#ben x julie

[tyquu]

I’ve had some BenJulie stuff sitting around in the drafts that I never posted cause I never made one I was truly happy with until now. Benjulie at the beach!! :D))

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[romancemedia]

The Struggles of Young Love - False vs. True

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[electraslight]

ben 10 art i made today

every day i wake up, watch kevin 11, and go through the 5 stages of grief all over again.

(sketch blog: @radianceofelectra )

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[crystal-moon-101]

Yet another update for Jay lol He's a character I've updated the most it feels. But I like this redraw of him, so maybe this will be the last one in a long while, haha. But I needed to make an updated image of him for his groupshot image, and because I was never settled on his last image, so enjoy!💚

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[autistic-ben-tennyson]

In Defense of Julie Yamamoto

I want to talk about Julie as I’ve noticed she gets a lot of hate from all corners of the fandom. Omniverse fans consider her boring, some fans write her as a toxic girlfriend especially Bwen shippers and she got the short end of the stick from the writers. As an Asian American, I want more Asian rep as well so that’s another reason I’m defending her and am still salty about how OV treated her.

The thing is, she always tried to be supportive of Ben since the start of Alien Force. She was willing to help during Big Chill’s pregnancy and tried to reassure Ben after his identity was leaked. While she was upset with the way the arrogant clone acted in Duped, she accepted Ben had responsibilities as a hero. She only got mad at him after learning he snuck off to watch the Sumo Slammers movie. That wasn’t even the first time he did something like that. Back in Pet Project, he lied so he could stay home and watch a movie. That doesn’t make him a bad guy, he probably doesn’t get much time to himself as a hero. The problem is a lack of communication as they could have just talked about it.

As for the claim that she was boring, we see glimpses of her personality that go beyond tennis player. She’s a bit headstrong as she would often charge into danger, examples being Pet Project, Greetings from Techadon, and Inspector 13. She can be a bit stubborn about what she believes in and really wants to help people when joining the Flame Keeper’s Circle, something she shares with Ben who also has a hard time changing his mind and really enjoys helping people. It’s a shame we only saw her dad once. Something UAF didn’t do nearly enough was flesh out the characters families more. Let Julie interact with Carl and Sandra and vice versa. Have them stage an intervention with Ben and their concerns about his fame. Ben meeting Julie’s parents could have been a motivation to be a better boyfriend. Flesh out her relationship with her dad. Dwayne McDuffie was a big supporter of diversity in comics. It would have been a great opportunity to show a healthy Asian parent-child relationship as opposed to the Tiger parent stereotype.

Now onto Omniverse. For starters, like the AF trio, her design feels like a step in the wrong direction. Julie was always shown to be very mature and yet like Gwen, she dresses more like a 10 year old in OV. As @vreedleedleedle pointed out, her design looks much more like a racial stereotype than in UAF especially her eyes. Second, the end of Ultimate Alien made her important as a character where she was able to talk some sense into Ben when he was about to remake the universe in his image. You’d think from the ending that she’d be part of the team more often. Then OV doesn’t mention her until the end of season 2 where we learn they broke up. Even if you prefer them as just friends, they didn’t do nearly enough with her character and she doesn’t make another appearance till the harem episode where she’s used for jokes. Julie deserved better than how the writers or fans treated her and she’s not a bad girlfriend. She respected that Ben had a job to do and only got angry when he didn’t care about her interests. Again, them having flaws doesn’t make them bad people, they’re emotionally immature teens who’ve been through a lot of traumatic events. They’re going to make mistakes.

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[cartoonqueen16]

Next up on my Ben 10 Swap au is Julie.

In my Au Julie doesn't swap with anybody but she is more knowledgable about aliens.

Julie met Ben after one of her tennis games. She was walking home and notice she was being followed by a man. Julie becoming scared walked into a convenient store to call her parents only to find her phone is dead. Julie feels hopeless until someone puts an arm around her.

Ben who was in the store saw Julie and her panic and decided to give her a hand. Ben walks Julie home pretending to be her boyfriend and then handles the man after Julie is safe inside her home Julie was grateful for Ben's help but was sad she wasn't able to thank him.

