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fantasyfiction-net · 2 years
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tua s3 incorrect quotes ft. y/n
Five: I’ve come to a point in my life where I need a stronger word than fuck ================================================ Y/n, standing with their back turned: I’ve been expecting you, Ben. Ben: How did you do that without turning around? Y/n: ... To be perfectly honest, the first couple of people I did that to were not you. ================================================ Luther: Hey, Five? Can I get some dating advice? Five: Just because I’m with Y/n doesn’t mean I know how I did it. ================================================ Y/n, in a high voice, holding barbie: hey ken! I was thinking about going back to school and starting a career! Klaus, in a deep voice, holding ken: nonsense, barbie. you’re staying home and having my kids Ben: what the fuck are you guys doing? Y/n: playing systemic oppression ================================================ Five: Why are your tongues purple? Y/n: We had slushies. I had a blue one. Ben: I had a red one. Diego: oh Lila: Diego: OH Sloane: *giggling in the back* Viktor: You drank each other's slushies? ================================================ Y/n: Anyone d- Allison: Depressed? Five: Drained? Klaus: Dumb? Ben: Disliked? Y/n: -done with their work... what is wrong with you people ... ================================================ *Everyone is standing around the broken coffee maker* Marcus: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know. Everyone: Y/n: ...I did. I broke it. Marcus: No. No you didn't. Jayme? Jayme: Don't look at me. Look at Alphonso. Alphonso: What?! I didn't break it. Jayme: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken? Alphonso: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken. Jayme: Suspicious. Alphonso: No, it's not! Fei: If it matters, probably not, but Sloane was the last one to use it. Sloane: Liar! I don't even drink that crap! Fei: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier? Sloane: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Fei! Y/n: Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, Marcus. Marcus: No! Who broke it!? Everyone: Fei: Marcus... Jayme's been awfully quiet. Jayme: rEALLY?! *Everyone starts arguing* Marcus, being interviewed: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it. Marcus: I predict 10 minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Marcus: Marcus: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here. ================================================ Note: Thought It was about time to bring incorrect quotes back to this blog-
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anapotatowriter · 2 years
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Meet - cute
Five Hargreeves x reader
A/N: While I am working on some of my requests for Edmund Pevensie, here is a Five Hargreeves fanfiction! Feel free to request for him, or any other TUA character. Also, this is definitely because I can’t wait to see Five in Season 3 :)
Summary: Y/N is a shy book worm. But where her best friends, the Hargreeves, and her best friend (and crush) are threatened, she doesn’t seem so sweet.
Contains: Swearing, some spoilers for books, horrible knowledge of the years where these kids were still teenagers, Ben doesn’t die and Five doesn’t time travel to the apocalypse, lots of events take place in the past (written in italics), horrible story that I have a hate-love relationship with :)
ALSO, NO SPOILERS FOR SEASON 3
Requested: All of my own bestie!
Tagging @art-junkie-13, cause she was the first person I talked to about the story :)
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"Y/N! Can you please buy some pasta sauce! We need it for dinner tonight," yelled my mother from her room. "Yes, mum," I yelled back, going to her room and taking the money she held out to me. I picked up a light sweater to protect myself against the spring breeze. I also picked up the play I had recently started reading. I strolled down the street, giggling softly at the swirling leaves and flowers in the wind, before turning down to my book, my tied-up hair keeping the small strands out of my face. Just as Romeo met Juliet at the masked ball, a boy crashed into me, sending me, sprawling backward. The book went flying from my hand, though the money remained tightly within my grasp. My now free hand went back to catch my fall, forcing my wrist to bend back. I yelped softly in pain, cradling my left hand as tears welled in my eyes. "Shit," I hear a voice mumble before someone knelt next to me. "Are you okay?" he asked, his black hair falling into his piercing green eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," I squeaked out, not wanting to bother him. "I am so sorry, you can go on, it was my fault anyway," I mumbled, trying to stand up despite the pain in my wrist. "Nonsense, I crashed into you, the least I could do is help you out," he said, helping me stand up before fetching my book. "Romeo and Juliet, huh? I never understood the big deal about them," he said, smirking at me after he glanced at the book cover. "Really? I have read all of Shakespeare, and this one was my favorite. First, because crashing into each other is the best meet-cute ever. Second, I guess it helps me understand that love is dangerous. It's not sane or straight. Love can be twisted, malicious, insane, unreasonable, and painful. But that's what makes it worth it," I said, going off on a rant before trailing off when I noticed the perplexed expression on his face. "I'm sorry, you probably don't care," I muttered, pushing a strand of hair that had escaped my hair tie behind my ear. "Oh no, I just found your perspective interesting. I never did look at it that way. Just looked at it like teenagers who just killed like, 6 people. And that way, technically we had a meet-cute, huh?" he smirked, making me glance at my shoes in embarrassment. "Anyway, I'll help you home," he said, making me protest. "Don't you have to go home?" I questioned, making him rub the back of his neck. Just as he opened his mouth to explain, I interrupted him. “Oh wait, I’m sorry, this is me,” I mumbled. “My house number is 109… come visit if you get the time, you’re nice,” I continued, and he smiled a little. “Pinky promise,” I said, sticking my pinky finger out to him. He stared at my finger before hesitatingly wrapping his pinky around mine. “Bye,” he said, sticking his hands in his pockets and walking back down where we came. “I’m Y/N, by the way,” I called after him, as I looked at his retreating figure. “Nice to meet you, Y/ N,” he called out, not bothering to turn around, just raising his hand as he walked away.
