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[sibsteria]

Couple’s Texts with The Umbrella Academy

Warnings: smutty, fluff

Summary: cute texts between you and tua

fyi I take no credit for any of these, they are random pics I found on pinterest, google, ect.

Part One

Masterlist

Five Hargreeves

Klaus Hargreeves

Viktor Hargreeves

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[swanimagines]

THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY AO3 SERIESES

EVERYTHING FOR THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY

Luther Hargreeves

Diego Hargreeves

Allison Hargreeves

Klaus Hargreeves

Five Hargreeves

Ben Hargreeves

Viktor Hargreeves

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[mxpotter]

A Morning With Viktor Hargreeves

A/N: Hi! I'm Mx. Potter. This is my first time writing for The Umbrella Academy(and most likely will not be my last cause i love this show a lot). I am obessed in love with Viktor/Elliot. If any of you have any request for him please dm me! I would love to write some more for him or any of the other characters! Or if you have any other requests in general theres a previous post with the shows that I do(and im planning on writing some for the new show The Sandman on Netflix(please watch it! its sooooo good!) Anyways I'm rambling. But I hope you enjoy this!

PLEASE DO NOT STEAL IT IS MY ORIGINAL WORK!

Summary: Nothing much going on just a little fluffy morning with Viktor

Warnings: None that i know of(theres a mention of house smoke and kisses i dont think that it needs a warning but just in case)

"Y/N?" You heard a soft voice call out to you. You mumbled something a little unintelligible and scuttled closer to the pillow you tightly had in your arms. A second passes by and you hear the shuffling of footsteps gentle yet filled with determination as they fill the quiet essence of the reverberating room.

You and Viktor just moved into this apartment staying at his old place for a while and with us working extra, we were shocked(yet not surprised) that the both of you could pull through and afford it. It still needs some decor to make it more; 'us' you both thought.

Today was our day that you and Viktor could have to yourselves.

"Y/NNNNNN" The voice dragged on and lightly shook your body that was under the trance of your slumber. You mumbled a little louder with a hint of annoyance fervent clear and apparent in your voice. The footsteps descended away from the bed as you slightly opened your eyes just enough to see Viktor shamble his way to the abnormally large window with a small window seat that perfectly sits two people.

He pulls both curtains open with a gentle force to not blind you nor himself in the process. You squinted almost immediately, and pulled the duvet over your head. "Noooooo!" you said just above a whisper but a little below a shout. He chuckled and peared the blanket off of your face. "Come on! I want to see that pretty smile!" he says to you adoringly. You pull the blankets up even more to try and hide your flustered face.

"I made breakfast!" You quickly sat up. "Really?" You questioned him. He nodded lightly. "Is it cereal?"

"Wowww!" He replied and gasped dramatically. "Is my cooking really that bad?" he interrogated back completely flabbergasted. "I don't know...tell that to the kitchen, my favorite pot that turned jet black and to the whole building that had to evacuate, cause there was so much smoke." You stated with your arms crossed and a smug grin evidently plastered on your face.

"How do you remember that? It was a while ago!"

"It was literally a week ago." You spat. Viktor then playfully scoffed.

"Well since you remember that then do you remember when mysteriously burnet cereal?!" He hummed in response.

You then mumbled something as you crossed your arms and pouted.

Viktor leaned in and gently grabbed your hands in one of his, then caressed your right cheek and kissed your forehead lightly.

"Come on, my little cereal burner. Time for breakfast." He said as he pulled you out of bed. You reluctantly got out of bed and followed him.

Another day, another most-likely-burnt meal.

With one of the most misunderstood, yet lovelyest person in the world.

Here's a little more(cause i knew i had to end it but it can't help myself i love this man!)

After we finished eating we(meaning you) immediately ran back to bed, as if it was calling out to you. Viktor chuckled as he witnessed you climb back into bed, he then joined you shortly after, wrapped his arms around your waist and kissed your temple, whispered an 'I love you'. You would've responded but you were already fast asleep with a smile loosely draped over your face.

A/N: This kind of seems out of character for him at least a little but that's how i think Viktor is with his s/o! Fight Me! 😤

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[romeulusroy]

Imagine Viktor trying to cheer you up:

"This is supposed to be your time, I can't crash it."

"Nonsense, come on." Viktor leads you through the winding halls, the sound of the party growing louder and louder. Drunken karaoke, your family's favorite, and only, way to do it. They were throwing a bachelor party for Luther, his final night of single-hood. After tonight, he'd be married to the only woman who could be swept off her feet without his help. You should have been drinking, you should have been dancing around like an idiot, but you couldn't. Instead you burrowed yourself into your bed, locking yourself in your room, crying. It was the end of the world and you still couldn't put on a happy face. You'd worked so hard to keep the world in one piece and still, still it was blowing up in your faces. You wanted Allison to see her daughter again, for Luther and Sloane to have a lifetime, for Fives retirement to last longer than a week. You wanted, no you needed more time. All you've been through and none of it seemed to matter.

"You guys are such losers." You laughed, wiping the tears away. Viktor refused to leave you like that, instead setting you down on the couch, turning up the music and handing the microphone to Diego. They danced, or what they called dancing, they sang, they partied quite literally like it was the end of the world. Viktor knew none of them would care if you crashed their party. They would have had a problem if he hadn't intervened, if he hadn't stepped in and gave you what little comfort he could offer. This wasn't easy for him, for any of them, but you didn't have to be alone, not like that. If he could make you laugh for just a few minutes, that would be enough. Already you seemed to be improving, Diego's singing could do that, especially when Five and Klaus harmonized the chorus completely off-key.

