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antisociallilbrat · 1 year

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IT/TUA Crossover

Okay I've been bouncing this idea around in my head for a while and I want to share my thoughts. I also kinda want to write this into a oneshot but we will see. Also this is only a crossover in the sense that the Losers are in the place of the TUA fam. So like what would happen if the Losers were the ones born with the marigold and adopted by Reginal Hargreeves. I mean....both TUA and IT have seven main characters so how could I not try to merge the two?

Anyways moving on to who get's what marigold (powers) and I have some maybe controversial opinions

I'm not basing this on the TUA character's personalities, just their powers btw

AAAA also for those not familiar with TUA, the numbers don't really matter, like just because someone is "Number 1" doesn't necessarily make them the leader

Number 1 with the power of strength should be Mike and my reasoning for this is because Mike has a strong heart and he would love his adopted siblings (the Losers) and would use his strength to protect them- also Mike staying at the academy the longest, hoping his family would come back

Number 2 who's power is uhhhh how do you word that? Super Aim? Basically he never misses AND he can stop something in motion in it's tracks, like bullets fired from a gun- Anywho I think this should be Ben. I feel bad bc this is my least favorite power (but I LOVE Deigo) but I like the idea of Ben being a knife guy, it's outta pocket and no one would expect it

Number 3- Mind control- Miss little "I heard a rumor" is definitely Bev. I don't have to say much about this, but Bev using her rumor power to get ahead and be one of the most successful people in Hollywood- not that she needs much help. But also like how Luther and Allison have that weird relationship, her and Ben would have that too

Number 4, the power to commune with the dead and *Spoilers for TUA season 3* the power to come back to life after dying. This is where I get a little controversial but hear me out...I feel like this should be Bill. Unlike his TUA counterpart Klaus, Bill would channel his fear of ghosts into writing and he becomes a bestselling authors selling stories that the ghosts tell him. In an interview he gets asked how he comes up with these ideas and he just shrugs "They just come to me" and meanwhile the ghost who told him the story is yelling at him. I do think that LIKE Klaus he would distance himself from his family

Number 5 who can teleport and time travel is obviously Stan. Stan is literally an 85 year old man in a 13 year olds body. Stan is already a little unhinged but getting lost in time, seeing THREE apocalypses and constantly trying to save his hairbrained family. Five in TUA IS Stan. An old soul who loves his family but also wants to murder them because they somehow keep causing the world to end. Also Stan would be so mad at himself that he hasn't mastered time travel since teleporting came so naturally to him

Number 6, the ability to summon tentacles out of his chest is Richie. Which also means Richie is dead. RIP. He's dead for everyone else but Bill can NOT get rid of him. Remember Bill talks to the dead? Richie would be following him around and aggravating Bill every chance he gets. Bill acts annoyed but he is happy he gets to talk to his technically dead brother while the rest of his adopted siblings had to mourn him. Just imagine all of the BICHIE friendship moments I could write if I wrote this ship. Richie would make so many dead jokes

Number 7, the power to turn sound waves into energy is Eddie. Poor Eddie who was constantly told he didn't have any powers bc Reggie was terrified of them. Jokes on Reggie. Eddie ended the world. Twice. And he's the strongest one of the bunch. I feel like that would be a strong character moment for him

I want write parts of this AU, I love it. Who knows if I'll ever find the time. Also yes ik there's spelling/grammar errors. I am tired

#tua #the umbrella academy #it 2 #it 2017 #it 2019 #it chp 2 #it chp 1 #the losers club #bill denbrough #stan uris #stanley uris #richie tozier #eddie kaspbrack #beverly marsh #bev marsh #ben hanscom #mike hanlon #stenbrough #reddie

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damn-stark · 4 years

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Faults~ Diego Hargreeves imagine

Diego Hargreeves x reader

Requested by anon “Hello! Would you be able to write something angsty for Diego x Reader? Thank you!”

Warning- Angst, hints of fluff, swearing, violence

———-

The knocks were persistent and loud.

Annoying and a little scary if you had to admit the truth.

Regardless you went up your front door, if only to stop the aggravating thumping.

You open the door and try hard to hide your scowl, “yes?” Your eyes focus on the figure standing impatiently in front of you, the attempts to hide your frustration now impossible.

“About time, where have you—“ He cuts himself the moment you try to slam the door on his face. “Come on, let’s talk!”

He stops the door with his foot, and places one hand in between the gap so you couldn’t try and close it again. Only he doubted your intentions.

“We have nothing to talk about Diego.” You seethe. “Leave, I’m not afraid to slam this door on your hand.”

He hesitates but pulls his hand and foot away, letting the door finally stand between the both of you again, not even having the mere thought to leave just yet, not until he said what he needed to say. He just like you, knew that you were by the door, both in silence just debating on what to do next.

You sigh, “Diego, I said all I needed to say, leave.”

There was no doubt he didn’t hear that, the apartments you lived in where crap. A step away from being cardboard.

You hear the thump of Diego’s head hit the door, another minute of silence before he said something that made your breath hitch. “My...mom died.”

——

Diego carefully dragged the cup closer to him, another moment of silence hanging over the both of you.

You knew that his mother meant a lot to him, she’s practically the only person from his family he ever talked about. You had only met her once, she was very pretty, blond her, a perfect smile and she was also a...robot.

Which the fact never really bothered you, or weirded you out. It should have but….you had dated Diego, and well let’s just say him having powers was anything but normal. Overall what should have scared you away, didn't.

“I’m sorry, Diego.” You spoke breaking the silence, “I know what you mom meant. I can’t imagine what you’re going through.” You swallowed thickly and leaned closer to the table, “is there anything I can do to help?”

Diego’s eyes shifted to his coffee, his lips parting to respond but finding it hard to say what he needed to. “I-I just—I don’t…” he looked up to meet your gaze, the look expressed on his face making your heart ache. He only showed what he was really feeling, occasionally, and when he did give you the chance to hear. It made you happy that he put this trust in you, but it also upset you, due to the fact that he’s never really had a lot of good things in his life. He’s had a lot of weight on his shoulders. Most of it being from his good for nothing father. He didn’t deserve this, his mother dying.

“I don’t know how to,” he stammered, cutting himself off there and taking a long sip of his coffee.

You offered him a gentle smile, placing your hand on his for comfort once he put his drink down. He seemed surprised by the gesture. Not that he expressed it out loud. But it did surprise him that you would want to grab his hand.

“I’m here Diego, you can talk to me.” You gave his hand a comforting squeeze and waited.

“I didn’t get a good look at their faces.”

Oh. This is what it was.

You had heard on the news, two people in masks that had shot up a lab and a donut shop. Of course they were connected to him.

“Should’ve known.” You sighed, “it’s those people in the kid masks isn’t it?”

Diego nodded, his gaze turning more narrowed and determined. Crazy.

“Yes. And before you ask I didn’t go after them.” He leaned in closer, his hand remaining under yours. “They came to my house, looking for my brother. They tried to kill my family.”

“Why?”

He shook his head and got quieter, “I don’t know. He’s been missing since yesterday. I need to find him.”

You sighed, “Diego—”

“Come with me.” He interjected, “I’m going to need your help.”