I sat on my bed, reading Pride and Prejudice, the flashlight the only form of illumination in the otherwise dark bedroom. My hair was tied up and piled on top of my head in a bun, to keep the hair out of my face as I leaned over my book. Suddenly, I heard a loud whoosh and a blue spark illuminated the corner of my room. I jumped and held my flashlight in between both my hands, staring at the corner of my room. “Ow,” a voice groaned, and I threw my flashlight while yelling, “STRANGER DANGER, STRANGER DANGER!” “Ow, what the fuck Y/N,” said the voice, making me squint in the darkness, the flashlight now off from the collision with the stranger. “Oh, it’s you! The kid I met on the street? How did you end up here?” I asked, staring at him warily. “I’m Five Hargreeves,” he said, smacking my flashlight against his palm to try to get it to start up again. I groaned and switched the bedroom lights, squinting immediately at the sudden influx of light. “How does that explain anything?” I asked, rubbing my eyes. “I’m one of the kids born with superpowers? On the news?” he said questioningly, surprised. “Wait, you’re one of those Umbrella Academy kids? You’re the teleportation kid?” I asked, making him nod. “Sorry, I don’t know much about you guys. I don’t watch the news a lot, it’s so sad. I prefer fiction,” I shrugged, and Five nodded in understanding. “Do you want something to drink? Water? Tea? I make a really good black coffee,” I offered. “Black coffee would be good,” he nodded, no expression on his face throughout the conversation. “Okay, “ I smiled and left my room to start the coffee pot, him trailing after me.
“Hey Y/N,” said Five’s voice, making me look up from my battered copy of “The Perks of Being a Wallflower”. “Oh, hey Five,” I said, wiping the tears on my cheeks and sniffling. “Wait, are you crying?” he asked, showing one of his rare emotions, concern. “Yeah, the ending of the book is really sad,” I said sadly, caressing the pages of the book as tears continued to fall. “Tell me about school,” he said, sitting on the bed, successfully distracting me from the book. Butterflies flapped in my stomach at our proximity, a lovesick smile probably gracing my features. Five always liked to talk about school, since he could understand what he was missing because of the Umbrella Academy. “Well, we did acemtodes in Maths today,” I said, immediately jumping into his favorite subjects. “I swear, 10th grade is horrible,” I groaned by the end, falling back on my pillows, the book slipping away from both my lap and thoughts. “I’m turning 15 tomorrow,” he mentioned as he lay down next to me while staring at the ceiling. “Wait, what?” I asked, immediately sitting up. “Yeah,” he said, glancing at my shocked face. “And you didn’t tell me! I don’t know what to get you,” I gasped dramatically, throwing a pillow at him. “Well, you can come over to the Academy. Dad typically leaves the house to us on our birthday, so we can do whatever we want,” he said, making me smile at the invitation. “I would love to! Now I gotta go plan 7 birthday gifts,” I explained happily, squeezing his hand for a second before running out of my room, leaving the boy to stare at the ceiling of my room.
“Hi, my name is Y/N!” I said, smiling at the six people around me, Five standing next to me. “I already know all of you, so need to introduce yourselves,” I said, instead of bringing out my large bag. “So Five only told me about y’alls birthday yesterday, so the presents aren’t that great, but whatever!” I said, holding up the gift-wrapped presents. “Luther right?” I asked, and the blonde nodded, and I handed him his gift wrapped in moon-themed wrapping paper. “And Diego, I am guessing?” I asked, turning to the brunette, and the boy replied, “Yes, that’s me.” I handed him his present, and he took it, his eyes glassing over. “And Viktor, this is for you,” I said, handing him the heavy box. He smiled softly as I handed him the box, making me smile back. “Ben?” I questioned another boy, and the boy nodded in agreement. He accepted the wrapped present I gave him with a starstruck expression. “Allison,” I said, handing the package to the grinning girl before turning to Klaus. “And Klaus. Believe me, I had no clue what to get you, but I hope you like this!” I said, handing him the box. “I spent about the same amount on all the gifts, so yeah!” I said, turning to all of them to see they were all standing where I had left them. “I’m sorry if I messed up, I can return the gifts,” I said softly, cocking my head to the side a bit when I noticed the still wrapped packages. “Thank you,” said Ben, his voice cracking, making my eyebrows furrow in confusion. “I mean, it’s not much,” I said apologetically, shrugging a bit. “Thank you so much,” said Viktor sincerely, placing his hand on my shoulder. “This is our first time getting gifts,” said Klaus, making me gasp. “First?” I asked, making all the kids nod in unison. “Ok, then it’s settled. I am officially on gift-giving duty. Five, you better deliver their presents. Christmas, birthdays, new years, accomplishments, all of it,” I said decidedly. “Well go on, open them,” I motioned to the siblings, who all started opening their presents, smiling giddily. “And Five,” I hummed, making him turn to me from his siblings. “It’s a fountain pen, I got ‘Technically we had a meet-cute, huh?” engraved in a rush order, so this is probably more expensive than the other’s gifts,” I said, handing him the final package. “Thank you… so much,” he said, and I smiled. He intertwined his pinky with mine, a reminisce of our first meeting.
"Come on, hurry up while it's still daytime, idiots," yelled Five from ahead of us, enunciating idiots. "Well... it's not fair... if we have to walk... while you just teleport," said Diego angrily while climbing up the enormous hill, the rest of us huffing and puffing behind him. Five didn't reply and just stopped moving, waiting for the rest of us to catch up. No one missed his annoyed expression by the time we all reached up. "If you tell us to hurry up one more time, I will turn you into a hat," said Luther just as Five went to speak, making Five roll his eyes and close his mouth again. "Finally, we can play," said Allison, sighing as she admired the grassy and flat field where we were going to play cricket. "You good, Y/N?" asked Five, moving closer to me. "Yeah, just tired," I said, dabbing at the sweat on my forehead. "You are a right meanie for not just teleporting with the rest of us," I said, crossing my arms. "Sorry, I just didn't wanna scatter all of you into some other universe where we end up being TV show characters," he said, shrugging while winking at the computer screen. "Let's play!" said Diego, cracking his knuckles. 