Julie meets Ben again one day while walking home from school with Gwen. Gwen spots Ben and starts chasing him trying to talk with him. Julie is confused and continues on her way home, where Ben is waiting on her door step. Julie despite her bad feeling invites Ben inside and discovers who he is. Julie offered Ben her hand say she owed him sense he saved her awhile back. Ben laughs saying Julie is being silly but doesn't turn down her offer.

Ben and Julie begin spending more time together. Most times starting by Ben sneaking through Julie's window at night scaring her half to death. Eventually the two get closer and Ben even makes time to attend Julie's tennis matches. Julie eventually finds she is falling in love with Ben. Ben doesn't let it show but he feels the same.

One day Julie is packing up after a tennis match and find Cash murry is still hanging around. Cash approaches Julie and ask her out on a date, before Julie can answer Ben appears and pulls her away and begins the walk back to her house.

On the walk, Ben confesses his love to Julie and asks her to be his. Julie excepts and the two begin a secret relationship until Omniverae where Ben is forced to help Gwen and reunited with his family.

#ben 10 #Ben 10 au #Ben 10 swap au #Au #Julie #julie yamamoto #Ben x Julie

[zepskies]

Love Actually - Part 1

Paring: Soldier Boy/Ben x Reader

Summary: Ben gets in late on Christmas Eve with a Grinch-like attitude, but you’re determined to force some holiday cheer into his system.  

AN: Here’s my last entry for the TGWRC: Christmas in July event! It’s set in the same world as “Break Me Down,” and set before “Checkerboard.” But this can be read as a stand-alone! Hope you enjoy…

Theme: Christmas movies Prompt: “That’s a poor excuse for a tree.” 

Word Count: 3,100 Tags/Warnings: SB being himself, wee bit of angst, potential fluff overload! 

Part 1: "Humbug"

He was late. 

It was Christmas Eve, and your boyfriend was late. 

With a large bowl of popcorn in your lap, you sunk further into your favorite corner of the couch, drumming your nails on its arm. 

Your favorite Christmas movie played on the ridiculously large flatscreen Ben had insisted on when you two moved into this apartment. But you couldn’t get into the story like you normally would.

It was the first Christmas you and Ben were spending together since he’d started working with, instead of against Supe Affairs and the CIA. In fact, he was on an extended mission—hunting down a rogue supe in Idaho, of all places.

Freakin’ Idaho. Goddamn potatoes, you thought irrationally, shoving another handful of popcorn into your mouth.  

While he’d been gone, you went all out in decorating the apartment: red and white candles, stockings, various ornaments, multicolored string lights, and poinsettias. You’d even found a nice little tree that fit in the only free corner of the living room.

Well, you’d had to rearrange some furniture to make that happen, but in the end you’d succeeded. It felt like you were living at the bottom of a snow globe.

You hadn’t heard from Ben at all in over two weeks. The day he left you outside your office in the Surveillance department replayed often in your mind.

Two weeks ago…

“Don’t give me that face, baby doll.” 

Ben quirked a smile at your concerned frown, and he propped a gentle fist under your chin. You crossed your arms.  

You knew he had to go. Butcher and the rest of the guys were waiting outside the S.A. office. And you were proud of him for what he was doing, genuinely trying to put in the work on this “hero” thing. But you didn’t have to like the timing. It was only two weeks until Christmas.

“Fine,” you agreed. “Just get this guy quick. I don’t want to hear my aunt’s shady-ass sniping. Every time I show up to a family gathering by myself, she starts plotting my arranged marriage to her fucking pediatrist, her divorce attorney—mind the irony there—or even the guy who packages meat at the grocery store—” 

“All right, Christ. I’ll be back in fucking time,” said Ben. He grabbed your arms to stop your verbal flapping. Then with a grin, his hands moved to the curve of your waist, down to get a healthy grip of your ass. 

“’Sides, I’m the only one flingin’ meat around here,” he said with a deepening smirk. 

You rolled your eyes, but a smile threatened to take over your frown as he pulled you flush against him, trapping your hands against his broad chest. You found purchase on the hard fabric of his uniform. 