You pulled your hand away and sighed again knowing that your answer wasn’t going to sit well. “I can’t. I can’t risk getting caught while you're out trying to be a hero. I’m sorry, it’s just—”

“No, don’t worry, I understand.” He interrupted you before he abruptly stood from his chair, his eyes leaving yours and examining the room for the rest of answer, but finding something else entirely. “You’re-you're moving?”

Shit.

You stood up to and swallowed thickly. He was going to find out regardless, it was going to hurt him, but he had a choice before. He chose differently.

“Yeah, I’m moving. I got accepted into the spot I wanted in the Federal bureau of investigation.” A small proud smile tugged at the corner of your lips, one that quickly vanished. “that’s why I can’t risk getting in trouble. If I do, I lose my offer and I can’t lose that too.”

Diego’s expression was unreadable, his eyebrows knotting and easing in a matter of seconds, he tried to hold your gaze, maybe offer a proud smile of his own, but it would be fake. He just couldn’t feel what you did on the news.

“Why don’t you come with me?” You muttered quietly, “I know what I told you before, I know why we broke up. But I want to at least give it a chance, I think we both deserve to give it a chance.” Your eyes shifted to meet his, the anticipation making you hold your breath and feel your heart beat wildly in your chest. “I miss you Diego.”

Those last words pulled his attention, his eyes softening but something else flickering them. “I-I can’t.”

There it was again. The anger that you had for him resurfacing.

“Okay,” you grumbled, “well I guess this—”

“But not because I don’t want to.” He quickly tried to reassure you, “but because the...the world is going to end.”

What?

“What?” You snapped, “What shit excuse is that, Diego?”

He quickly walked around the table and held onto your hands. “It’s not an excuse. It’s true, my siblings and I are trying to find a way to stop it.”

“Don’t.” You lull your hands and step back, “if you don’t want to be together then just tell me straight to my face. Don’t come up with some shitty excuse.”

“No, it’s not an excuse. Listen to me, it’s true. We’re trying to find a way.” You shook your head and glared at him. He noticed that and tried to grab your hand again. “We're going to find a way. I’ll keep you up to date, but after whatever happens after I’ll give you a real answer. I promise.”

“You already gave me an answer.” You snapped.

“Just listen, okay?”

You hesitated, but nodded, somehow finding a way to trust him even after his very concerning response. “But I swear to you Diego, if I find you’re lying, it’s over for good. No more chances.”

He nodded, “okay.”

——

*COUPLE DAYS LATER. DAY OF THE END OF THE WORLD….according to Diego.*

Diego had sent a very ominous text, *come to Icarus theater. Need your help*

It was something you debated. After the other messages he would send, you really debated even reading them, it wasn’t that you didn’t believe him……

Okay yes you didn’t believe him. But it was crazy to say that the world was coming to an end, out of all the things he’s told you, after knowing of his family, this was crazy.

But then again...here you were. So maybe part of you did believe him.

Even if now that you walked up to the theater there was a small part of your head just telling you to go back home. A mere thought that got shoved away at the sight of one Diego’s brothers by a food truck. Outside of the theater Diego was supposed to be in.

“Klaus?”

Said man turned around, his eyes examining your face for a second before the recognition hit him. “Hey! Y/N!”

You smiled and continued to walk up to him, your eyes looking around for the man that had invited you here. “Hey, uh where’s Diego?”

He pointed to the building in front of him, before his attention was stolen by the call of his order.

“I—”

“You’re Diego’s girlfriend right?” He questioned as he turned around to face you.

“Uhh, yeah.”

Ex-girlfriend, but you didn’t find the need to correct him.

Klaus chuckled, “how did he manage to do that?”

“By luck,” You quipped, causing him to laugh again while he unwrapped his burrito.

“I didn’t ask for cilantro.” He complained, his eyes drifting away from his food and seeming to focus on something beside you.

The noise of gunfire pulling your eyes to the theater you were supposed to go in.

“What?” He queried, making your eyebrows furrow.

“What? I didn’t say anything.”

Klaus turned around again and then his eyes widened, “oh, shit!” He quickly grabbed your hand and pulled you to hide in front of the truck.

“What’s going on?” You were going to turn to check out what he had seen, but his words soon stopped you.

“This is it, mofo. Go time! Go time!”

The smart choice was to question him and what the heck he had seen, but the gunfire inside worried you and gave you no chance to really think of anything else. Plus when Klaus would respond to things you never said it threw you off.

“Through here!” He shouted over the loud commotion that got louder the closer you got. The sight of what seemed to be one of Diego’s sisters in the center of the stage with pure white eyes left your mouth agape.

“Guys, it’s cha-cha! she’s coming—”

“Get down! Get down!”

Almost instantly you ducked down behind a row of seats, pulling Klaus down with you, only managing to raise your head off the ground an inch to see shooters in every corner of the room.

What were you doing here? Why were you here?

Quickly you scanned the room for any sort of weapon—at least then maybe you would come to some use. Is this why he texted you?

Goodbye FBI position

“Where’s—” as you were about to ask for the reason you were here, the sight of Klaus’s fists glowing blue made you inch away slowly, the sound of a sharp chiming that came from making your lips part in disbelief. The sight of someone glowing blue making your eyes widen bigger than you thought possible. “What the fuck?”

A gun lands in front of you, making your shoulders jump after the blue glowing and his..tentacles drop a man inches away from you. Feeling you have no other choice you pick it up and jump to your feet, instantly spotting Diego ducked behind some seats, seconds after standing up himself, his eyes landing on you and a smile faintly growing on his lips. You show him a smile too, but soon that smile disappears as he catches sight of someone else. Someone he runs up to in a haste.

You have the urge to go after him, but the sound of gunshots hitting inches away from your feet, pulls you away from doing so. Only letting your worry heighten within you and forcing you to lift your weapon and begin shooting the random masked people trying to come out and catch you by surprise.

Now you wouldn’t think of yourself as an excellent shooter, because you weren’t. Even after Diego’s compliments. But you did manage to luckily shoot some down, with accurate precision. While also trying to ignore the way Diego’s sister, Vanya began to turn a bright white after all the shooters were killed, hearing her music intensify the more she continued.

But it was also after all the commotion with the shooters did you feel out of place, Klaus motioned you to follow him to meet with his other three siblings, but the only one you were really concerned for was Diego, who—

“Y/N?!”

You spun around and grinned, throwing your gun to the side and instinctively wrapping him in a hug.

“I thought you weren’t going to come.” He whispered.

You pulled away and shook your head, “I wasn’t, but I had nothing to do at home. That and well I need to make sure you weren’t lying to me.”

Diego offered you one last soft smile before he turned back to face his siblings gathered in a small circle. “Everyone, you know y/n, my girlfriend.

Ex.

“Y/N, you know them all, except for five, my other brother.”

All four of them, Luther, Allison, five? (Didn’t he go missing ages ago?) and Klaus offered you a nod—Even if Klaus had already seen you.

“Oh, welcome back where were you?” Luther questioned Diego.

“Honoring a memory. So how do you want to end this thing?”

“We surround her. All right?” Luther answered, “we come at her from all angles.”

“So it’s a suicide mission.” Klaus mused.

“Yeah, but one of us could get through.” Five explained. “It’s the only chance we got.”

“We all in?!” Luther exclaimed.

Since it wasn’t at all your business, you stayed quiet. You were only here because of Diego, you only watched as Luther explained the plans to all of them, even to his sister who didn’t agree with their plan. It was crazy and dangerous. One that shouldn’t have really been on from the start.