"You know it!"

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[alloftheimaginesblog]

Headcanons for being a Hargreeves sibling and being a part of The Umbrella Academy...

There is never a simple day, a 'simple day' doesn't exist in the Hargreeves' household. It's just simply chaos.

You have daddy issues but in this world, who doesn't?

Growing up was... challenging. With your father being less than present and having being raised by a robot and monkey, it was pretty unusual. You and your siblings fought a lot due to your father always pitting you against each other. Despite everything though you always came back together in the end.

Luther was always the 'big brother' but you consoled him a lot and stood up for him a lot when your father bullied him or made him feel insignificant.

Diego and you are as thick as thieves, the two of you just get on so well but my god the arguments the pair of you can have... Klaus bought noise cancelling headphones after a pretty explosive fight.

Allison's always had the unique ability to be calm through anything; she's the one you go to for advice and her advice is always stellar.

Whenever you need a pick me up, Klaus is your go-to. He'll put music on and twirl you around the room, singing from the top of his lungs; anything to make you laugh.

Five is the smart one. Whenever you need a problem sorted, Five's your guy. He's sarcastic and witty and can absolutely be a little shit. You forget that he's a lot older than you sometimes but you try your hardest to remember.

Viktor comes to you a lot when he's struggling with anxiousness or feeling isolated. You've always made him feel comfortable.

Ben... When Klaus spilled the beans one day and told you that he could communicate with Ben you forced Klaus to stay awake all night so you could talk to Ben.

No matter how hard you try to get away, you never can get away. Whether it's Five on your doorstep still wearing that stupid school boy outfit, Viktor with that shy smile or whether it's Klaus swinging a bottle in your face and shouting 'let's party!' there's always something they need.

You love them despite their flaws and despite everything that you've been through, you love them and will do anything to protect them.

They're just as protective of you as you are of them. Luther and Diego would tear down cities to find you. They would do absolutely anything to find you and get you back to safety.

There are moments that are scattered few and far between but they do exist where it's just... nice. It might be whilst Klaus is playing music and you all get up and dance or when Five is telling a hilarious story and you're all laughing... Moments like that are just nice.

There are a lot of arguments. A lot of shouting and slamming doors. But as quick as it's happened, it's forgiven just as quick. Grudges don't hang around long.

At the end of the day, they're your family and they'd do anything for you and you accept them for all that they are.

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[worldgreatestarchersimp]

Viktor Hargreeves

Oneshots

Nothing yet

Series

Till death pull us apart, right?| fem!reader

Headcanon

Being in a secret relationship with the Hargreeves HCs

Celebrating the Hargreeves Birthday HC

The Hargreeves having a S/O with athletic anorexia

Navigation | Umbrella Academy Masterlist

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[fanoftheimagines]

[Text: “Celebrating Luther’s wedding with the rest of your family”]

[Picture: Lila, Diego, Luther, Sloane, Five, Ben, Klaus, and Viktor dancing with disco lights shining on them.]

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[yourmomxx]

M A S T E R L I S T

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Adoption

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The Footlose Scene

Reginald

Unpopular Opinion

Luther and Sloane

Season 3 Finale

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[asteriismos]

cherry waves - ben hargreeves

PAIRING ◆ sparrow!ben hargreeves x umbrella!reader

WARNING(S) ◆ SMUT, rough sex, choking, DIRTY TALK, unedited, piv sex, unprotected sex, fingering, oral (fem receiving), byeLOL

SUMMARY ◆ you come to terms with the new ben.

WORDS ◆ 4.6k

NOTE ◆ … lolllllll!!!!!!! there's no ben smut out there so (insert thanos meme) fine, i'll do it myself.

The Ben that you had fallen in love with when you were younger has been dead for almost fifteen years . . . you had to keep telling yourself that. Getting over his death was one of the hardest things that you had ever done, because his loss was the first one that you had ever experienced at the ripe age of seventeen years old. You weren’t even an adult and yet, you were faced with the tragedy of your first love being killed and you had to face that realization every day for the rest of your life. You remembered the day like it was yesterday, and although it had been over a decade since it happened, there were some times where you would wake up in the middle of the night, sweat covering your entire body and gasping for air because of the nightmares you endured. You weren’t there to witness his death, but the tragedy was all the same. In your nightmares he was ripped away from you without a goodbye. 

You finally started to forget about the trauma when you were in Dallas, as there seemed to be no way to get back to the future and for the life that you had back in 2019. You even met some other people, though nothing came to fruition like your relationship with Ben did. With him it felt so natural to be in love and with everyone else you felt like you were going through the motions. Instead you grew your relationships with your friends and that managed to take your mind off of him. 

And you thought that this mess was done once you made it back to 2019. Everything seemed fine until you and The Umbrella Academy came face to face with Reginald, who was explaining that your home wasn’t your home anymore . . . or it never was. You were confused as hell on what had happened due to time travel. Noises were heard from the top of the balcony and you and your family turned around, revealing a whole set of other people just like you and some weird floating cube. 

And just as you thought things couldn’t get any more weird, you heard footsteps to your left and saw none other than Ben Hargreeves, more alive than you could remember him being. 

Dad, who the hell are these assholes?