“You’re so gross,” you said. But you pulled him down for a searing kiss. If you weren’t going to see his handsome face for a while, then you were going to make the most of this moment. 

And it seemed your boyfriend felt the same way; his arms wrapped around your frame like steel bands. Your fingers swept through his hair as your tongue slipped into his mouth, making his grip on you tighten with a pleased hum. 

“Oi! Sid and fuckin’ Nancy,” Butcher called from down the hall. “Got a fucking job to do. Today, if you don’t mind.”

Ben broke away from you, just enough to frown in irritation over your head. 

“Calm your fucking tits, Churchill. I’ll leave when I’m good and damn ready.”

You couldn’t help but giggle into his chest.

Now, it was quite literally hours away from Christmas Day. 

You would be seeing your family tomorrow, regardless. You and Ben were supposed to go to your mother’s house for dinner. But you were starting to think that he might not make it tonight, let alone tomorrow. 

And if you had to deal with your aunt nosing into your personal business again, your hand might just “slip” while pouring yourself a rum-filled eggnog, so you wouldn’t be held liable for your actions when you inevitably snapped on the bitch.

Sighing, you continued munching on some popcorn while you focused on one of your favorite parts of Love Actually. Hugh Grant was shaking his ass to “Jump In” by the Pointer Sisters.

The music was infectious, and you found yourself doing a little shimmy yourself on the couch in time with one of your favorite rom-com Brits. 

With the TV volume as loud as it was, not even the door of your apartment unlocking could stop your mini-jam session. 

And the door soon opened, revealing a dusty, soot-covered Benjamin, still in his supe suit and tactical gear. He took a small step back when the gaudy Christmas décor assaulted his eyes, but he blinked through it as he turned his head. 

His lips curved at the familiar sight of you—bundled up in your pajamas and a fuzzy blanket on the couch, bopping to the beat of some shitty ‘80s song he actually recognized. You were alternatively mouthing the words and eating fistfuls of popcorn. 

Shaking his head, Ben stepped into the apartment and shut the door with some force. You finally perked up at the sound, your smile alight with happiness when you realized he was home. That alone made him soften a bit. 

“Ben!” You paused your movie and bounded over to greet him with a warm hug and a deep kiss.  

He brushed your hair back and allowed himself to revel in the familiarity of you in his arms. 

“Aren’t you a fucking sight,” he murmured.

Ben was still getting used to having someone to come home to, but it was grounding. This place was his home now, mostly because you were in it.  

“You okay? How did it go?” you asked, wiping off some soot from his cheek. 

“Who do you think you’re talking to?” Ben offered you a cocky smile. “We smoked that pyro bitch.”

Your eyes narrowed. “You what?”

“Relax, the supe’s alive,” he said, rolling his eyes, as if it grated him to admit it. He wouldn’t tell you that the supe had two broken arms and probably a crack in his skull. “Being shipped off to prison as we speak.”

You nodded with a smile. “Good. I’m proud of you.” 

His lips pulled at a grin. But then you took his face between your hands with a hard slap (though it didn’t even sting, the point was made in your annoyed frown). 

“You’re late,” you said. Ben raised a brow. 

“Excuse me?” he said. 

“You heard me. You’re fucking late,” you repeated. “Go take a shower. I already started the first movie without you.” 

You tugged him by the hand and all but pushed him into the hall that led to your shared bedroom. 

Ben wasn’t one to be manhandled though. He dug his heels in obstinately. 

“Christ, I just got home. All I want to do is sleep…unless you want to give me a proper fucking welcome.”

He glanced at you over his shoulder with a more than suggestive smirk. He turned around and pulled you into his firm chest. His hands smoothed down your back and squeezed your hips, with his thumbs dragging under the hem of your pajama top.

While your lips threatened a smile, you had to wonder how he had enough energy for reunion sex, but not enough to watch a simple movie. 

Still, his offer was all-too tempting, making heat prickle along your skin wherever he touched. Nonetheless, you managed to remain stubborn and pushed gently against his chest.

“Down, boy,” you said. “If I let you get your hands on me now, I’ll never get through my list.”

First it was Love Actually, then Christmas Vacation, followed swiftly by Home Alone and its sequel, Lost In New York. 