“Diego, are you really going through with it? She’s your sister. You can’t kill her.” You shouted over the rising music as you followed after him.

“We’re just going to stop her! If we don’t then she’s going to destroy the whole world!” When you made it on stage, Diego turned to you and placed his hands on your shoulders, “stay, okay? I’ll be back.”

“Diego, she’s your sister.”

He stood quiet and just stroked your cheek with his thumb before he turned around and ran towards his sister. Whatever they planned to do, cut short as their sister swung her hand and picked them up with some sort of white energy tentacle. A gasp escaped your lips as it seemed that what she was doing was killing them. You wanted to help, but as you looked around you found nothing, and you didn’t have any powers to even try. The moment you would step out, you would end up in the air just like them.

But you had to at least try….with deep breath you carefully began to head forward, only stopping as the sight of Allison behind Vanya caused you to stop, a gun pointed at the back of her head leaving your mouth agape. Allison’s hand shook, and her eyes wandered from her brothers and back to the gun a short inhale as she pulled the trigger, making your breath falter at sight.

Just when you thought she was going to shoot, her hand moved and she shot nothing, the noise causing Vanya to drop the boys, a beam of energy shortly after blasted from her chest before she fell unconscious in Allison’s arms.

Quickly without waiting another second, you ran down the stage and met with Diego half way. “Are you okay?”

He nodded, “yeah, yeah I’m fine. We can talk later, okay?”

“Okay.”

Diego took your hand and took you with him to where his sister was. A smile on all of their faces, thinking that it was all over, thinking that everything went well. All of them missing the sight of the moon exploding—quietly you stood up and looked up, narrowing your gaze on the horrifying sight.

“Uhh, guys, Diego. Do you see that big moon rock coming towards us?”

All of them collectively looked up at the sound of your comment.

“That’s not good.” Luther interjected.

“So this is it? So much for saving the world.” Klaus commented while he pulled out dog tags from under his shirt.

“If only Sir Reginald could see us now, huh?” Diego mused, “the umbrella academy. A total failure.”

You gulped and blinked to meet Diego’s gaze, words you tried to express, stuck at the back of your throat. Ignoring what Luther said to his family and interlacing your hand with Diego’s for comfort in what you thought would be your final hours.

“This doesn’t have to be the end.” Five added, making all of you turn to face him.

“What? What are you saying, five?” Luther followed.

“I think I have a way out of here. But you got to trust me this.” All three of his brothers shook their heads and off the bat disagreed with him. “Well, then we might as well accept our fate. Because in less than a minute, we’re gonna be vaporized.”

Diego turned again, “what’s your idea then?”

“We use my ability to time travel. But this time, I’ll take you all with me.”

“And her.” Diego interrupted, referring to you right next to him.

Five glanced at you before his eyes shifted to Diego, “and y/n.”

“You can do that? Take all of us?” Diego pressed.

“I don’t know. I’ve never tried it before.”

Diego looked to his siblings and then to you, expressing a short shrug, “what’s the worst that can happen?”

We die.

“You’re looking at it. A fifty eight year old man in a child’s body. So there’s that.”

Wait what?

“Oh what the hell i'm in.” Diego nodded, before turning to you, “You?”

You shrug, “I guess. I mean it’s either that or dying, so, yeah I’m in.”

The rest of them also agreed. Not like they really had a choice in that regard.

“Okay, great. Luther grab Vanya.”

“Wait,” Luther spoke up, “should we be taking her? I mean, if she’s the cause of the apocalypse. Isn’t that like taking the bomb with us?”

“The apocalypse will always happen and Vanya will always be the cause, unless we take her with us and fix her.”

The whole group stood quiet, taking this time to huddle closer and gather in a smaller circle. Making you grab hands with Diego and Klaus as you waited for Five to start. A small spark lighting above your heads before an electrifying sound got louder and the spark turned into what seemed to be some sort of blue portal. The blue light sounded louder, while the walls began to surround the group, and a force and energy was felt around in a strong manner that made you grab out Diego with a firmer grip.

“Hold on it's going to get messy!” Five warned.

You tilted your head up to the blue force and then looked back down to Diego, noticing he was now a child, just like you. He met your gaze and offered you an assuring smile.

You mirrored his smile, before you needed to say what could be your last words ever, “Diego, I love—”

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theo-raekeno · 4 years

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Masterlist repost

Prompt List

THIS PROMPT LIST IS NOT MINE.

THIS PROMPT LIST IS OWNED BY @rfaimagining

Angst:

1: “ Give me a chance. ”

2: “ Not you again.. ”

3: “ Leave me alone. ”

4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ”

5: “ Why do you hate me? ”

6: “ I lost the baby. ”

7: “ I thought you loved me. ”

8: “ I don’t need you anymore. ”

9:“ I can’t believe you! ”

10: “ We cant keep this up forever. ”

11: “ You’re a monster. ”

12: “ I hate you. ”

13: “ Don’t leave me… ”

14: “ You’re a disappointment. ”

15: “ Don’t die on me– Please. ”

16: “ I never meant to hurt you. ”

17: “ Are you upset with me? ”

18: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”

19: “ I’m going to kill you! ”

20: “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ”

21: “ Thanks for nothing. ”

22: “ Dont call this number again. “

23: “ Why did you spare me? ”

24: “ You need to leave. ”

25: “ I’m sick. ”

26: “ I’m dying. ”

27: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”

28: “ I thought we were family!”

29: “ There was never an us. ”

30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ”

31: “ I fucked up. ”

32: “ I came to say goodbye. ”

33:“ He’s dead because of you. ”

34: “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ”

35: “ About the baby… Its yours. ”

Love:

36: “ I’m so in love with you. ”

37: “ Dance with me! ”

38: “ Isn’t this amazing? ”

39: “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ”

40: “ Will you marry me? ”

41: “ I’m pregnant. ”

42: “ I need a hug. ”

43: “ You’re special to me. ”

44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ”

45: “ Do you trust me? ”

46: “ Can I kiss you right now? ”

47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ”

48: “ I’ve liked you for awhile now. ”

49: “ Lets have a baby. ”

50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ”

51: “ I want to take care of you. ”

52: “ Can we cuddle? ”

53: “ It’s lonely here without you. ”

54: “ I can’t stand the thought of loosing you. ”

55: “ Shut up and kiss me already. ”

56: “ Are you flirting with me? ”

57: “ Is that my shirt? ”

58: “ How did we get here? ”

59: “ You own my heart. ”

60: “ You’d be a great dad. ”

61: “ You’d be a great mom. ”

62: “ I want to protect you. ”

63: “ Whats the matter? ”

64: “ You’re so beautiful. ”

65: “ Did you do something different with your hair? ”

66: “ Is that a new perfume? ”

67: “ Stop being so cute. ”

68: “ You’re making me blush! ”

69: “ You’re teasing me again… ”

70: “ This is why I fell in love with you. ”

71: “ You’re the best! ”

72: “ They’re going to love you, don’t worry! ”

73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ”

74: “ Of course I remembered! ”

75: “ You’re one hell of a girl. ”

76: “ You’re one hell of a guy. ”

77: “ Are you jealous? ”

78: “ Hold me and never let me go. ”

79: “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ”

80: “ Lets run away together. ”

General:

90: “ Catch me if you can! ”

91: “ I’m fine. ”

92: “ Are you drunk? ”

93: “ Are you high? ”

94: “ We cant go in there… ”

95: “ Give it back! ”

96: “ Well this is just great. ”

97: “ Don’t touch me. ”

98: “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ”

99: “ This was fun— Lets do it again sometime!”