That voice was still ringing in your head as clear as day, because to be honest, you couldn’t remember much from the encounter. You took one look at your deceased past lover who was no longer dead and started to shake, the familiar feeling of being hopeless came back to you and you passed out. Five would later tell you that he caught you and was able to get you out of the house before people started to fight, and it wasn’t until five hours later that you woke up. In this timeline, he’s still alive, Y/N, He would say to you when you finally came to, in some hotel room that your family booked. He’s not the same Ben that you fell in love with. He’s different.

And for a few hours you believed that, you tried to join your family in getting on with their lives and planning for their future, but you couldn’t get your mind off of Ben. Because in a way, he was the same person that you fell in love with. Your curiosity got the best of you and like always, led you to do some questionable things – because why would life ever be simple for you?

Your curiosity led you to the doorstep of The Sparrow Academy, knocking on the door and waiting for someone to answer it, not entirely sure that what you were doing is what you should actually be doing. You heard that there was a fight here and although you didn’t get too much information from your siblings, you were sure that there was still bad blood between the two families. The person to answer the door was a brunette woman, who stood a little bit taller than you and gave you a soft smile, turning to look behind and closed the door behind herself, coming out onto the sidewalk with you. She looked a little nervous that you were here, but didn’t look like she had any ill will against you. 

“You’re the one that passed out. I’m Sloane.” 

Great. You’re glad that was the reputation they all had of you. How embarrassing. 

“I don’t normally do that,” You said. “There’s just someone here that reminds me of someone I used to know.”

Sloane looked confused for a second, her features scrunching up in thought before they softened, as if she realized who you were talking about. “Ben said something about your family giving him weird looks. And you passed out right after you saw him . . . How do you know him?” 

“Ben was . . . Well, Ben was in our timeline too. I knew him from then but he died almost fifteen years ago. It was . . .” You trailed off, not knowing the right words to use. You were notorious for never talking about it, which was not good for your healing as you’ve heard, but it was always too painful to think about. “It was traumatic for all of us.” 

“You loved him.” 

Was it that easy to see? Maybe what gave it away was your pained expression at the mere thought of his death, or that you could barely say his name above a whisper. The more you stood in front of her the more you wanted to run away, thinking that this was a bad decision and that you should’ve listened to your family and stayed the hell away from here. But you couldn’t just leave now, and soon enough Sloane was inviting you in and telling you which door led to Ben’s room, and soon enough you were knocking on the door. 

You heard a groan, and a small come in and for a moment you hesitated, thinking that you would be saddened by the fact that the new Ben wasn’t the same one. But you just needed to see him, even if it was just for a moment. You opened the door and closed it, coming face to face with someone who looked the same as your lover, smelled the same as your lover, and even stood the same as him too, but it wasn’t him. It was someone else. 

“Did you come in to discuss something about your family, or are you just trying to get your hands on one of us since you didn’t get a piece of the action earlier?” Ben asked, his tone condescending and nothing like how you remembered it being. “As I recall, your little twitchy brother zapped you out of the house before things got exciting.” You shook your head, taking a step back as he took a step forward. You were silent, still eyes wide at the sight of him. The only thing that was different about his appearance was the visible scar on his face and the slightly tight fitting shirts that Ben never wore before. 

You opened your mouth to say, “I just wanted to see if it was really you.” 

“What do you mean, really me?” He asked. 

“It’s a long story. But the Ben that I knew died so long ago, and I loved him so much. Seeing you down there earlier today just brought all of it back. I never thought that I would see you again . . . But it’s not you. Or at least the one that I knew from my timeline,” You explained. 

“You were in love with me?” He asked. It was a strange concept to him. No one had ever loved him, not enough to pass out due to the thought of him, not enough to risk their life to come to his doorstep after their whole family had engaged in a fight that almost killed them. You were gorgeous enough as it is, and now you were telling him that you loved him. In some ways that made him feel a twinge of emotion towards you, and it made him extend his hand out forward. You flinched for a moment at his touch, but allowed it once you felt his fingertips on your arm. Closing your eyes, for a moment it felt like you were seventeen again and Ben was still here. 

And you opened your eyes and Ben was there, those eyes that you remembered. 

“Did he feel like this?” Ben asked you, his hand not leaving your arm. You nodded, reaching and grabbing the hand with your own. Just like how it used to be. Ben didn’t know why he was doing this, but it felt as if something in the universe was telling him to do it, like it was right somehow. Like you and him were meant to get together. It was all happening so fast. 

In a moment of either pure hope or total idiocy, you stood on your tippy toes and kissed him. It was a short kiss, similar to the ones you two had shared before in your past. Clumsy even, noses brushing against one another as you pulled away a tiny bit to get a look at him. His eyes met yours and he leaned in again, not testing the waters like you had. He knew what he wanted and you were shamelessly going to give it to him, no questions asked. Ben’s hands reached down to the small of your back, pulling you into him and not letting go.

The kiss was greedy, taking all that you could of one another, you still standing on your tippy toes and steering out of balance when your chest hit his own. He kept you up though, your legs turning into jelly when he released his lips from your own and indulged in the crook of your neck. It was hot and sloppy, swollen lips trailing from your neck to your jaw and down the other side, a row of saliva glistening on your skin. Your body shuddered, he made you feel weak in his hands and all you wanted to do was fall down but he didn’t let you. Instead his hands kept you firmly, head dipping down further along your collarbone and squatting down, placing them on the backs of your thighs, nudging.

