as your legs closed around his waist, pulling his deep into you.

"Such a good bitch."

Five felt your limit riding fast, leaving you more breathless, tearful and desperate. You no longer measured the volume of your moans, your hands clenching your nails on his back, your waist rolling around to make him inside deeper.

"S-sir!" Then, without being able to control yourself anymore, you exploded. Came in long streams of broken moans and shaky breathing.

Your head fell on the pillow, your chest arching while you were on top of the climax. Five groaned at the scene, his limit being your expression of pure ecstasy. He sank in you as anatomically as possible, filling you with the hot liquid that overflowed from inside you.

You were both panting, sweaty and tired. Five let himself relax on top of you, partially loosening his weight, still stirring a few strokes to ensure that you had welcomed all his cum.

"Good girl." He praised you, giving you a small kiss on the neck, stepping out of you and rolling to your side on the bed.

"That was ... wow." You laughed softly, trying to catch your breath.

Hargreeves laughed too, taking the time to get out of bed, looking for the boxers and pants. You bit the inside of your cheek, suddenly not knowing what to do or what to say. Your heart sank at the thought of him leaving, and your mouth was faster than your common sense in saying:

"Wait!"

Five turned to you, his brows furrowed in question as he buttoned his black pants.

"Can you ... could you ... stay?" You took a chance, your cheeks quivering under Five's intense gaze that never left you.

But, instead of the denial you were expecting, his eyebrows furrowed even more in doubt.

“But I am not leaving.” He said it as if it was obvious.

Did you blink a few times “No?”

“I was just going to get a towel to clean you up. There are certain things that I don’t like do naked.”

You opened your mouth to answer, a little shocked, but Five disappeared in the blue flash only to appear a second later, with a towel in hand. You sank into your own shame, muttering softly to yourself in incoherent sounds, you let Five clean you up.

“Did you think I was leaving?” He scoffed when he finished, looking at you with that smug look.

You rolled your eyes, turning to the side on the bed, your back to him.

"No." You mumbled.

Five laughed, settling better on the bed. "Come here." He said, patting his chest.

And, well, as much as you would like to consider yourself a rebellious girl, you did. Turning to him again, you snuggled into his body, laying your head on his chest while Five pulled the blanket up to cover the two of you.

Five Hargreeves had a bad temper. But at that moment, with you, you did not fail to notice the lazy and caring circles he made on your shoulder with his thumb.

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