"I'm referee," said Luther, moving to the side. “And I am going to the market downtown. There’s a new book I found that I want to read,” shrugged Ben. “Oh, come on, Ben! It’s all of your birthdays! 16th! You can’t just leave family time!” I complained, making the boy sigh resignedly. “Fine, I’ll come back in 30 minutes, tops,” he promised, making me smile and nod. He walked away to the nearby market, his black jacket standing out in the otherwise bright field. "Y/N and Allison, you both are the captains," said Luther. "Oh, okay," I breathed, moving forward and looking at the rest of the academy. "Y/N, you can go ahead a pick first," said Allison, smiling at me kindly. "Five," I said immediately, and he grinned proudly before walking toward me. "Diego," said Allison, who walked towards her with a self-satisfied smirk and looked pointedly at Five, a competitive glint in his eyes. "Viktor," I whispered next, and he walked towards us as Klaus walked towards Allison and Diego. "Five minutes to plan, and then we'll have the coin toss," announced Luther, and both teams huddled up. "Diego is going to be the most aggressive. Allison is too nice to go full attack especially cause you and Viktor are too shy and nice, and Klaus is probably too high to care about the game,” said Five immediately, starting his “battle strategy”. “Or, or, or… how about we just play for fun?” I interrupted as his comments about his other sibling started getting most vengeful. “What’s the point in that Y/N?” protested Five. “Fine,” I sighed apprehensively, making him smile triumphantly and resume the plan.
“Let’s start,” bellowed Luther, making me walk towards Luther, Allison walking from the other side. The wicket was already set up, the bats held up by Luther.  Luther tossed the coin and said, “Allison, your team bats.” Before going to her team, she cheered a little, while I walked toward Five and Viktor. “Ugh, we’re bowling,” I groaned, Viktor giving me a side hug comfortingly. “We’ll do amazing, don’t worry,” said Five confidently, making me shrug. “Pinky promise,” he said, holding out his pinky. I giggled softly, intertwining my pinky with his. “Okay Five, go bowl,” I laughed, shoving the boy slightly. He chuckled as he walked backward, giving a salute before turning around. “You know, he is only like that with you,” said Viktor, making me turn away from Five’s retreating figure. “What?” I asked, confused. “He smiles more with you, he’s less touch averse. It’s nice,” he said, smiling at me. “Come on, hurry up Y/N!” yelled Diego, anxious to begin the game. “Coming, coming,” I called, running up to the meadow, prepared for the fielding. 
“Oh come on, stop running so fast,” I said exasperatedly as Diego and Allison got another run. Klaus was already out and lounging on the grass, out of range of the cricket ball. “Ben!” yelled Klaus when he noticed the boy coming back, holding a book in his hands. Ben reached us and sat down next to Klaus, opening his book. As the game continued, Five and Diego continued to get more competitive, which forced Luther to intervene, only fueling their frustration. I laughed at the story Klaus was recounting to us when the grin on my face faded. I squinted at the group of people I could see coming from the distance. 
“Ah, the great Umbrella Academy,” snickered the one in the middle once the group was within earshot. Suddenly, all the siblings seem to have grouped, competitive natures long forgotten. Five came over to me a grabbed my pinky, pulling me in with the rest of the Hargreeves and taking me near Viktor. “Five, what’s going on?” I asked as he walked away, but he didn’t reply. He placed himself on the other side of Diego, Luther on his right. In a row behind, Allison and Klaus stood on the outer edges of the group, with Ben in the middle. At the absolute last stood Viktor and me, a perplexed expression dawned on my face as the group came closer to us. “Viktor, what’s happening?” I asked, confused at the formation we stood in. “We typically stand like this when someone recognizes us in public, makes it easier to deal with fans and press,” murmured Viktor softly to not attract attention. The arrangement suddenly made sense, and I nodded in understanding. 
“Ha, I knew I recognized the nerd,” laughed the ‘leader’, making me frown as he looked at Ben, who was holding his book in his hands still. “Who are you calling a nerd,” snapped Diego, taking a step forward. “Lord, you all are no different from us. What’s so special about you bastards anyway?” asked the boy scanning over the group, glossing over me and Viktor in the back. “You seem to forget your place. We have fucking powers that help save the world, and we won’t hesitate to use it on you!” continued Diego, taking out a knife and twirling it in his hands. “Sorry to say this, but you can’t use your powers on us, idiot. We are civilians, and therefore if you harm us, we can go to the police and get your precious academy shut down,” cackled the leader manically, his four goons laughing with him. “You’ll be sorry when I shove my fist in your face,” barked Diego, walking forwards. “Diego, he’s right,” said Five calmly, although his jaw was set tightly and his eyes sparkled with silent anger. “Exactly, ‘Diego’. Listen to the half-wit,” chuckled the goon, walking over to Five, who stood his ground and raised his jaw a little higher. “What about you, scrawny bitch? Wanna fight?” mocked the guy, holding his fists up ironically. The anger that was building up snapped and I scoffed. “You’re a bully,” I said from the back, making the boy's head turn towards me. “Who the fuck said that?” he barked rhetorically, his goons cracking the knuckles. “It was me,” I said, walking forwards. “Excuse me Allison, Ben,” I said, walking between the two. “I’ll be fine, Ben,” I said to the concerned boy, smiling softly. His eyes still held fear as I continued forwards. “Five, Diego,” I said, sliding between the two when I felt someone stop me. Five held my hand, silently pleading with me to not go. “I’ll be fine,” I smiled at him, gently releasing his hold over my hand, instantly missing their presence. “Now, as I was saying, you’re a bully. My dad taught me that there was only one way to communicate with a bully,” I said confidently as I sauntered forward, pulling the hair tie out of my hair and snapping it around my wrist. My hair billowed open from the wind, H/C strands surrounding my face. 