100: “ I didn’t do it! ”

101: “ I did it… ”

102: “ I don’t remember that! ”

103: “ Well that’s pretty rude of you to say. ”

104: “ Get that thing away from me! ”

105: “ You owe me. ”

106: “ Do you believe in aliens? ”

107: “ Do you believe in ghosts? ”

108: “ Are you hitting on me? ”

109: “ Why are you naked? ”

110: “ You did what?! ”

111: “ You have… Superpowers? ”

112: “ Why are you bleeding? ”

113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?”

114: “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ”

115: “ That wasn’t funny. ”

116: “ This tastes horrible. ”

117: “ This is delicious! ”

118: “ Are you mad at me? ”

119: “ Stop ignoring me… ”

120: “ I love that show too! ”

121: “ Can I borrow that book of yours?”

122: “ Lets blow this joint. ”

123: “ Let me help you with that. ”

124: “ Take that back! ”

125: “ Wanna go see a movie with me? ”

126: “ No way, that’s so lame. ”

127: “ What are you listening to? ”

128: “ I brought you your coffee. ”

129: “ Don’t fuck this up. ”

130: “ Run! ”

131: “ Lets run away together. ”

132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ”

133: “ Your turn to do the dishes. ”

134: “ Was I really that drunk? ”

135: “ Was I really that stoned? ”

136: “Give me back my phone! ”

137: “ You’re an asshole. ”

138: “ Are you cold? ”

139: “ This place gives me the creeps. ”

140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ”

141: “ Did you hear that? ”

142: “ It’s just your imagination. ”

143: “ Just how stupid do you think I am? ”

144: “ Stop being such a baby. ”

145: “ Go back to bed. ”

146: “ Are you okay? ”

147: “ I can take care of myself just fine.”

148: “ Thanks for helping me back there. ”

149: “ Since when have we ever been friends? ”

150: “ What on earth are you wearing? ”

151: “ I can’t feel my legs! ”

152: “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ”

153: “ Put me down! ”

154: “ There’s only one bed… ”

155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ”

156: “ How did I loose it? ”

157: “ I read your diary. ”

158: “ This is awkward. ”

159: “ Didn’t you read the sign? ”

160: “ Do you think you can teach me that? ”

Below is NSFW prompts.

Please if you’re rebloggling tell your followers if you’re interested or not in taking these sorts of requests.

Sexual:

161: “ Bite me. ”

162: “ Make me. ”

163: “ Fuck me. ”

164: “ Stop teasing me so much… ”

165: “ Do you like it when I touch you like that?”

166: “ Okay.. This is new. ”

167: “ Want to head back to my place and have a little fun? ”

168: “ You’re in trouble now. ”

169: “ What a pretty sight. ”

170: “ Bend over. ”

171: “ On your knees. ”

172: “ The food looks great but.. There’s something much more delicious i’d like to eat right now.”

173: “ Lay back. ”

174: “ Take off your clothes. ”

175: “ Well, fine; just this once. ”

176: “ I’m waiting. ”

177: “ You’re so beautiful. ”

178:“ As you wish. ”

179: “ First one to make a noise looses.”

180: “ You have no idea what you do to me. ”

181: “ If you’re bored; Wanna have sex? ”

182: “ Ive wanted this for so long. ”

183: “ Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies. ”

184: “ Can I touch you? ”

185: “ Open up. ”

186: “ No strings attached. ”

187: “ Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you? ”

188: “ Mine. ”

189: “ The nights still young. ”

190: “ We cant do that here! ”

191: “ Behave. ”

192:“ What did you just say? ”

193: “ Good girl. ”

194: “ Good boy. ”

195: “ Come here. ”

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teacherunicorn · 4 years

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Delores Theadosia Hargreeves

Chapter Two

Italics = Delores’ notebook

*7 Years Old*

A now fourteen year old Delores sits comfortably cross legged in a chair, scribbling away in the notebook on her lap. The signs of puberty are beginning to show, and while she had been given the ‘talk’ at a young age, she was not looking forward to the questions that would surely come from her younger siblings.

Despite her Grandfather being their adoptive father, Delores had slotted herself into the older sister role quite easily. Reginald had wasted no time beginning his experiments with the children, as peculiar abilities did indeed develop in each of them. While Delores admittedly shared his fascination and curiosity, they differed in how they handled it. Delores treated them like children; exploring the world and learning new things about themselves along with them. The old man treated them like test subjects, ‘father’ really just being a six letter word.

The word really meant no more to him than the word ‘Grandfather’ did.

Luther ‘Number One’

It remains unclear as to why Grandfather numbered the children in the order that he did (numbers that I still refuse to address them by aloud, as they all seem to prefer the names I gave them) but Luther seems to think that his spot as ‘Number One’ makes him the leader of the pack. This causes some disputes, particularly between himself and Diego, but they seem to purposely keep the fighting to a minimum in my presence.

That aside, Luther’s strength continues to grow day by day, confirming the hypothesis that super human strength is his gift. Oddly enough, this has not shown in him physically. He is still as thin and scrawny as the rest, despite his attempt at building muscle mass. He was the first to hit his growth spurt however. Claims he’ll one day be taller than me.

Delores leaned back in her chair and looked down at the small boy who was lifting it and her over his head repeatedly as if she weighed less than a feather.

“What number are we on now?”

“223.” Luther informed, not pausing in his movements. He was sweating and panting just a little, but was nowhere near out of breath.

Still, the older girl frowned. “I thought I said to stop at 150.”

“You did, but -“

“Luther, put me down.” The order was obeyed instantly and the boy looked at her sheepishly as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. Delores fixedhim with a look. “You can’t push yourself too hard.”

“But how am I supposed to get better?”

“By following the structure and increasing little by little. Take on too much at once an you could hurt yourself.”

“But I’m ready! Dad says I can take the harsher training!”

Delores grimaced. While she did try to help the children nurture their abilities, she did it in a far more humane way in her opinion. Showcased by the fact that Luther was talking back to her; he’d never do that in a conversation with Grandfather.

Instead of snapping at the boy, as she was certain he would, she sighed. “Look, you wanna be an astronaut, right?”

“Duh, you know that.”

“Okay well, astronauts have to go through all kinds of training to prepare for space right? They don’t just blast off without preparing first.”

“Yeah...so?” Luther frowned, not sure where she was going with this.

“Well, consider this your training Spaceboy. I’m not sending you off into the deep end without the proper training first.”

“Okay...”

Delores smiled at the boy fondly. “Come on. We’ll get some ice cream to cool you down.” She ruffled his short blonde hair before pulling her hand away with a reproach. “And then you need a shower.” She added, wiping the sweat that had gotten onto her hand off on Luther’s tank top.

Luther swatted at her but laughed. “Thanks Dee.”