Realizing what he wanted, you were quick to obey, jumping into his arms and wrapping your legs around his waist. Ben’s strong arms held you with no problems, hoisting you up so your head was now level with his own. You took the opportunity to press your lips against his own again, hands finding their place on his jawline, kissing with a passion you had never used before with anyone else. His hands pulled you down and he grinded against you, making you moan into his mouth, Ben’s tongue sliding past your parted lips and exploring your mouth.

He began to walk backwards, steadily so as to not trip. And the moment his calves hit the bed, he sat down, taking you with him so you were now straddling his thighs. You were becoming aware of the heat between you two, every shuddering breath that left his lips egged you on further, wanting to make him writhe and moan your name over and over again. The need for him was deeper than you had ever felt before, and you didn’t want to hold back anymore, you wouldn’t let yourself run away from this. It was like he had never left. 

There was a small knock on the door and it threw you off your groove, head snapping to the large door. Ben placed a hand on your side to steady you. “Who is it?” He asked, voice wavering a tiny bit at the interruption, hoping the person wouldn’t come in.

“Did you want to train tonight or tomorrow morning?” It was his sister Fei.

A sigh left Ben’s lips. “Tomorrow morning.” There was a muted reply that neither of you could hear, and another moment passed and you knew that she was gone.

“That was close-”

“Ben,” You breathed, not in the mood for small talk. You were still sitting on his thighs and you needed him more than ever now. “Stop talking.” A sly smile came across his lips and you wiped it away with a kiss, going back to the fast pace that had been set before. Your hands came and went under his shirt, feeling the taut skin of his abs and thanking God for his training and conditioning. He was considerably larger and muscular than when you had known him. The thought of him above you with a body like that? It made you falter in your movements.

Using the break in your concentration to his advantage, Ben started mouthing along your skin again, hands pulling up your shirt above your head. His eyes scanned your body, raising an eyebrow. “No bra?” He asked, making you shy away and look anywhere but at his face. You didn’t reply, but he seemed to not like that. His hand came and grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him. You gave a small smile, “Well I didn’t know that this was happening and I wanted to be comfy.” He hummed, somewhat disappointed in your answer but not disappointed at how compliant you seemed to be with him. Ben went back to kissing your neck, teeth grazing along your soft skin, making you jump whenever he bit down on a particular spot.

You were beginning to grow impatient. Perhaps it was with the way that he was worshiping you, wanting to kiss every single inch of you and make you keel into his touch over and over again. Or maybe it was because no one had ever made you feel this way before. You had been with others before, men whose names you didn’t bother remembering, all men who resembled the one below you now. Men, with blue eyes that you pretended were his, strong arms that felt like the ones that Ben wrapped around you before you said goodbye to him for what you didn’t know would be the last time. They never made you satisfied, and you were left feeling more broken than put together after the deed was done, scrambling to leave in the middle of the night to avoid the awkward conversation that would follow in the morning. Ben, even though he was only kissing you, put those men to shame. You wondered if he was thinking the same, that no woman measured up to you.

He definitely was.

Ben’s hands found your breasts, squeezing them and kneading them together, fingers coming to pinch your nipples. Your back arched into him and you almost fell over on top of him, using your hands on his muscles to stop you. You reached and decided you wanted to please him, to show him how much you wanted him. You trailed your hands under his shirt and came to the band of his pants, pushing your fingers past it and making your way down. Before you could hit his obvious hard on, one of his own hands came and grasped your wrists, pulling your hand away. You looked up, thinking that you did something wrong. Tilting your head, you gave him a silent what?

“I’m not done with you yet,” Ben explained. In one movement he put his hands to your back and flipped you two over, him now on top of you. Your head hit the mattress with a small humph and wondered what he had in store for you.

You worked with him to shimmy your pants and panties off, throwing them to some side of the room. His hands splayed against your thighs and you watched with an open mouth to see what he was going to do. He gave you a look, a familiar one that reminded you that you were actually here with him, not someone who looked and acted like him. It was actually Ben. The one that you still loved, the one that you trusted more than anyone in the world.

You were also well aware of the slick that was beginning to coat your thighs, body betraying you and showing him how much you wanted him, how you ached for him. Ben seemed to like it though, bringing his flesh hand to your slit and scooping some of it up. When he brought his hand back up, you could see the way that it glistened on his skin, popping a finger into his mouth and humming sinfully at the taste. He did it again and again, humming every single time your arousal hit his tongue. You looked down with heated cheeks, feeling a little embarrassed that you were getting so worked up over something so small. “You taste …” He trailed off, bringing his tongue to your folds and swiping up from your hole to your clit. “Amazing.”

“It’s all for you,” You said, wiggling your hips and urging him to pleasure you again. Ben smirked, feeling a sense of pride wash over him at your words. He brought a finger to you and pushed it in, watching your mouth open into a wide ‘O’ at the feeling. He curled it up, making your muscles tighten around him. Ben built a steady pace and he came back up to your face, pressing a kiss to your cheek sweetly as if he couldn’t hear the lewd sounds that were being created when he added a second finger in.

“Did he make you feel like this,” He asked, towering over you. His thumb rubbed against your clit while his fingers fucked into you. “Were you ever under me like this?”

You moaned out at his words, thighs clenching around his hand to keep him there. You couldn’t respond, too busy thinking about the steady fire that was building in you. You reached to climb higher, hoping he would grant you some kind of release. He didn’t give it to you though. Instead, whenever you were getting to that tipping point, he would stop all of his movements altogether until you stopped shaking, then repeat the process over and over again.

It was making you go crazy, how he had the power to push you towards release but he just wouldn’t do it.