Ben frowned at you. “So? Watch ‘em tomorrow.”

“In case you’ve forgotten, it’s Christmas Eve.”

You gestured to all your hard work in the form of the decorated apartment.

“Tomorrow, we have dinner at my mom’s house. So tonight, you’re gonna go shower," you said, pointing at him. "I’m going to make some more hot chocolate, and we’re watching all manner of cheesy, romantic, and downright silly Christmas movies until your Grinch-ass gets some holiday spirit.”

Ben released a tired sigh and dropped his hands away from you.

“I haven’t slept in three fucking days," he said. "I’m not staying up all night again for some corny bullshit.”

You frowned in disappointment. 

“Ben, come on. Please?” you tried, but he just waved a dismissive hand and continued his way to the bedroom.

For a moment, you watched him go in disbelief. Was he really going to be like that? 

With a flash of hot annoyance, you huffed and decided that you weren’t going to let him ruin the night for you. 

So you went into the kitchen and whipped up some hot cocoa, breaking out the actual Godiva chocolate bars you bought just for this moment. You poured out one mug initially. But you listened to the old water pipes working, knowing that Ben must’ve been taking a shower. 

You knew he wasn’t just tired. He didn’t seem to be looking forward to tomorrow either, and  was going along with it for your sake. Which, to be fair, could just mean he still wasn’t totally comfortable around your family. (Your sister Luisa still hadn’t totally warmed up to him.)

You also had a feeling that he just wasn’t into Christmas.

The question was why… 

But you poured a mug for him anyway, adding some mini marshmallows into each one. You brought both mugs with you back to the living room and set them down on the coffee table. 

Getting comfortable on the couch again, complete with your blanket, mug, and the popcorn bowl, you pressed “play” and continued watching the movie…even though you felt just a bit lonelier. 

But then, a weight dropped on the other end of the couch. You flinched and looked over at your now clean and pajama-clad boyfriend, who eyed you begrudgingly with his arms crossed over a soft plain shirt. 

You smiled at him warmly. “Hey, baby.”

His grouchy face was the very picture of “humbug.” Biting your lip, you set down the popcorn on the coffee table and handed him the spare cup of hot chocolate. 

“I made some for you,” you said. He gave you a brief nod and took a dutiful sip. But not even rich, chocolatey goodness could curb his sour mood as he stared blandly at the screen. 

You knew that face. That was his, I’ll do this for you, but I’m not gonna fucking like it—face. 

When he stifled a yawn, you knew that he hadn’t been lying. He really was tired. Sometimes you forgot that while Ben was all but indestructible, even he had his limits. Chasing that rogue supe across the country must’ve taken it out of him, even if he wouldn’t admit it. 

So you reached over and plucked the mug out of his hand. His brows knit together as he watched you set it down on the coffee table with yours. Then you grabbed his hand. 

“Come ‘ere,” you said, tugging him toward you. 

“What now?” he groused. 

“Just come on. Don’t bitch,” you teased. You guided him to lay across the couch, with his head pillowed in your lap. You grabbed an extra throw blanket off the back of the couch and draped it over him, making sure that it covered him up to his chest. 

“What am I, a damn kid?” he said. But you knew his griping had no real weight. Already he was humming deep with pleasure as your fingers carded through his soft brown hair. You let your nails drag lightly over his scalp, massaging his head. Your free hand stroked his cheek. 

Ben closed his eyes for a moment and let out a sigh through his nose. The movie continued to play, but you were no longer paying much attention. This was more important. 

When he opened his eyes again, they were drawn to the small, four-foot Christmas tree in the corner of the room, next to the TV. 

“That’s a poor fucking excuse for a tree,” he said. 

You frowned and followed his gaze. 

“I think it’s adorable,” you replied. And it was the only one you thought would fit in this cozy, but very narrow apartment. 

Ben’s arms crossed over his blanket.

“I’ll go tomorrow, find us a real fucking tree,” he said. 

Your frown deepened a little. “But I already decorated this one. All by myself, I might add.”

He eyed you then, a bit softer.

“All right, we’ll get a second one for the dining room,” he grumbled. “Getting the tree up is a man’s job anyway.”