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drearytobesomebody · 5 years

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Tua headcanon

Whenever Diego is running late, Klaus yells “Let’s get Kraken!” Or “Let’s krack-a-laken”

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notice-me-loser · 5 years

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requests

ok so, i am obsessed with the umbrella academy and i want to write for it

send in request

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allisie · 3 years

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Hc: Dating Five Hargreeves

Five x reader

NB// Most thing in brackets () are just my thought and sarcastic comments.

Five accidentally bumped into you on his last jump and took you along with him to the future. Five was shocked to see someone else with him.

You both start dating a couple years later.

Five's love language is touching and sarcasm. To be honest you wouldn't understand that a little into the actual relationship.

You were the one to find delores and made her your friend, Five thought you were going crazy for a while.

You both moving to the previously woodsy areas, trying to predict the rain fall.

You both having your firsts in an abandoned building, and staying there for a bit. You try and your your power of growth on a few plants you found, but it was futile.

You both getting into arguements often, (basically teenagers with no real emotional growth) especially when hungry. Expect make up sex after those arguements.

Never truly being comfortable enough to settle down in one place, or have children with five.

After travelling back in time

You both land in fives home, you landing on top of him. Meeting his siblings was weird.

You both go through the kitchen trying to find food for some peanut butter marshmallow sandwiches.

His siblings (more like luther, diego and allison) actively try to stop you both from sharing a room. Much to the annoyance of five.

Lots of makeout sessions, hugs, quick kisses and in general give not keeping his hands to himself which five blames his teenage hormones.

Lots of secret sex.

Five risking his life to get delores after a particularly bad fight between you two.

You watching five losing his mind over trying to stop the end of the world.

B*tch slapping him a few times before he fully falls over the edge. (Good times)

Having a seat in the front row, while you watch the rest of the academy try to stop vanya. (Would probably have a drink and popcorn, cause why not)

Five trying to hurry you up when he sees chunks of the moon come straight towards earth, but you (me) taking your sweet time. Saying and I quote, " I have lived for too long already let me die. At least this way it will be a quick death."

Promptly getting slapped on the back of your head be five before he drags you. (Such an impatient child, tsk tsk)

Masterlist

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moonlit-imagines · 4 years

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warnings: tua 2 spoilers! and a shiv so

a/n:

requested by anonymous

“I’ve got a surprise for you.” You pushed your sloppy artwork over to Diego and as he lifted up your paper, it revealed three bobby pins and a shiv made out of a plastic spoon. “Good enough for you?”

“Good work, y/n.” Diego quickly hid your gifts to him, including the drawing, and smiled at you. “We’re gonna get out of here soon, don’t worry.” You placed a hand on his thigh and tapped supportively.

“Don’t mess this up or else we’re going to have some serious problems. You don’t want to be on my bad side.”

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youngthiefindarkness · 4 years

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(Y/N): “Seriously, Diego? You can stop bullets, yet you got hit by one. It’s like you’re trying to end up in the infirmary.”

Allison: *Under breath* “You’ve got that right.” *Normal voice* “Can you check my throat, (Y/N)? It’s a little sore after the fight.”

(Y/N): *Sighs* “And why are you in here, Luther? Don’t you have almost indestructible skin?”

Luther: *Mumbles* “I feel a little sore.”

Klaus: “Oh, (Y/N), You must save me.” *Shows you a tiny scratch*

(Y/N): “Why can’t you guys be like Five or Vanya and try to stay out of the infirmary?”

Five: *Walks in, not having slept for a week and on his eighth cup of coffee this morning and just crashes*

Vanya: *Following behind Five* “(Y/N), I cut myself on my violin.”

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sweet-lemon · 4 years

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Intruder pt.2

Diego x Reader

Part1

Summary: Reader gets to see the mysterious superhero again.

y/e/c= eye color

y/h/c= hair color

It's been a week since your apartment was almost robbed. You hadn't seen Diego since, and you began wondering if you'd ever see your tupperware again. You were starting to run out of the plastic containers. Maybe you should stop giving them to people, they never returned them. Maybe you could give baked goods in plastic baggies?

You were too busy thinking about alternatives to plastic baggies that you didn't notice your shift was over until the other waitress walked up to you.

"Hey y/n, are you heading home or what?" She asked pulling on your apron strings.

"Y-yeah, sorry I got distracted for a minute there." You said untying your apron and taking it off.

"You've been doing that a lot lately. Are you okay?" She asked looking worried. You really liked Kathy she almost left like an aunt the way she looked after you.

"Still a little shaken up about the break-in last week, but I'm fine really." You replied getting your purse from under the counter and getting ready to leave.

"Alright, but please let me know if you need anything. I'm always here for you." Kathy said as she started walking towards a waiting customer.

"Thanks Kathy. I'll see you later." You said heading out the door.

You had to get some groceries before you went home. The grocery store was just a block away so the drive there was only a couple of minutes.

You quickly grabbed the groceries you needed the next week and were now deciding on what you wanted for dinner tonight. You were kind of in the mood for some garlic bread, so spaghetti it is. You rounded up the noodles and sauce then headed towards the bread aisle. Homemade garlic bread always tasted amazing.

By the time you got out of the grocery store it was starting to sprinkle. You walked faster to your car knowing it was going to be a heavy rain. You had gotten a flood warning on your phone about an hour ago.

You loved driving in the rain. The sound of the rain drops hitting the roof of your car and your favorite song playing softly made the ride home so relaxing.

Pulling out your umbrella, you tried balancing all the grocery bags and racing towards the apartment building. Sometimes you really hated living on the third floor. Once inside your apartment you piled the groceries on the table and took a moment to catch your breath. You must have been distracted again because you didn't notice the person standing in your living room.

__________ "So when are you going to see that girl again? Those brownies were really good." Klaus asked walking into the kitchen. He was rummaging through the pantry looking for something to snack on.

"Why would I see y/n again? I stopped a robbery from happening, it's not like I was invited into her place." Diego said. He was cleaning some of his knives that he currently had spread out on the kitchen table.

"Well you can at least return her tupperware, and while you're there ask her for some more brownies." Klaus managed to find a box of cinnamon toast crunch and was eating it straight out of the box.

"Well if she wanted it back she wouldn't have given it to a complete stranger." Diego said without looking up from the knife he was polishing.

Klaus propped himself up onto the kitchen counter and watched his brother. He popped another handful of cereal into. "Or she does want it back and y/n gave it to you because she wants to see you again."

"Why would she want to see me again?" Diego said as he froze in place and tightened his grip on the knife.

"I don't know, maybe she likes you." Klaus noticed the blush on his brother's cheeks. Well shit, Ben was right. He saw Ben smirking at him from the other side of the kitchen. "Or she's just nice and wants her stuff back." He added.

Diego nodded seeming to agree that she was nice. "Where is the container by the way?" He asked looking around the kitchen.

Klaus opened the cabinet next to him and took out the container. He was excited at the prospect of getting some more of those brownies that he didn't want his brother to change his mind. So he grabbed another handful of cereal and left Diego alone in the kitchen.

He kept cleaning the rest of his knives, thinking about what he might say to y/n. Diego didn't like getting close to people because of his line of work, but he couldn't stop thinking about her. Her y/e/c eyes and y/h/c hair and how soft her lips looked as she smiled. He also couldn't get the image of her jumping out of the hallway with that big metal rod. It made him smile every time.

By the time he was done cleaning his knives it was 4pm. He figured she must be home by now and he could stop by for a quick visit. He grabbed the tupperware from the counter and headed out.