“Tell me, when you were with other guys to forget, did they make you feel this good?” Ben whispered into your ear, biting the skin below it. “Did they make you shake under their fingertips?”

So that’s what it was. Jealousy. Ben was jealous of all the men that had been with you before him. How someone else had heard your first moans, been inside you, made you cum before he ever had the chance to. He was determined to make sure that he was better than them, and make sure that you would never go to anyone else again.

“Answer me.”

You opened your mouth to speak but you couldn’t. As if to test you further, he pushed a third finger into you, making you moan out his name loud and roll your eyes to the back of your skull. His thumb kept rubbing languid circles on your clit. You thought if you stayed quiet you could sneak an orgasm, cut him off guard. But as if he heard your thoughts, his movements stalled and he put his other hand firmly on your hips so you couldn’t even move against his statue-like hand. His dark eyes bore into your own and you squeezed around his fingers. “No, they weren’t anything like you. You make me feel so good, Ben.” The praise fell from your lips with ease, lava pooling in your stomach as if threatening to burst at any moment. If only he would just rub a little bit more …

He pulled his hand away from you. Ben didn’t even respond to your statement and you wondered if you said something wrong, if he had enough. And he had enough all right, but not enough of you. He wanted to see you cum, just around his cock and not his fingers.

But you couldn’t hear what he was thinking, which made you whimper when he pulled himself away fully, standing at the edge of the bed. You opened your legs up to him, the farthest that you could go without hurting yourself and hoping that it would make him come back to you quickly. Your clit was aching from several denied orgasms, almost thinking about pulling your hand down to finish yourself off, though deciding against it when knowing Ben would never allow something like that. He liked seeing you writhing like this.

Ben’s hands shed all his clothing. He wasn’t exactly putting on a show for you but you marveled anyways, watching the way that his muscles flexed when his shirt came off and how you wanted to lick all around his abdominal region and make your way all down to his cock, which was pressed against his stomach and slightly glistening with precum. It was big, probably the biggest you’ve ever had and felt your insides clench just thinking about it sliding into you. Once he was satisfied with his clothing off, he came back down to the bed and kneeled between your spread legs.

“Ben,” You whispered. “Please.”

“Please what?” There was a hint of mischief in his eyes and it took all of your strength to not roll your eyes. “What do you want me to do to you?” Of course he wanted to hear you say it, to announce what he was inevitably going to do.

You couldn’t ignore the way you loved how controlling he was with you, how he ordered you to do some things. And as much as you hated that he didn’t let you cum, you also loved how he would make you cum when he wanted you to, not you.

He took his cock into his hands and rubbed the tip against your glistening folds, teasing you in the most sinful way possible.

“Please … Fuck me Ben. Make me cum, I can’t take it anymore.” You just wanted him inside of you so badly, you were going to scream if this went on for any longer. He was right there, denying you both the pleasure.

With a nod of his head, he pushed into you in one fluid motion. The feeling of him bottoming out inside of you made you grip onto his bicep, pulling him close so his warm chest was against your own again. He wasted no time moving, the sound of it deliciously sweet in your ears. Ben took your legs and pushed them upwards, your feet hanging off of his shoulders and pressing your thighs further up until they were almost hitting the mattress. The change in position had you crying out, feeling him hit deeper inside of you.

You could feel every single scrape of his cock against your walls, increasing that fire in your stomach until you were sure you were about to cum. His pace was unrelenting, moving quicker and quicker until you were sure he was using all his power. He kept at it with such loyalty and vigor, his motivation to make you feel the best you ever had fuelling him to a tenfold. He was such a devoted man to begin with, so you should’ve known that he would handle things the same way in bed.

You squeezed around him. “Please,” You whimpered.

“Go ahead.” Those two words were all you needed, allowing yourself to scream out as your orgasm ripped through you, built up again and again and now it was finally here and it was amazing. It rippled through you like shockwaves, and made you go limp under him, legs completely boneless. Ben didn’t let up as he rode through your orgasm, keeping the same pace with you. He was unforgiving, not giving you time to adjust and instantly making you feel the feeling of overstimulation. You were so sensitive to his cock ramming in and out of you that you could feel a second orgasm already building up.

The tip of him hit a particularly nice spot in you and you yelled, curling your toes and your hands came to tangle and grip in his hair. You almost stopped for a moment thinking that you were hurting him, but when you looked at his face, you saw only fucked out bliss, white incisors showing in a ravenous grin. His eyes opened and they were almost fully dark, making you shiver.

You opened your mouth to speak but was halted by two of his fingers shoving their way into your mouth. It was harsh, but in a good way, your insides burning up as your second orgasm washed over you, sucking on his two fingers as they made your moans muffled.

“You feel so good. You’re so fucking tight,” He mumbled, as though he was talking to himself. He was completely thrown into the pleasure that you were giving him, hot and warm and just perfect, like you were made for his cock to be rammed into over and over again. “Made for me, all for me.” He used your past words, them never losing their meaning no matter how many times he muttered under his breath.

Time seemed to slow and grow faster at the same time, the whole room disappearing as both of you focused on only each other. You weren’t sure how many times he had made you cum at this point, you took whatever he gave you and took it well. When you got enough strength to crane your neck down, you watched as your hole enveloped his cock, it coming back out slicked with the remnants of your past orgasms. Ben saw where your eyesight was and a sense of pride washed over him again. “Do you like watching that? Seeing how well you take me?” He asked, egging you on. His hand went to grab your own and placed it on your lower abdomen, and you could feel the skin slightly raising up every time he went into you. You could see it too, sliding in and out.