“Oh really? And what was his advice?” asked the goon, smiling mockingly at me. I smiled sweetly, chuckled, and brought my fist back, punching him in the face. Gasps erupted from behind me as the goon touched the side of his face where I had hit him. “You fucking slut,” he growled, putting his hand up at his friends, who tried to come to his aid. I clicked my tongue and said, “Oo,” I wouldn’t call me that,” I said, glaring up at him. He brought his hand up to slap me, and I heard Five take one step forwards to try and help me. “Fuck no,” I growled, grabbing the bully’s hand mid-air and twisting it behind his back, making him groan in pain as he faced the rest of the academy, me standing right behind him facing them too. “I’m a nasty bitch darling, believe me,” I said in his ear, loud enough for the people around us to hear as well. “Now why don’t you go on and apologize,” I said, hissing the last word. “Fuck no,” he protested, making me roll my eyes. “You seem familiar, do you study in Y/S (Your School)?” I asked, and the boy nodded minutely, gritting his teeth in pain. “Ah, great! So you must know who I am! Go on, darling, take a wild guess,” I said to him, twisting his arm further to make him hiss in pain. His friends just stood, not knowing what to do. “Shit, are you… are you Y/N? Y/N L/N?” he asked, fear creeping into his voice. “Yes, correct! Jackpot, darling, ding ding ding,” I said, twisting his arm more and more with the last three words as I grit my teeth. “Now, since my reputation seems to precede me, it’s safe to assume that you know I can ruin your life brick by brick, you fucking mangy cur,” I growled. “So, if you know what’s good for you, you fucking apologize,” I finished, kicking him in the shin and making him yelp. “Okay, alright, I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” he yelled, making me smile sweetly again. “See that wasn’t so hard,” I said, pushing the boy so that he was near his crew again. “If I see you bothering anyone ever again, inside or outside school, I will torture you until you wish you were dead,” I said, pushing the boy backward. “Now, bitch, why don’t you fucking leave,” I said as the boy slowly backtracked. “SCRAM!” I yelled, making him run away. “You’re fucking crazy,” said one of the others to me, his eyes wide in fear. “Yes I am, sugar. Suck my dick,” I said while flipping him off with both hands, making his eyes widen more as he ran after his leader and the rest of his friends. “FUCKING SHITS! MOTHERFUCKERS! REMEMBER MY WARNING OR YOU WILL REGRET IT!” I yelled, making them scamper away out of sight.
As soon as their figures disappeared, I turned back to the group with a real smile, clapping my hands together. “Shall we continue the game?” I asked, while the rest of the Academy just stood frozen. “... are you okay?” I asked while bringing my hands up to tie my hair again. Everyone surged forward and question me before their conversation sparked up, but Five still stood frozen. “Five?” I questioned softly, walking towards him as the rest of the siblings talked to each other. “Don’t ever do that again,” said Five as he pulled me in a hug, making me freeze in shock. “I was so fucking scared,” he said as he pulled me away and held me by the sides of my arms. “Oh please, I have beat up people much scarier than him,” I said, smiling at him. “You’re an enigma, Y/N,” he said before doing something I never thought he would do. He kissed me, and I kissed him back, my heart bursting in happiness. We split apart, a haze filling my mind when I heard wolf whistles. “Oh shut up,” I muttered, embarrassed, as the other Hargreeves goggled at us, while Five intertwined our pinkie easily. “You’re hot when you swear. And with your hair open,” he whispered in my ear, making me giggle, enjoying the contact between us. “Thank god for our meet-cute,” I thought to myself, smiling at the group around me and the brunettee I stood next to.
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tuawards · 1 year
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naturalswifty89 · 4 years
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Never seen her like this Klaus and Diego Hargreeves x Sibling Reader
word count:2016
summary: You’re always there for your brothers and they don’t know how much you need them. 
Platonic relationship, a little bit of Five x Reader
warnings: a few curse words, sort of sad, nothing too depressing. and i think it’s a bit OOC as well so sorry about that. 
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Diego and Klaus were your best friends. Klaus would tell you everything, and so would Diego. 
Yet you had no one to talk to.. you felt like you had to be strong for them. You felt like you needed to be a pillar to lean on, open arms to fall into without crumbling. 
You were there for Klaus when he came back to the present.. when he lost the love of his life. You were there for Diego when he lost Eudora and your mom. They let their walls down and trusted you to be their security. And you were. 
It had been a couple of days since Klaus and Diego confided in you, and you were beginning to break. You did your best to keep in your heartbreak, but it wasn't breaking for the things you were going through. No, that wasn't all of it. Just because you were dealing with your father's death and reliving the heartbreak you felt after Five disappeared and just suddenly came back. You were also dealing with Klaus' heartbreak at how he lost the only one he truly loved to something so brutal and he could do nothing to stop it.. You were dealing with Diego's heartbreak getting to the woman he loved a little too late, being with your mother as he pulled her plug. And you see, Five was the love of your life and you suffered his loss, never really stopped grieving. Then he showed up out of nowhere and all of these feelings came rushing back. You never let it show though. 
There you sat in your room, knees pulled up to your chest and tears falling from your eyes. Choking sobs back as to not alert anyone else in the house. When you closed your eyes all you saw were flashbacks of your moments with your brothers, the moment your lost love flooded back into your life. The end of the world was coming and all you could do was sit there and cry. 
All of a sudden you let out a loud whimper and that's when you began to let your sobs fall from your lips. You were loud enough that you couldn't hear the two pairs of footsteps rushing down the hall. 
The door was locked when Klaus and Diego tried to open it, but Diego easily picked the lock and they burst through the door. There you sat on your bed face buried in your knees and sobs shaking your body. 
"(Y/n)... sweetheart what's wrong?" Klaus asked slowly making his way over to you. You jumped at his voice and your head snapped up. Seeing both of your brothers standing there you wiped your tears and gave them a weak smile. 
Diego closed the door and came to sit with you both. 
"Nothing, nothing’s wrong. I'm alright." You gave them both a smile. 
Looking at both of them and seeing how broken they were made your lip quiver. 
"Don't bullshit us (y/n). We saw you crying, we heard you sobbing so hard you shook. Now spill." Klaus looks at Diego with a glare. As to say be nice. 
"It's ok (y/n), I know I'm not great at this comforting thing.. but you can talk to me. To us.  About anything." Klaus said, sounding sincere as he ever has been. Diego nodded in agreement. 