Making his way downtown Diego noticed the rain clouds gathering in the sky. Hopefully he'll be able to see her and get back home before the rain starts coming down.

Staring up at the familiar gray apartment building he tried guessing her apartment number. He remembers she lived up on the third floor and looking at the buzzers near the door there were only four apartments on that floor.

After apologizing to two elderly women and a college kid Diego came to the conclusion that y/n wasn't home. The clouds had gotten darker and started to release a light sprinkle. He looked down at the plastic container in his hands and decided he should just leave it for her since he was already here.

Diego already knew his way into her apartment. He would leave the container on her kitchen counter with a note for her. At the moment he thought it was a pretty smooth plan. Girls like mysterious guys, right?

Heading towards the back alley and climbing up the fire escape the rain started coming down harder and faster. He made sure to watch his footing on the slick metal stairs. Reaching her window he noticed y/n had replaced the broken one from last week.

Taking out his thinnest knife he began picking the window lock. He was careful sliding it open, not wanting her to have to replace another window. Once inside his quickly closed it before the rain started coming inside.

The place looked a lot better than the last time he was here. The guys really trashed it when they tried robbing the apartment. He took a look around, confirming that y/n wasn't home yet. Setting the container on the kitchen counter he found a notepad nearby and a pencil. After thinking about what to write he quickly scribbled on the paper:

'Hey, it's Diego. We met the other night. Anyways, I just wanted to make sure you were okay and return the tupperware you gave me. The brownies were really good, my brother really liked them.'

Looking down at the note he wasn't sure what if he should throw it away and start over. Maybe he could write down his name and leave his number.

While he was contemplating what kind of note to leave he heard the unmistakable sound of keys opening the door. Shit this was going to look weird. He needed to get out of here before you found him in your apartment.

Diego rushed into the living room, but by then you were already walking towards the kitchen. There was no way he could open the window and sneak out without you noticing. He felt like such a creep just standing in your living room looking at you sitting down to take a rest. He couldn't take how weird this was.

"Mh-hmm." He cleared his throat to get your attention.

You quickly jerked out of the chair looking towards the living room. You stepped back reaching for anything on the kitchen table to defend yourself with. Grabbing a hold of something you watched as they walked towards you.

"Hey-hey it's okay. Just me." Diego said putting his hands up.

"What are you doing here?" You asked relaxing a little.

"About to be attacked by a can of tomato paste by the looks of it." He joked pointing at your hand.

Looking down you noticed the can in your hand. You huffed out a small laugh putting the can back on the table.

"I was actually returning your container. I was going to leave you a note and get out of here before you showed up." Diego motioned to the counter with his head.

You saw the note on top and made your way towards it. You quickly read the note before turning back to Diego.

"So your brother liked the brownies." You said beginning to unpack your groceries.

"Yeah, he actually wanted me to ask you for more." He replied walking over to help you.

"Did you like them?" You asked.

"I actually didn't get to try them. My siblings ate them before I got any." Diego scratched the back of his neck looking shy.

You smiled at how cute he was. After meeting him last week you had researched him and knew about his siblings. You thought it was sweet that he was reconnecting with them.

"Well, I should get going." He said heading towards the front door.

"The rain outside is getting worse. Why don't you stay for dinner? The storm should be over by then." You said chasing after him.

Diego's hand was on the doorknob ready to head out. He looked unsure but after a few seconds he put his hand down.

"Sure, but you have to let me help cook." He said. You beamed up at him and nodded.

"So what are we making?" He asked as you both walked back into the kitchen.

"Spaghetti and meatballs!"

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fivescoffee-cup · 4 years

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Romeo & Juliet (p.2) | Five x Reader

requested: you know it was ;)

part one

Leading him back into the theatre, your heart thudded against your ribs in your chest as lights shone onto your face. Fuck, what on earth were you doing? Taking a deep breath deep into your lungs, you pushed the swirling whirlpool of thoughts away. You needed to do this - just to get it over with.

Five appeared by your side, the overhead lights illuminating his smug grin like golden sun rays. “So... where are we going?”

Refusing to meet his gaze, - you knew if you looked into those harsh eyes you wouldn’t be able to go through with your plan - you concentrated on keeping your eyes trained on the ground as you replied, “Backstage. There’s something I need you to do.”

Laughter bubbled from his chest as he grinned, “Aww, finally taking me up on my offer, are you?”

Shame flushed on your cheeks like a blossoming rose as you attempted to hide your bashful smile. “I...No, that’s - that’s not it at all.”

Stopping suddenly by your side, Five grabbed your arm and spun you to face him. As his skin touched yours you almost jolted away from him at the feeling that ran up your skin, goosebumps forming on your arms. “Holy shit, you actually do want me to kiss you!”

Burning from the inside out, you opened your mouth to speak in response to the shit-eating grin on his face. “No! It’s just - before the play and all... I don’t actually want to kiss you. I’ve just... I’ve never been kissed before and I just - ugh, I hate you.” Reaching up to cover your face, you shrunk inwards underneath his calculating stare, shame slowly consuming you.

A calming heat began to swirl over your skin as Five leaned closer, lowering his head to yours. His hands wrapped around yours, pulling them away from your face in order to meet your eyes. You couldn’t think in that moment - couldn’t breathe - as he drew closer, his nose almost brushing against yours. And his eyes - god, the intensity in those eyes - sea green and passionate, and so, so alluring.

As you began to lean forward to meet him in a kiss, a soft whisper escaped his lips, rooting you to the spot where you stood. “In your dreams, Y/L/N.”

You stood for what felt like hours after he had walked away, attempting to process what had just happened, your mouth agape in shock. You couldn’t take your eyes off his receding figure as he strode out of the theatre, an awful pit forming in your stomach where the heat of excitement had resided only a few moments before.

Weeks later, after torturous rehearsals filled with his mocking grin and having to pretend you loved him - impossible in any universe - it was finally show night. The costumes had been adjusted - you had almost swooned at the dress picked out for you - and lines learnt, the cast chattering together in apprehension about performing in front of hundreds of people.

As your friend finished applying a light blush to your cheeks, you frowned at her, asking “Do you really think people will believe that I’m in love with him? It’s hard enough to pretend in front of you guys, let alone a whole crowd.” Covering a snicker, she smiled at you, amusement flashing in her eyes.

“Y/n, the chemistry’s been undeniable the whole time.”

“Chemistry? Please,” you raised an eyebrow at her. “Not with him.”

Your thoughts were interrupted by a stirring commotion on the other side of the mirrors. You knew who it was; you could recognise that arrogant voice anywhere. “No way!” Storming around the back to face whatever he was whining about now, your hands came to rest on your hips as you took in the scene before you. Five sat in a chair, surrounded by flustered makeup artists holding all manner of cosmetics.

“What’s your problem, Hargreeves?”

He levelled a cold glare at you, looking you up and down in your costume. “What’s your problem, Y/L/N?”

“You’re my problem.”

Someone standing behind him grinned at the bickering, adding, “He refuses to wear makeup for the show.”

Scoffing at how ridiculous he was, you waved them away. “Let me handle it.”

As you grabbed some of the makeup from the side, you gradually became aware of how empty the room was; it was just you and Five now. Swallowing the lump that formed in your throat, you stepped closer to the chair he sat in, leaning closer to dab some foundation under his eyes. You did your best to avoid meeting his gaze, which - unbeknownst to you - was following your every move with a deep longing.