Though, even if he didn’t want to admit it to himself, his movements were beginning to falter. He was becoming more sloppy with his hips and you knew he was about to cum. So, to give him what he had worked for, you wiggled your hips up, matching his hips. Your oversensitive clit rubbed against the base of his cock and you were clenching around him, and as if on cue, you were cumming again, feeling weak under him. Ben wrapped his arms around you and pulled you up, his cock splitting you open until he was spilling inside of you.

The moans that left his mouth were probably the hottest things you had ever felt in your life. You could feel his cum dripping down his cock, coating your thighs and dripping onto the soiled sheets. He put you down on the bed and followed you, eyes watching your own and kissing your sweaty forehead. He finally stopped moving and stilled inside, not wanting to leave you and go back to the way things had been before. He didn’t want to leave this moment and neither did you.

Because both of you knew when you were both cleaned up, you would have to come to terms with what was happening. 

So you stayed there with him, letting his cock stay inside of you and whispering sweet nothings into his ear, words of praise were exchanged. How good he had been, how good you made him feel … Anything that both of you could think of to keep the moment from ending. 

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[mysteryartisticwriter]

Allison: We should have left you in the basement

Me:

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[itstheghostofmypast]

Five: Emotional connections bring weakness.

Y/N: *tearing up*

Five: And put you and everyone else in danger.

Y/N: *whispers* Five...

Five: A weakness that'll prove fruitless if death approaches.

Y/N *full on sobbing and hugging him*

Klaus *awkward* :You may now kiss the bride?¿

Diego: wtf, is going on?

*Everyone else shrugs*

Lila *wiping a tear* : Beautiful.

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[lokalblackie]

am i the only one thinking about an Umbrella Academy x Bat-family cross over? no cause i think it could work, like imagine, either each family member from the Bat-fam filling out a role from the Hargreeves family OR the Bat-fam get thrown into the-end-of-the-world-apocalypse type shit just like the Umbrella academy...

theres one sure fire thing abt this whole crossover universe, Jason would be the Diego of the universe. Deigo would be our Jason.

Diego=Jason.

like, it just makes sense bruhh

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[mxpotter]

A Little Before The End of The World Secret: Viktor H. x Reader

A/N: okie first things first im so happy a that over 20+ enjoyed my last post about Viktor. I'm so going to write more about him(cause this man needs MORE love)! And again if you want more TUA stories, drabbles, headcanons, etc. Please feel free to write me a request in my dms I don't get many ideas currently. But anyways here's another Viktor x reader! (and stay tunned cause there might be a Five x Reader headed your way but you didn't hear that from me!)

PLEASE DO NOT STEAL IT'S MY ORIGINAL WORK! PLEASE AND THANK YOU!

Warnings: none really, kissing(if there's anything else lmk) and it's also not spell checked completely. I don't want to currenly.

Summary: You share a secret with a loved one. *wink wink*

A little song to set the stage!

'Doomsday Is Upon Us!'

Well, in less than 24 hours that is.

You were amongst the Umbrella's and the Sparrow's. There was some shared laughter, some shared goodbyes between both families. You didn't really talk much every time your mind heightened a thought, you tried shoving it into the back of your mind, where all the other hidden memories from your past and secrets remained occasionally moved to the front only to be pushed back by other thought or sometimes a drink.

But this time your thought was determined to be shared verbally, it then got caught in your throat. Only for you to swallow it down with the champagne in your hand.

"Hey there, future-sibling-in-law!" Klaus ran out to you. You sighed with a prominent frustration that was in your voice. As much as you wanted to be alone right now, you couldn't help but find that Klaus was always so optimistic even in the inevitable doom that was heading towards us, in a few hours tops.

A "Hey Klaus" was all you can muster. You wish you were just as optimistic as he was. But you also wish that you could tell every thing as if it were to be shared with the entirety of the world; universe even. But 'some secrets aren't meant to be shared especially one that harbors true feelings towards another.... another that your not destined to have.' you thought silently.

You were to far into your head to realize you were practically sulking, and that your face had drooped from frustration to just down-right sadness Klaus could see that...

"You should tell him!!" Klaus said out of the blue.

"What?" You tried to act suprised and completely oblivious to that fact that you knew what they was talking about.

...his brother Viktor.

"Oh come on, Y/N! I see the way you look at him, it's the same way like when Five looks at mannequins!"

You giggled a little at Klaus's (very true) observation. Then found yourself glancing in the direction of Viktor

He was standing alone. Watching everything unfold from afar. He then looked in your direction and smirked slightly.

Klaus saw this interaction and shoved you forward towards Viktor. You silently cursed like a sailor. As you made your feet move closer to Viktor who seemed visible nervous. It make you sad.

You flashed a smile trying to lighten his mood and unsuprizingly it made him a little happier and you as well in the process.

Viktor then straightened himself out, dusted off the invisible specks of dust, adjusted his tie and put his hand out. You were slightly confused, he sensed your confusion then he gestured his head to the dance floor with very few people on it.

You reached for his somewhat larger hand and it actually fit like a glove.

"But there's no music." You said with the smile and you followed behind.

"Yes but silence does speak louder than words." He stated.

His eyes searched yours for your consent. Which you happily obliged. And he snakes his arms around your waist and you placed yours right around his neck and played with his hair and you both swayed to the "music".