You looked between the two and and your eyes welled with tears and sobs started to get caught in your throat once again. Diego looked at you, he'd never seen you like this. So broken and looking so scared. 
"I love you both with everything I have. Everything. Seeing you so broken and so hurt.. seeing everything you love in life being ripped away from you in such a cruel way. Both of the people you love being taken by the same weapon and so quickly. Hearing both of you cry over not being able to stop it, and not getting to say a proper goodbye." You cry loudly to them, grabbing both of their hands to kiss them hoping to bring a sense of comfort to them even if you were hurting. Both of the boy's eyes were glossing over at your words. 
"(Y/n), it's ok.." Diego said quietly squeezing your hand and trying to look into your eyes. 
"Really (y/n).." Klaus followed up. 
You shook your head and felt the tears dripping on your lashes spatter across your cheeks. 
"No.. no. I know it's not ok. I'm here for you. I'm being strong for you, because I love you and I want to help lift you up and keep you from falling. You both deserve so much more than life gives you. You deserve love and happiness and a steady place to rest. I want to be that for you because you're my brothers, my best friends and I never want you to feel broken. I'm sorry about this. I'm ok though, ok it's over. I'm ok." You said and sighed. Your hands began to get sweaty and so you pulled them away wiping them on your sheets before wiping your eyes. 
Klaus looked at you with tears now falling from his eyes and Diego swallowing the lump in his throat. They had never seen this side of you and they never knew you felt like this. Didn't know you were so dejected.
Seeing you wipe your tears  they knew you needed to get this off of your chest and just cry. 
"C'mere (y/n), you need us now, and we're gonna be here for you. You don't need to be so  strong right now." Diego said reaching for your hand once again. You looked at him with red puffy eyes, and a red nose. Klaus then moved around so he was sitting next to Diego so that he was facing you as well. "Oh, sweetheart.. please don't hide from us. We want to be here for you. It's not a need, it's a want. Now c'mon tell us what else is wrong." Klaus raised his hand to brush his thumb over your cheek. 
You stared at them before practically throwing yourself towards Klaus. He caught you and sat you on his lap so your legs laid across his and Diego's. 
You sat and let out a small whimper before sighing trying to control your breathing. Your head was buried in his chest as you tried to settle down. 
Lifting your face Diego rested his hand on your calf rubbing soothing circles across it. Klaus just held you.. You felt yourself release a sigh of relief in finally being able to show your feelings and get out what was hurting you. "F-f-five.. is back. He's back, after 17 years.. 17 years.. I loved him.. he was and sadly still is the only one who I've ever been in love with. He left me.. and I- I didn't know what to do. I waited for him for so long. Now.. he's here, and I don't know.. what to do.. I'll never not love him and he never looked my way.. he said he loved me, he left, he came back 17 years later and has never bothered to look in my direction. The end of the fucking world is in days and I've never even gotten to spend days with a person that loves me. I've never gotten to lie next to someone and feel like I was the most content and safe I'd ever been. I've never gotten to kiss someone who wouldn't leave. I never got to have the life that I dreamed of having with the one person I loved the most." You said. Finally being able to get out all of the things that have been eating away at you, slowly and agonizingly tearing a piece of your soul away day by day. You had people to lean on.
 *Klaus' POV*
 I've never seen her like this. So broken and scared. She’s never been this vulnerable in front of me.Her eyes were red and puffy and her usually rosy cheeks were tear stained. 
There she sat clinging to me and spilling her heart out. How could I not have seen her hurting like this?Hearing her talk about me and Diego. I never knew that she cared about us like that. Don't get me wrong I know she cares but I had no clue it affected her this much. She hears us out and still stays strong enough to love us like she does.
 Hearing her talk about Five, I can hear her heart breaking through her speech. It kills me to hear my sister, the woman who has never faltered to be there for anyone that needs her; quickly toppling over like a paper house.
 I just hold her close and stroke her hair hoping to give her some sense of the peace she gives to me.I look to Diego and see that tears are glistening in his eyes. Who knew we would all be here today holding each other like our lives depended on it.
 *Diego's POV*
I look over at Klaus and see tears on his cheeks as well as on (y/n)'s cheeks. Seeing my strong beautiful sister shatter right in front of me  is hurting me more than I ever thought it could. Her hair is messy, her voice is hoarse from crying so hard. I had no clue that she was feeling so crippled by this damage we never even knew she was harboring. And like she needed to carry the weight of our baggage along with hers. I don't understand why she never told me. "Why didn't you tell us (y/n)?" I asked keeping a firm grip on her calf. She looked up at me shamefully, as if she was scared to tell us. "I didn't want you to worry about me when you already had and have so much that is weighing on your hearts. I-i just wanted you both to have your minds clear enough to grieve your own losses." She said looking away from me and Klaus. I shook my head and took a shaky breath.
 *3rd person POV*
Diego took a shaky breath before grabbing your hand and squeezing it. Klaus moved hair away from your face that was sticking to your damp cheeks. "Honey, we have room in our hearts for you and we have the strength enough to carry you just as much as you do us." Klaus whispered planting a kiss on top of your head. "We are here for you. You can cry, or scream. You can punch and kick. No matter what we'll be here when you need us most." Diego said clearly moving your legs off of his so he can pull you into his lap from Klaus'. “I adore you boys, and I could never imagine my life without you. Seeing you hurt is shattering, and I’d do anything for you. I really can’t believe you’ve seen me like this and I’m sorry.. But I can’t even begin to explain how much this moment means to me. It’ll be a landmark in my life, even if my life will only last a few more days. Unless we can stop this. I just love you boys and I can’t express how much I will always carry you no matter how I’m feeling.” You said and wrapped your arms around each of them. You all hold each other close.You all had tears in your eyes once again just embracing the feeling of love and support that was resonating in that moment.