“See, if you hadn’t been so fussy, neither of us would've had to be in this situation right now,” you prodded, continuing to apply makeup to his gorgeous, insufferable face. His skin was smooth, and soft under your fingertips. A strange desire to trace his features washed over you like crushing wave, but you pushed it away, reminding yourself of how he had left you standing in the theatre weeks ago, careless of how he had made you feel.

When he didn’t respond to your snark you did glance up at him, finally noticing how focused he was on you. It felt strange to be under such scrutiny, but not uncomfortable. Ignoring him, you continued. You had almost finished; all that was left was... lip balm. Fuck me, really? You internally groaned, recoiling at the idea of having to relive the closeness of that night.

Forcing your pride down, you leaned even closer, using your index finger to carefully dab lightly-coloured balm onto his lips. They parted as you touched them, and he let out a soft sigh. In response to the sound, your eyes flicked up to meet his, and you recognised the look in his eyes: he wanted to kiss you.

“Y/N.”

His voice was careful, apprehensive, as if any noise might scare you away from him. You looked back down at his lips, realising how close your faces were; if you had moved forward an inch, your lips would touch his. You wanted to; every muscle in your body urged you to move forward, a heat spreading through you as butterflies erupted in your stomach.

He shifted closer in his seat, his fingertips brushing against your bare arm as if asking for permission. You gave it, tilting your head down to move even closer. Your nose brushed against his as your eyes closed slightly, feeling the warmth of his breath on your skin. Your lips touched his, just a brush of heat as your fingers on his cheek directed him closer. Before your lips could meet properly, however, you pulled away, leaving him cold and unsatisfied. Holding his gaze you began to back towards the door, raising an eyebrow and giving him a smug smile, your head tilting to the side. You hoped he enjoyed a taste of his medicine.

Later, on stage, everything felt different. Nothing you said had any weight in the real world, and you were someone else entirely. You moved with the grace of an angel, your eyes playfully dancing with Five’s, the almost-kiss lingering between you. Except, he wasn’t the smug bastard you knew, he was Romeo; beautiful and romantic and enchanting.

He moved closer to you now, teasing, “Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?”

Smiling, you recited your lines in return, “Ay pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.” He moved closer still, and you could feel electricity radiating off of his skin and onto yours.

“O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do. They pray; grant though, lest faith turn to despair.” Reluctantly, you pulled away from his inviting gaze, your steps echoing across the stage.

“Saints do not move, through grant for prayers’ sake.”

Again, he moved closer, so much more so than ever before in rehearsals. Your heart sped up, blood thrumming in your veins. “Then move not, while my prayer’s effect I take. Thus from my lips, by thine, my sin is purged.” His eyes were almost pleading as he looked down at you, his hand raising to your cheek. You could feel the heat rising to your face at his touch, knowing that this time, you couldn’t escape his touch. You closed your eyes as his lips pressed against yours, melting into his touch. It was even better than you had expected, and you pushed forward, ensuring that you were as close to him as possible. He pulled away too soon, his eyes focused on your lips.

You managed to remember your lines not a moment too soon after the kiss rendered you unable to catch your breath. “Then have my lips the sin that they have took?” You couldn’t escape his gaze, intensity burning into you; he wasn’t acting anymore.

He whispered back, “Sin from thy lips? Oh trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again.” With that, he pressed his lips against yours again, almost desperately. This kiss was different somehow: more urgent and real, something that you both realised was long overdue. Your lips moved in sync as time seemed to fade away, forgetting the crowd. His hands cupped your cheeks, holding you against him gently as you both revelled in the feeling. Eventually - reluctantly - you pulled away for air, resting your forehead against his as a smile played on your lips.

“You kiss by th' book,” you whispered, unable to step away from him, or remove your hands from where they rested on his neck. His grip on your waist tightened as a cheer arose from the crowd, subtly tugging you closer. You grinned at him - at Five, not Romeo - the smugness in his eyes replaced by adoration. “I waited too long to do that,” he muttered quietly, leaning in to kiss you again.

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we-stan-fiction · 4 years

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Connected

part two

Paring:Five x Reader

Summary: you absloutely adore the hargreeve siblings. Well, except for Five he hates you for no reason. But it all changes when the commission attacks. After an awful fight, five ends up taking care of you only then do you realise that he's in love with you.

Quick note: you are both 16.

"JEFF? Jeffery, please if you can hear me make a sound!" Five yelled at the empty appartment, frantically looking for your uncle. If they wanted you to get to him then they wouldn't need your uncle and if they don't then he's probably injured or worse...

Five jumps from one to another, searching for any sign of Jeff. Finally, he found him on the ground in a puddle of his own blood, five put his hand on the man's neck, weak pulse. Five called an ambulance. And so far, looking for Jeffery was the only thing keeping him from worrying about you to death.

30 minutes later, all Hrgreeve siblings were with Jeff in the hospital and luther was at your place bringing some papers the hospital need for Jeff. Five left his siblings, saying something about needing fresh air, five was finally alone with his thoughts.he was pacing back and forth infront of the hospital's main entrance, He was on the verge of panicking..

We don't know if Jeff is going to make it or not. What if he doesn't, what if died just because he was at the wrong place at the wrong time. What happens to y/n then? Y/n...

Five jolted at the thought of you his panic was consuming him.

What if she doesn't make it? What if we were too late? What if she dies because of me? Because I couldn't man up and tell her I love her?

At this point his breathing was unsteady and shallow, his chest tightening and he was sweating dispite the cold wheather. He felt like he was going to pass out. He sank to knees.

"Five!" Called allison, who knelt beside him in the mud, putting both arms around him.

"What if she doesn't make it?" He lifted his head to hers and asked

"No, five, don't think like that. Y/n is a strong girl. She can handle herself just alittle longer." She tightened her grip on her brother. "You love her, don't you?"

" you have no idea how much" he whispered. A few minutes passed in silence." And Allison"

"Yeah?"

"If you breathe a word of this, I'll murder you"

Jeff was announced alive but in a comma, so it ws decided that Vanya should stay with him in case he wakes up while they find y/n.

Lila came in just a few minutes before Allison and Five came to ask about Jeff.

When Five saw Lila, he asked Diego "what is she doing here?"

"I told her to come." Said Diego

" seriously, Diego, calling the handler's daughter? Again?"Then he turned to Lila "where is she?"

"I really don't know what you're talking about."

"Y/n, your mom's pets took her and she wants us all dead so, where is she?

"What? Look, I really have no idea ehat you're talking about but I might have an idea where they might be keeping here."

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You woke up tied to a wooden chair. Wrists tied together behind your back and ankles to the wooden legs of the chair and your chest to the back of the chair. Your first instinct was to free yourself but everytime you moved you felt the rope tighten more which made you panic and move even more.

"Oh no, sweetie, I wouldn't do that if I were you. The rope tightens with every move."said the Handler with a smile on her face.

But you didn't stop even though your chest was tightening so much that you started taking shallow breaths.

"You should sit still before you stop breathing."

"What you want?" You hissed

"I have an offer. You can work with me."

"Why on earth would I do that!?"

"You get to keep your life and possibly save your little friends" she said it like she were doing you a favor.