You rolled your eyes at that. But you tried to see if there was anything deeper to read in his words. Not for the first time, you wondered how he’d spent his holidays in the past. No doubt with a lot of fanfare and celebrity parties during his hay day as Soldier Boy. You were more interested in his life before that.   

“I remember, my mom would run the show at Christmas,” Ben said.

You blinked down at him in surprise. Without knowing, he’d opened up on your exact curiosity. 

Or maybe he just knew you better than you thought.

“She’d have all the help in a damn tear around the house. Cooking, decorating, the whole nine yards. It was a perfect scene, like something out of a catalogue,” said Ben. “But getting the tree was always my dad’s job. His only job, really.”

You smiled and continued to listen with rapt attention. Your thumb continued to stroke along his neck. 

“One year, he got this massive one. Must’ve been…I don’t know, twenty feet. I don’t even know how he got it through the door, but he was mighty fucking proud of himself,” Ben said.

His gaze trailed beyond you, lost in faded memories. They played in his mind like a reel, wordless, but bright and warm. 

“Who decorated it?” you asked. Your voice drew his attention back. 

“Me and him,” Ben admitted, surprising you yet again. “Meanwhile, Mom baked up a storm for the Christmas party they threw every year…”

It was a rare moment where Ben recalled what seemed to be a nice memory of his father. But soon enough, the nostalgia dimmed from his eyes.

He cleared his throat and swiped a hand over his mouth, as if that could erase his moment of vulnerability. 

Then he turned to face the TV screen. 

“So what’s even happening here? Seems like there’s four goddamn movies playing at once.”

You cracked a smile and continued brushing your fingers through his hair. You also rewinded the movie so he could actually follow the story.

“Yeah, that’s what makes this movie so classic. See, there’s Emma Thompson and Alan Rickman. They’re married, kids, the perfect life, right? But he’s actually cheating on her with a younger, sluttier woman.”

“…And this is a fucking Christmas movie?”

“Yeah, you’ll see. Then there’s Liam Neeson.”

Ben perked up at that. “The Taken guy?” 

You nodded. “Yep! He’s a widower, but he has a stepson who’s got a sweet little crush. So he’s gonna try and help the kid impress the girl by helping him learn the drums.”

Your boyfriend nodded. 

“Musicians get plenty of pussy, that’s for damn sure,” he said. And with a knowing grin, “Actors get more though.”

You snorted and pointed to Hugh Grant next. “He’s my favorite. He’s playing the Prime Minister, who falls in love with his assistant, Natalie. That’s her right there.”

Ben raised a brow at your choice of “favorite.” If nothing else, he noted your type for older men. 

But he smirked when Natalie kept verbally fumbling in Hugh’s presence, then stared along with the Prime Minister at the woman’s ass when she walked away at the end of the scene.  

“Hmm, I’ll admit. She’s got a juicy peach,” Ben remarked. You laughed and hit his shoulder playfully. It worked an amused smile onto his face. 

He took your hand from his shoulder and pressed the back of it to his lips. You blinked down at him, and you warmed with a smile at seeing his more relaxed face. 

He kept your hand on his chest, his thumb drawing back and forth over your wrist. 

So you proceeded to explain the various angles of the movie until he was all caught up. 

You two watched the rest of it together. Like always, you cried when Colin Firth poured his heart out to his housekeeper, Aurélia, half in his mangled Portuguese and half in English. You cried again when Emma’s character finally confronted her cheating bastard husband. 

And you held your breath when Hugh and Natalie kissed as the stage curtain fell down, revealing their relationship to the world. 

By the time the credits rolled, you were an emotional mess. You were happy though. Typically you’d watch this movie with your sister, but it was nice to share the holidays with someone… 

Someone who loved you enough to curb his Grinch attitude about cheesy romantic things, like tree decorating and watching rom-coms with hot cocoa. 

You glanced down, and sure enough, Ben was asleep. He had turned onto his stomach. His head still rested in your lap, his cheek pillowed by your thigh, and he had a hand curled around your leg. Your big, growling bear of a man had a gooey center that sometimes surprised even you. 

For one mischievous moment, you considered sticking a piece of popcorn up his nose. 