"You know, I think Five needs to take that stick out of his ass. He really is a cranky and rude little guy." Klaus said. You all start to laugh and you pull away. You sit on the bed in-between them and sigh. "Five really is just a cranky old man-child.. but I can't help but love him." You said and shook your head before looking down. They chuckle and you lean up to kiss their cheeks. 
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Teenagers: Part 2 (Hargreeves x sibling!reader)
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Summary: Y/N tries to convince her siblings to sneak out of the mansion and go out to party with her for the night.
Pairing: Hargreeves x sibling!reader
Title Reference: Teenagers x My Chemical Romance
Word Count: 2.3k words
Warning: swearing, mention of drugs and alcohol, partying/clubbing, mention of sex
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'So where are these so-called friends that you have, Y/N?' Five asked impatiently, bothering me for the last five minutes.
'Shut up, they're coming. We just got here like two minutes ago.'
Allison smiled, 'Someone is eager to go in.'
Five glared at her, shaking his head. 'Ha, you're funny. I'm just tired of wai-'
'They're here!' I waved at my friends and ran to them, hugging them and greeting them. Getting the wristbands that they've promised me, I got back to my family and gave them one of each.
'How's Five going to get in?' Luther asked, but by the time we looked over at our not so younger brother, he was gone.
Assuming Five just zapped himself into the club, we lined up and got ourselves into the building.
Smiles formed on everyone's face, making me smile even more. I was happy that everyone was excited, my siblings deserved happiness and more.
Klaus clapped, 'I'm starting to sober up and that's a big fat no. Drinks on me, who wants some?'
Ben and Klaus went to the back towards the bar, buying everyone rounds of drinks to bring back. While the rest of us stayed, still no sign of Five, I looked at them and smiled.
'What's with the goofy smile?' Diego asked, I rolled my eyes and hit him. 'What? You're really happy tonight.'
'Of course I am, dummy. I'm out with you guys, what's not to be smiling about?' I pulled on his arm, 'Come on. Let's go to the dance floor.'
'Ha, I'm not dancing. Take others with you instead.'
'Luther is busy with those girls that's surrounding him, Allison and Vanya has been gone and you're the only one looking like a lost, sad puppy.'
'You don't think Luther needs our help?'
I looked over at him and laughed, 'He seems like he's enjoying the attention he's getting from them. He'll be alright. Now let's go.'
Diego rolled his eyes, 'I'll just watch.'
'Don't be a butt, come on.' I pulled on him again, this time he walked with me as he groaned.
We walked down to the dance floor, shoving ourselves through the sweaty crowd as we found Allison, Vanya and Five squeezed together.
'Exactly why is this fun?' Five said as he was sandwiched between two giant guys that were jumping up and down.
Allison turned around, dancing to the music the DJ was playing. 'Get drunk, dance your stress away. We're out the freaking house, Five.'
'Huh?' Five shouted, not being able to hear what Allison had said to him. She ignored him and continued to dance as she grabbed Vanya's hands.
I started to dance with my sisters, singing along and jumping up and down. Diego and Five just stood awkwardly, watching us drunk girls dancing.
'Excuse me, sorry. Ah, my fault.' Ben screamed from behind as he came with three drinks in his hand, followed by Klaus who was sipping from one of the cups.
Klaus handed us our drinks, 'Damn. It took us forever to look for you guys. I saw Luther's big ass but he's with those girls.'
'Our boy is busy.' I grinned as I pulled the straw into my mouth, sipping on my drink to get myself more drunk.
Five started groaning, I looked to see two girls talking to him and wondering how he ended up here. 'Aw, little kid are you lost? Poor thing.'
'No, I'm with them.' He replied angrily, arms crossed as he scooted himself towards Ben.
'Ah, you brought a boy to a club? What is wrong with you guys!' The girl said, given how bad it looked I never consider how it'll look from other perspective.
'Wait, no. It's- let me explain!' Ben stumbled with words, stuttering as he tried to reason with them. 'He- he's just a really really late bloomer. We're all actually in our 20s okay.'
'I'm just stuck in this body as an adult. Don't lie to them!' Five tried to defend himself, although it wouldn't really help with the confusing situation.
Klaus frowned and leaned towards the girls. 'Yeah, he's in denial. Very sensitive subject that we like to avoid.'
The girls nodded, awed as they were sympathize of our "situation" that we'd explained to them. 'So sorry, you guys have fun.'
'I hate you guys.' Five mumbled, snatching the cup from Allison's hand and drinking from it.
'Hey, I wasn't fini-'
'Y/N, this is the best night ever!' Luther came into the dance floor, cheerful as ever. 'Thank you for bringing me here because this is amazing.'
Diego chuckled, 'Of course. You were practically having a foursome with those girls over there.'
'You're just jealous.' Luther stuck his tongue out like a seven year old boy. Klaus, Ben and I laughed hysterically; it was even funnier because we were drunk, and Luther, our "daddy's boy" brother was enjoying sneaking out of the mansion.
'One of my friends are single, if you want me to set you-'
'Y/N, drop it.' Diego turned away, 'I need to take a leak. You guys better stay here.'
As Diego walked away with Five to the bathroom, we continued to dance and drink. Vanya was giggling, swaying back and forth as Ben and Allison had a dance-off seeing who can bring out the best moves. Klaus and I were downing the rest of our drinks, practically singing our face off as the DJ played such good music.
'Ah, we need more drin-' Klaus paused mid-sentence, looking back and forth between me and the stage. 'So you are whoring around, you whore.'
'Don't know what you're talking about.' I denied, not understand how Klaus came to this conclusion. 'I don't get it.'
He hit me on my side, 'Don't play dumb with me! I see you and that DJ eye humping each other.'
He wasn't making things up when he had said that; I did have my eyes on the DJ. 'We are not eye humping each other. He doesn't even know me.'
'Well, he knows you now because he's staring at you and I swear your clothes will burn off soon because he won't stop.' Ben chuckled, guessing that he noticed it as well.
'You're crazy.' I didn't think he noticed me at all, I mean he was the DJ. He was overlooking everyone on the dance floor, it'd be dumb to assume he had his eyes on me.