You briefly looked into each others eyes. You instantly remembered why you fell in love with him all these years ago. The way his eyes light up when looking at something(or someone) he loves. The way he looks down and kicks his feet when he's nervous. When he tells those stupid(yet funny) dad jokes and puns.

You both sat in a comfortable silence with your head in his chest and his on your head. He then starts mumbling something.

You move your head off his chest and look deeply into his eyes. You can tell he's nervous. Then you remove one of your hands from his hair and you move it to his left cheek caressing his cheek adorningly.

He immediately leans into your touch and you tell him to take deep breaths and watch silently as he does so.

"Its okay, Viktor. I'm here." You promise quietly.

Without thinking Vitkor ingulfs you in a hug. He then muffles an "I love you."

You pull away as soon as you heard those three simple words, that are unforunately really hard to say, as you desperatly look into his eyes to find any ounce of honesty and truth and to your luck, it was there; it was ALWAYS there.

When he looks down and kicks his feet, when his eyes light up- it wasn't just out of nervousness, it was also out of love. it was always because of you that in his presence, never did that anybody else, even his other partners.

"I love you too, Viktor." You say proudly.

He smiles the biggest; most head-over-heels smile, you've ever seen.

You both stand in a comfortable silence then.

"Can i kiss you?" Viktor says out of blue.

"Wow, Mr. Hargreeves! You didn't even take me out to dinner yet." You joked lightly as Viktor lightly chuckled and you nodded to his prevous question.

He then pulls you in with one hand on your waist and the other caressing your cheek as he pulls you in closer and kisses you passionately as your lips move in sync.

You both pull away, quietly trying to grasp a thing called air.

Maybe you were wrong some secrets can be shared; even with the ones you love.

--End--

Little Continuation~

Klaus sighs happily and whistles out to the new couple!

"Isn't that so romantic?" Klaus asks Ben will looking at Viktor and Y/N being happy and swaying.

Ben groans in disgust as he eats his shrimp. "It's gross." he mumbled out.

Klaus shoves him lightly. Then they sigh once more. "I'm such a matchmaker." He said.

And all waited for imminent doom to be upon them.

A/N: That's all folks. I hope you liked it and please request if you have anything, love you all, Bye!

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[romeulusroy]

Imagine confiding in Viktor:

"Can I tell you something?"

"Of course." Viktor moved over unnecessarily, the steps were empty except for him. The rest of the family, soon-to-be family, and Ben stood on opposing ends of the room, each of them arguing with one another. There seemed to be no particular argument one would play part in, rather overhearing out of context points and jumping at that. At points, there were five arguing with one. A blood bath. He was the only one not taking part in this. It made sense. Growing up, though there were nine, only eight voices were heard. Viktor watched from the outside, listening in, taking notes. After all these years, you stepped off your pedestal, finding your way out. It had always been too loud, too violent, too cutthroat. Your siblings loved it, thrived off it, but you bruised too easily, literally and metaphorically. You sat close, leaning your head on his shoulder. At first, your brother was tense, stiff, but just as quickly that passed. He knew you needed him, in whatever way he could help, even if that meant someone to listen for a few minutes. Even as the world, what was left of it, crumbled outside, your family was still as stubborn as ever. You had no real plan, nothing to do, nothing to put your hope into. This had never happened before. You tried not to look outside, fearing what might stare back at you. The apocalypse would. It always would.

"I'm scared."

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[alloftheimaginesblog]

Being asexual and dating Viktor Hargreeves would include...

Viktor's really sweet and understanding about it. You tell him early on, like second date, and you're honestly never expecting him to speak to you again because some people are super judgemental about those sorts of things but Viktor nods and tells you that's okay with him.

He's very cautious of your boundaries so clarifies with you a few times what you're comfortable doing (if it's only cuddling that's fine with him) and what you're not comfortable doing (if you're not comfortable with any sort of kissing/touching/sex that's also absolutely fine with him). He just wants to know what he can and can't do so that he never accidentally goes too far.

"If I'm ever doing anything that pushes a boundary, please tell me. Please tell me immediately and I'll stop."

He's generally just really sweet about it all. He never makes you feel silly and never makes you feel judged for it. He's very accepting.

He reassures you sometimes because he knows you can sometimes worry about it.

"It doesn't bother me, you know. If cuddling on the couch is the farthest we go, I'm more than happy with that. If hand holding is the farthest we go, I'm more than okay with that too. I love you whatever the circumstances so please, please don't feel pressured into doing things that you don't want. I'm not leaving you, (y/n), and I'm not going to judge you."

He's your absolute biggest supporter so if anyone dares say anything rude about you (not like it's any of their business anyway), Viktor gets so mad that he can sometimes lose control. He doesn't mean it but he just loves you so much.

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[worldgreatestarchersimp]

Chapter 1: Meet the family Part 1

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Viktor Hargreeves | Till death pull us apart,right

Warnings: mention of smoking, angst, bad fight scence writting

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On the 12th hour of the first day of october 1989, 16 woman around the world gave birth. This was unusual only in the fact that none of this woman had been pregnant when the day first began. Sir Reginald Hargreeves, eccentric billionaire abd advebturer, resolved to locate and adopt as many of the children as possible.

He got eight of them....