He looked so damn peaceful that you didn’t want to ruin it…yet now you couldn’t get up either. 

Shit, you thought, but your grin was soft. Oh, whatever. Sleep is overrated.

You queued up Chevy Chase’s Christmas Vacation next in your movie marathon and settled in. You laid a gentle hand on Ben’s back, between his broad shoulders. 

And his story about his parents returned to the forefront of your mind.

Maybe he didn’t hate Christmas. Maybe it was just difficult for him to remember the genuinely good ones. Maybe he missed his parents; both of them, despite how contentious it had been between him and his father. 

You could certainly understand that. But now, you would make sure he would remember this one for the “good” column.

You only startled a little when your cell phone chimed on the coffee table. The screen read 12:00 a.m. It was officially December 25th. 

You then felt Ben’s warm hand squeeze your leg. His eyes were still shut though, his breathing deep and even in sleep. 

With a smile, you leaned down and pressed a kiss to his cheek.

And you whispered in his ear, “Merry Christmas, Ben.”

AN: Yay! I hope you liked this fluffy one for SB. 🎄❤️

Did you like Ben's little day trip down memory lane? Let me know in the comments! 😘

**Note: There will be two more parts to this due to popular request!

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[fentennyson]

Oh whatever *drops these and dissapears for another 5 months*

#these are fairly old the last one is from july #obviously there's more but these are the ones I don't hate #anyways I don't know if I'll be making new art soon bc I keep getting consistent headaches 👍so yeah #ben 10 #ben tennyson #danny phantom #danny fenton #green glow #dp x b10 #crossover ship

[emerulynn]

im digging a hole for myself at this point. Sapphic crackship Julie x Charmcaster anyone?

Context: Post-OV where Charmcaster is bound by a contract with Gwen to not commit murdur or else she will get thrown back into the bag so she spends her time travelling and hopping dimensions aimlessly. One day when Charmcaster was on a personal food tour, she stumbled upon someone she kind of knew.

I want their story to focus on figuring themselves out i think (?) Julie is a competent, clear-headed individual who has a rather clear goal in life resulting in her rigid way of living (*cough*asian issues*cough) while Charmcaster is a traumatized, messed up in the head sorcerer who has lost her goal in life but in a sense, very much free (to do anything except commit murdur <3). They don't exactly fit like a glove but I think they can work, more art of them in the future for sure <3

#sporty bisexual x witch craft lesbian #let me just think of a ship name for them #j-hope #yeah i hate myself too #jk what about Charmlie #ew no how's Hulie #holie #yep the name’s holie #julie yamamoto #charmcaster #ben 10 #ben 10 omniverse #i had to rewatch that episode where ben and julie broke up to get the name of that other smoothie shop #fuck me and the things i do for them #emerart #hulie

[fishyyyyy99]

Before Sunrise is one of my favourite movies ever, and I think the Before Trilogy is brilliant as a whole. And this one particular quote from Before Midnight always felt Ben and Devi-coded to me:

"But I, accept the whole package, the crazy and the brilliant. I know you're not gonna change and I don't want you to. It's called accepting you for being you."

*Not to be taken too literally. I don't think Ben and Devi will stay the exact same people as they grow older (but then neither did Jesse or Celine).

I like that a quote from one of my favourite fictional couples applies to another of my favourite fictional couples.

#devi vishwakumar #never have i ever #ben gross #maitreyi ramakrishnan #benvi #nhie #jaren lewison #ben x devi #nhie netflix #celine x jesse #celine #jesse #ethan hawke #julie delpy #before sunrise #before sunset #before midnight #before trilogy

[romancemedia]

Cartoon Romances + Riding Together

#Justice League Unlimited #The Avengers Earth's Mightiest Heroes #Ben 10 Alien Force #Generator Rex #Winx Club #Teen Titans Trouble in Tokyo #The King and I #Bratz #The Legend of Korra #How to Train Your Dragon #Moments #Robin x Starfire #Green Arrow x Black Canary #Bloom x Sky #Rex x Circe #Chulalongkorn x Tuptim #Hiccup x Astrid #Korra x Asami #Hawkeye x Black Widow #Ben x Julie

[electraslight]

art ddump thatwill get zero notes but thog dont caare (thog do care)

(sketch blog @radianceofelectra )

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[barnesdexters]

the way i just realised that dex and julie remind me of victor and angie from vicious

#daredevil #ben poindexter #julie barnes #bullseye #daredevil netflix #victor vale #angie knight #vicious ve schwab #ben poindexter x julie barnes #barnesdexter #benjamin poindexter

[autistic-ben-tennyson]

Are there any Benlie shippers still out there?