Allison joined in on the conversation, 'I noticed that too! I thought you guys fucked before or something.'
'No! What do you guys think I am?'
'A girl with needs.' Klaus smiled.
'Just because I sneak out does not mean I'm going around sleeping with random people.'
Vanya laughed, 'Okay well, you can with him. There he goes, looking at you. Don't look.'
'You guys lost your minds.'
'Says the girl that sneaks behind dad and her siblings.' Luther joked.
'Okay, Luther don't get me started with you and those girls.'
Luther grunted, 'Ugh. I-'
'Hey, big fella over there.' The DJ got on the mic as he pointed at Luther. 'Why don't you come on the stage, get the crowd going!'
'Go, go!' Ben and Klaus shoved Luther towards the stage, even with him being hesitant and shy. 'Go show what the Hargreeves are all about!'
'I-I can't!' Luther hesitated, planted on the floor even when all of us tried to encourage him to go up there.
The DJ smiled at Luther, then looked at me. 'Dude, bring your friends up here too. We're going to turn this dance floor around for a bit.'
'Come on, he's calling for you!' Allison cheered as she pulled me and Klaus' hand, running up the stage.
Luther, Ben and Vanya trailed from behind, standing next to us while we danced to the DJ's new song he was playing.
Pulling Luther towards me, I gave him the last few sips I had in my cup before I threw it away. 'Here, you are probably starting to sober up. You need more.'
'Ah, Y/N. What makes you think I'm not drunk right now?'
'Because I remember when you were the night-'
'Okay, okay. You and Klaus never let that night go.'
The DJ leaned in as he kept playing music, 'Hey. If you and your boyfriend want more drinks, it's on the house.'
'Ha, she's not my girlfriend.' Luther chuckled.
'Ah, I stand corrected.' The DJ then turned to me and smiled sweetly. 'Would you mind if I buy you a drink?'
I couldn't tell if it was the alcohol or him, but I felt my cheeks getting warmer as the cute guy spoke to me. 'No, I wouldn't mind.'
The DJ bit his lip, taking his headphones off and walking downstairs. 'Alright, I'll be right back.'
Allison tapped on my sides repeatedly as he walked away. 'You lucky! He's so cute.'
'Maybe he has a brother. I call dibs though.' Klaus stared at him, eyeing him as he went up to the bar to get some drinks.
While Allison and Vanya continued to dance on the stage, Luther was once again being surrounded by a bunch of girls from the dance floor.
'Y/N is scoring some tonight and Luther is getting all these attention again.' Klaus shrugged his shoulders, looking around. 'What in the hell did Luther do to have these girls crawling around like crazy?'
'Wait, wait. Scoring some? I barely said a word to this dude.'
'Whatever, man. I need to go back down and look for someone now.'
Ben chuckled, patting Klaus on his shoulder. 'I got your back, bro. Come on I'll be your wingman.'
As soon as Klaus heard those words come out of Ben's mouth, they both left the stage so quick I couldn't even speak to them back. Trailing them down the dance floor, I see the DJ coming back on stage with drinks in his hands.
'Here you go, I didn't know which drinks you like so I hope you like this one.' He was sweet, it could've been an act to try to talk to me but I didn't mind for one night. 'I'm Luke by the way.'
'Y/N. And this is perfect, thank you.' I gave him a flirty smile but then was interrupted when I saw something in the corner of my eye.
I looked through the crowd and saw Diego and Five, glaring at me and my siblings that were on the stage. They seemed like how Reginald would react in this situation; catching his children sneaking out at night and hanging out at a club.
Except it wasn't dad, it was my weird brothers that couldn't grasp what fun was. Watching us as if they were disappointed fathers that just saw their crazy teenager kids discovering drinking and partying for the first time.
'Oops.' It came out of my mouth naturally as I stared at Diego and Five, followed by a giggle that I couldn't help. It was funny watching them being weirdly upset with us, especially when it felt like the club was spinning round and round.
'You guys are screwed.' Five mouthed back, shaking his head as he watched us from down the dance floor.
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My eyes shot open, not knowing where I was at for a moment until I realized I was in my room. I then see Diego sitting on my bed side chair, watching me as if he was guarding me.
'Rise and shine, zombie.' Diego chuckled, seeing how crazy I looked with messed up makeup and a bed head.
'Ho-how did I get here last night.' I turned around and looked around, noticed that the cute DJ guy wasn't in my bed. 'I don't remember anything.'
Diego grinned, 'You're curious huh.'
'Where is Luke-Oh no... Did I do something stupid?' I was confused, so confused because I thought everything was going good last night. But now that I didn't remember anything after I said hi to him, I got scared. 'Oh my- Did I do something embarrassing? Fuck.'
'Well, I don't know what you define "embarrassing" but yeah. You definitely made the crowd go wild last night.' Diego started laughing, his loud voice ringing in my ear from my hangover.
Covering my ears, I shook my head. 'Diego... shh. My head hurts okay.'
'This is why I don't drink.'
I shook my head, 'Is everyone back safely?'
'Oh, don't even worry about everyone else, they're perfectly fine. It was you that we had a hard time bringing home, Y/N.'
'So can you tell me what happened?'
'Sure, after you acknowledge that I'm the best brother ever.' Diego raised his eyebrows, adjusting his positioning on the chair.
A light laugh just escaped my mouth, keeping my mouth closed so I wouldn't start burst out laughing. 'You're kidding me right? Really?'
'Yes really. I had to carry you home, tuck you into bed after you kicked and screamed, help you get up so you can throw up. I didn't even know humans were physically able to throw up so much.'
When Diego put it like that, I felt bad that he had to take care of me throughout the night. 'Okay Diego, you're the best brother in the world. Also I'm sorry you had to do all that for me.'
'Aha, no worries. That was probably the most entertaining night ever.' He laughed, 'You were fucking crazy.'