"Well, if I remember correctly, you don't get to choose who lives and who dies."

"You listen closely, because of you little physcos with your powers, I can't get anything done with you constantly ruining the timeline."

You tried to move and heard a tiny crack from your ribs." No you listen here, you piece of shit. I will Never work for you. I'd rather die."

Pain was increasing with every breath as your chest tightened and threatened to swallow you whole.

"You have 24 hrs, I know you'll come around."

At this point you thought you were slowly dying. Breathing was so hard that you started moving more to free yourself but only heard a louder crack in your ribcage as the darkness took you away.

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24 hrs later, the Handler had you in the chair again.

"I hope you had time to think." Said the Handler "what's it gonna be, sweetie?"

"No freaking way."

"Fine. You asked for it." She turned to a man with a syringe with some blue liquid.

This time you tried to stay still and show no sign of fear. Mainly because if you moved you'll breack more ribs. The man injected it into your neck and at first all you saw was figures...

Slowly they started to turn to people then you saw faces.. klaus, allison, luther, vanya, diego and five. They were arguing about something then Luther pulled out his gun and shot each and everyone of them. With you desperately begging him to stop, telling them it's going to be okay... and the nightmares start all over again and again and again and again with different scenarios but always end with all of them dead. Only this time you were awake and you can't stop them.

"Put her back in the chamber."

You don't know where the nightmares end and reality starts you no longer know if they're even alive. You realize that you are now shackled to the wall from both wrists and ankles with iron shackles. You stand and then try to superspeed to the other side of the room maybe that can break it but it only elecrocuted you. Now that's new you think to yourself. Electrified shackles so I can't try to break it?

You couldn't take it anymore, you don't know if anyone who care about or even know is alive and you can't even move. You wanted someone, anyone to get you out of here. You realized you've been crying and you put your head down on the cold cement floor and sleep.

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"Y/n?" Five said moving closer to you

"No, please" you plead and cover your faces before you witness his death again

Five stood where he was, concerned. "What have they done to you?"

"Is that really you?"

"Of course that's really me" he said annoyed then his features softened "yes it's really me." He kneeled on the ground trying to get closer but you wouldn't let him. You were hyperventilating. "Hey," he said softly "I can get you out of here, I promise just let me help you." He pleaded.

You took a good look at him but made no inclination that allowed him to get closer.

"Will you please let me help you."

Slowly you nodded. He got up and started walking towards you, but he didn't jump knowing that it might get you rattled again. He kneeled down beside you and took one of your hands in his. He saw how red and bruised your wrist was and tried to claw at it. "No, don't!" But he was too litte. The shackle gave a shock that went through the two of you causing him to jerk away.

"I'm so sorry." He said, "wait here, I have an idea." He jumped and reappeared a few minutes later with an axe. And with four swift blows, he broke the iron chain tying the shackled y/n to a wall. He held your hand "Are you ready?" He asked before jumping the two of you out into a corridor where gunshots were being fired nearby. The rest were trying to keep the commission agents busy and Lila was getting the keys to the shackles from the Handler's office.

"Why are you in such a rush to leave. I wasn't done, yet" said the Handler coming out of a room. Five stood infront of you shielding you from her view. "If I see you again, I will kill you." He snarled at her.

The handler smiled at him and pressed a button on a small device sending a wave of shocks through your body, the pain was too much that darkness swallowed you in seconds.

Five almost touched you but you body was still crackling with electricty. The minute it died out he reached for you. Your nose and ears were bleeding. He carried you in his arms as Lila came running out of an office but, stopped in her tracks at the sight of her mother. She looked at the Handler, five then you in his arms. She threw the keychain his direction and said," go, I'll deal with her." With that Five caught the keys and jump you into his room back at the academy.

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Five woke you up, you were in his bed. "Hey, you need to wake up the commission is here. We need to go." You tried to get up but was held on by an invisible force. Someone appeared at the door and shot him then shot you. You scream five's name-

"Hey, shhhh. I'm here. I'm here. It's okay, you were only dreaming." Said five softly. Your breathing was a little unsteady. You try to sit up but your chest feels like it's on fire. You lay back down. "You should really rest. You have 3 broken ribs. I'll go make you breakfast."

"Since when do you care?" You ask

Five draws in a breath and moves away from the bed, rubbing his forehead. He seemed at loss for words. "Listen, I'm so sorry-"

"Is it Jeff? Are you being nice to me because something happened? Is he.." tears started to well up in your eyes.

"What? No. No. He's fine. He's just ,um , he's just in a comma."

"This is because of me, isn't it? Because they were looking for me?" You burst into tears. "I really am dangerous to the people around me. Mom wasn't so wrong after all. I'm a curse."

"No, that's not your fault. It's mine. They were doing this to get to me. I'm so sorry."

"I want to see him. Take me to him. please."

"Yes. I'll take you there. Just let me make you breakfast first okay?"

"Why do you suddenly care so much?"

He started to pace back and forth, rubbing his forehead more frequently. He was nervous.

"I'm so sorry about what I said the other day. Acutally, I'm sorry for being so awful to you. God, I hate being vunerable. It makes me so weak."

"It makes you human" you corrected.

"You just say how you feel and it's so easy but I.....It was easier pushing you away than telling you how I feel. I'm sorry."

"sit down." You pat the spot next you on the bed. He does.

"Truth is.. y/n Y/L/N, I love you. I've always loved you with every fiber of my being. "

You didn't say anything you just stared at his beautiful blue eyes.

"Um, it's okay if you uh don't say anything. I just-"

You struggled alittle the bandages and pain but eventually sat up. He tried to help you up but you hold up your hand. Then you lean in and kissed him. "I love you, too, five hargreeves." You whisper as he kissed you back. "Will you let me make you breakfast?" You nodded.

"Okay, don't go anywhere, I'll be back."

A few minutes passed and he came back with eggs and coffee. You ate it impatiently.

"This is really good but I need to see my uncle."

"Yes. Yes of course."

You insisted on looking your best so when Jeff sees you, he doesn't worry about you. You went to shower but Five insisted he waits on the other side of the door. And would knock every five minutes to make sure you're okay. He brought you a fresh change of clothes and helped you with the bandages.

Five jumped the two of you to the hospital and sat with you all day by Jeff's bedside. You decided to sleep there because you wanted to be there when Jeff woke up and Five insisted he'd stay too. The next few days you'd both stay at the hospital and go home to shower or change and come back. And everytime you had a nightmare, Five would wake you up and hold you until you can sleep again.

When Jeff woke up, Five was getting the two of you coffee. "I'm sorry you had to go through this because of me." you say "If you want to uh put me up for adoption, I would understand." You say tears in your eyes.

"No. No. I would never. Sweetheart, you mean the world to me. I won't ever give up on you. "

At this you cried ,happy tears. Jeff chose to stick with you even when your mom didn't.

Five opened the door saw you crying and jeff's eyes glassy and walked right back out.

This moment, this exact moment was when you finally felt like you really belong to this messy, cruel world that has little miracles. That was when you felt that you felt connected to this world, connected to five and his siblings, to Jeff , to the commission, to everything.

You left Your uncle to sleep and joined Five outside. "What if the commission come again?"you ask suddenly

"Let them come, we'll be ready for them." Said Five "but until then, let me take you out on a date."

You smiled at five then kissed him.

The end

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