I’ve noticed that Benlie isn’t very popular these days but even when it was, there weren’t many fanfics or much fanart of it. May be because Gwevin was more popular but it sucks that there’s little content of the main ship. I know people prefer Bevin, Brooken or Ben/Ester but Julie and her relationship with Ben was cute. There’s more Bwen fanfics than Benlie which sucks especially when they bash Julie. People who hate the ship tend to flanderize either Ben or Julie’s flaws instead of blaming the writers for not doing it justice. I know some see it as boring but they were a cute couple and Julie was the one who was by Ben’s side during Big Chill’s pregnancy, the Highbreed invasion, Ultimate Kevin and the one who helped him resist Vilgax’s temptation.

#ben 10 #ben 10 alien force #ben 10 ultimate alien #ben 10 uaf #ben tennyson #julie yamamoto #benlie #ben x julie

[skeletonwithakeyboard]

In my ben 10 era again and wanted to write something silly

Ben paces back and forth at the campsite he and julie had agreed to meet at with his duffle bag slung over his shoulder, He hasn't been waiting long but he's worried that his co conspirator might have been caught.

"Ben, are you here?"

Speak of the devil.

Ben stops pacing and smiles at the sound of her voice. "Yeah I'm here. You can come out" Julie peaks out from the tree line she was hiding behind to make sure it was Ben. After seeing it was him she runs out to meet him.

"I was worried you got got" the two hug for a brief moment. "Sorry I just wanted to make sure I got every," she triple checks her own bag to make sure she did indeed have everything. "Do you have everything?"

"Yup! And I also made sure I wasn't followed"

Julie checks her watch. "Its almost time, let's run over the story one more time"

Ben rolls eyes but he knows that the story has to be believable at least. "Ok, I got called to go on a solo undercover mission by azmuth, he says it will take at least three days and no outside connect or it'll blow my cover," Ben smiles after finishing his cover story. "Believable right? Your turn"

"Ok, I got called to have a once in a lifetime practice session with one of the top tennis instructor out of town that will; by coincidence, also last three days. And I can not be contacted or else it will break my keen focus" Julie finishing her side of their cover story.

the two stare at each other and immediately begin to laugh.

"I can't believe we're doing this. My story is easy enough to believe, but how are you pulling yours off?"

Ben smiles like he's been waiting for Julie to ask. "I made a fake recording off azmuth saying as much. And I got one of the other galvins to back me just in case"

Julie knows she shouldn't be surprised, but somehow she is. "I can't believe you, but I gotta say that pretty clever

Julie checks her watch one more time. "It's time"

Right on que the door to the magic dimension appears and opens to reveal charmcaster standing at the entrance. "Hi Julie" she smiles

Julia runs into her arms and the two embrace. " hi hope, I'm so happy to see you"

Charmcaster looks over julie's shoulder and waves at ben. "Hello Ben"

"Hey charm"

Right then a ship appears from the sky and lands near the doorway. It's doors open and Reinrassig III walks out to meet Ben halfway. "Hello BenBen"

"Reiny!" Ben leaps onto reinrassig and busts into a giggle fit as reiny bounces ben to settles him in his arms. "I missed you so much"

Ben looks over to Julie one more time and waves as he's being carried away. "Have a fun weekend Julie!"

Julie laughs as she and charmcaster walk into through the doors. "Thanks ben, hope you have fun too!" She waves as the door closes.

Both the ship and the door disappear, leaving no evidence that anything ever happened.

#ben 10 series #ben tennyson #julie yamamoto #charmcaster #ben 10 alien force #ben x reiny #do they have a ship tag? #julie x charmcaster #Reinrassig III