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N⁰1 Marcus

N⁰2 ~~n~

N⁰3 Ben

N⁰4 Fei

N⁰5 Alphonso

N⁰6 Sloane

N⁰7 Jayme

N⁰8 Christopher

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The Sparrows heard the alarm. A emergency. N⁰2 sighed as they put their cigarette in the ashtray. They hid behind a corner. "What are you talking about? This is the Umbrella Academy." N⁰2 heard a women voice. The clowns in the foyer all looked up where 6 of the Sparrows stand. Ben stepped foward and every of the clowns looked shocked at him. "Dad, who the hell are these aseholes?" "Shit" "Ben" The on e with to cowboy head said. "Booh" N⁰2 ran up behind the clowns. They all turned their head to the sound. It was the moment Viktor Hargreeves soul lost his body.

Jane Miller stand there.

"Jane" Viktor said. Jane ran up to Ben. "Why do this two clowns know our name?" Jane whispered to her brother who just shrugged. "Who are the weirdos on the balcony?" Diego yelled. "They are the Sparrows. My children. " Reggie told him. "I'm sorry. What do you mean, your children? That's not possible, old man." The kid said. The other Sparrows coming down to Ben and Jane. "Everybody else can see Ben and Jane, right." The cowboy asked. "Cute hat, Sindance." "Who are these vilage guys, Dad?" Jsne said. Viktor cringes on these sentence. "They call themselves the Umbrella Academy, a group of scheming, perfidious malcontents who accosted me in the fall of 1963 when I was away on business in Dallas. Be warned, they claim to becmy spawn." Jane chuckled. The black hairied woman step foward to Reginald. "Claim? Look, Five, whar the hell is going on?" "I don't know yet, but it's concerning." "Is he telling the truth?" "Not the part about us being perfidious." Viktor said while looking at Jane. "No, we're amateur-fidious, at best." Klaus said. "But we are his children. This is our house." "Yeah, yeah. We, uh.... We grew up here." Luther tried to help Viktor. "'Yeah, we grew up here'" Alphonso mocked him. His siblings snickered. "I kind of think we would have noticed you." Sloane said. "Hi. I'm Luther." He said as he noticed her for the first time. Jane looked disgusted and meet Viktors gaze. Both looked at each other quite awhile. They didn't heard anything their siblings said anymore.

Ben nudged Jane shoulder and she broke the gaze. "You got 30 seconds to get out of our house." Marcus warned them. "And if we don't?" Allison snapped. "Then we'll have to settle this the old-fashioned way." Jane warned. "Look, we just fought a literal army and lost somebody very important. Okay? This doesn't need to get ugly. Let's all just calm down, and let's talk." "Or what?" Jane snapped. Klaus stepped further and further to Ben and Jane. "Shut your mouth!" "You two shut your mouths and just hug your brother and bestfriend--" Ben hit Klaus in the face. "What the hell? You didn't have to do that!" Luther yelled. "Oh, I'm pretty sure I did!" Ben yelled back.

And everything started to escalate. Marcus vs. Luther Christopher vs. Diego Ben vs. Five

"I don't wanna fight you!" Viktor yelled to Jane as they fought. "But I do" She smirked. And they started again. "Aww. You wanna be bestfriends with her/him?" Fei said as she joined you and fought Allison while Alphonso and Sloane were watching y'all. You kicked Viktor with your foot in the face, so he fell on the ground. Now you also stand by them and watched Fei and Allison fight. "Should I step in and help?" Sloane asked. "Nah. She's making a point." Alphonso answered.

Viktor stands finally up now. "Oh looks who finally stood up." Jane said as Sloane stood. "My turn. I'm sorry, J" Viktors chest got blue then his whole body. But before anything could have happened, Sloane put him with her power in the air and pushed him away. "Art snob, huh?" Sloane yelled after him. "So why does she/he called you 'J'?" She asked Jane. "I'd love to know. Maybe some crush or something." Jane shrugged and ran away from them.

Jane was now in big living room with the other Sparrows. "See? Bigger isn't always better." Marcus said as he kicked Luthers ass. He stood on the couch table. "Is that what you tell your girlfriends?" Luther wanted to kicked Marcus from the table, but he could jump in the right moment and kicked him in the face. Luther fell. "Thai good for dinner?" Fei suggested. "I could go for pad see ew." Ben said. "Yeah I'm in Marcus, Jane, Thai?" "Yeah why not." Jane answered Alphonso. "Why are you even asking him? He hates Thai." Ben said. Marcus stand again in the near of Luther. "What? Since when?" Alphonso asked. "Maybe since forever" Jane answered. Fei sighed. "Fine. Italian?" In the backround Marcus and Luther fought again. Until Luthers laid on the ground. Marcus were about to finish him of as Viktor came to Luther. "Luther" The Sparrows looked at him. "Vanya" cracked Luther. "You again. Haven't had enough, or what?" You yelled/ snapped to him. Sloane came behind him and put again with her power in the air. Meanwhile Luther stood up. "Luther, go! Get out!" With that he left and Sloane turned Viktor in the air several times. After a while she pushed him down.

Viktor laid on the ground and the Sparrows looked down at him, smiling. "I'm sorry" He looked to you before his body got blue again. 'Why does she/he still keep apologizing and calls me J no one does' Jane fought before they got pushed away from blue energy. Jane groaned in pain like her siblings. They all stood up and tried to catch their breath. Viktor laid still on the ground and whimpered. Something inside of Jane wanted to go to him and comfort him but she didn't know why. Marcus stand in the balcony. "It's over." Viktor turned to him. "Go. Don't come back." With that he left the room, but not before he looked to Jane. "He said go, creep" Ben said.

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A/n: I don't know what to write for Viktors pronouns before he comes out in show. So I did this, hope it's okay.

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