I smiled, I bet Diego really enjoyed me making a fool of myself or whatever I did last night that got him giggling nonstop. 'So are you going to tell me?'
'Hmm, nope. Thanks for the compliment though.'
'Ugh, I hate you.'
'Not according to yesterday you don't.' Diego smirked.
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Hi👋🏻 Diego Hargreeves request! Maybe a little weird... but a Hogwarts au where he is a Gryffindor or Slytherin and he has a girlfriend who is a Ravenclaw, and he is all soft with her and cute, which surprises his siblings?😂 Some fluff for our hearts❤️
Surprise, Surprise (Slytherin!Diego Hargreeves x Ravenclaw!Reader)
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Note: Hi LobsterAnon, thank you so much for this request! And no, it's not weird at all, this was actually quite fun to write! I made this an xReader (and also the next request I'll be writing too😳)
Hope you guys enjoy! 🦞✌
(And PS, sorry if it’s a bit crappy-)
Warnings/Triggers: None (aside from me not knowing the floor plan of Hogwarts-)
Pairing/s: Slytherin!Diego Hargreeves x Ravenclaw!Fem!Reader
Summary/Request: "Hi👋🏻 Diego Hargreeves request! Maybe a little weird... but a Hogwarts au where he is a Gryffindor or Slytherin and he has a girlfriend who is a Ravenclaw, and he is all soft with her and cute, which surprises his siblings?😂 Some fluff for our hearts❤️ " - Anon
Prompt (If any): N/a
Requested?: Yessir!
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As a Ravenclaw, you and most Slytherins got along pretty well, some even befriending you. But then there was one Slytherin, your boyfriend of about eight months now; Diego.
You and him met a year ago, when Proffessor Snape paired you two up for a potions making project. You were the first one to strike up a conversation with him, (since, much to your surprise, he was super nervous to even look you in the eye), and also found out you two had a lot in common.
From then on, you two always hung out after school, and inbetween, rarely being seen away from eachother, but then your feelings started growing larger and larger for him. Then one day, you both finally broke, spewing your feelings out on eachother, the night leading to something more between the two of you.
This leads you to now, as you wait for him outside the Great Hall. You hum to yourself, playing with the hem of your sweater, when someone tapped your shoulder. "Y/n,"
A large grin formed on your lips as you turned around, wrapping your arms around him. "Diego!" You exclaimed, excited, "Let's go to the library, hm?" Diego nodded, your hands intertwining with his, as you both started to walk to the library, lovingly chatting with each other on the way.
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You flipped the next page of the book you were reading to Diego, who was resting his head on your shoulder, listening intently. “Hey, Y/n?” He turned to look up at you, looking deeply into your eyes.
You looked down at him, tilting your head. "Yes?" Diego leaned in a bit closer, your foreheads touching, "I love you." He whispered.
Your heart fluttered at his words as you blushed. "Diego, I love you too." You smile warmly, planting a kiss on his lips.
"Aww! How adorable!"
You both turn behind you, seeing a confused Vanya and Luther, and an amused Klaus. "Diego, brother dear, you didn't tell us you had a girlfriend!" Klaus mused, resting his chin on his hand.
"You didn't?"
Diego looked between you and his siblings, "Erm, I can expl-" Vanya shakes her head. "I just got dragged into this, I'm a bit confused, so she's your girlfriend?"
You look at Diego. "You haven't told your siblings?"
"I didn't think they'd care."
Klaus scoffs, holding a hand to his chest. "Wow, I do!"
Diego shrugs, and waves them off. "Go away!" He exclaims, flipping them off. "Sorry, we'll go." Vanya apologizes, turning around to exit the library, Luther and Klaus trailing behind.
He turns back to you, caressing your cheek. "Sorry, about them," Diego flashes a nervous smile. "Now, where were we?" He chuckles, returning the kiss you gave him earlier.
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Masterlist
Here’s my masterlist for my oneshots, stories, and other things!
(LAST UPDATED JULY 11, 2020)
~MARVEL~
PETER PARKER
Caught in the Closet
A hard working training session turns into a heated make out session
Monday Morning Blues? 
Both you and Peter had a bad morning, but maybe both of you can help each other
What’s Stopping You? (2) COMING SOON
Peter doesn’t like seeing a certain boy named Harley getting close to you
Alright, Spiderman
Picking up a new recruit isn’t too hard, but then you meet Peter Parker
HARLEY KEENER
Seventeen
After your father’s death, you just aren’t the same person anymore
Deep Sleeper  (SMUT)
You and Harley decide to use your extra time in the morning for something special
EXTRA
Incorrect MJ X Peter
~BANDERSNATCH~
STEFAN BUTLER
Control
You decide to go check up on your boyfriend at the wrong time
A Strange Thing (CROSSOVER)
You and Stefan decide to go back to your home in Hawkins, Indiana
The Boy From the Record Store
You finally have the courage to talk to the boy from the record store
Distraction
You’re worried for your boyfriend’s health, when all he really needs is you
COLIN RITMAN
Take A Stand
Your husband won’t tolerate his best girl being belittled
Reality (2) (3)
When you apply for a new job, you finally got the chance to meet your gamer idol
Hogwarts Newbie (CROSSOVER)
You’re trying to find your way to platform 9 ¾ when two boys offer some guideance
~THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY~
NUMBER FIVE
Up After Hours 
What happens when you and Five stay up on a free Saturday night?
I Love You Most 
Five can’t help but love everything about you
Touch Deprived COMING SOON
Five is just a little bit touch deprived after being alone for so long
Left Behind COMING SOON
Five and the others regrets leaving you behind
DIEGO HARGREEVES
Mine 
After a night of passion, Diego doesn’t want you to leave the bed
To Fix Myself COMING SOON
Diego wants you to know that he loves you for who you are
KLAUS HARGREEVES
Dance to the Beat COMING SOON
Music has many different ways of bringing people together
~SUPERNATURAL~
JACK KLINE
Body Stealing Black Eyed Bitch (2)
After the death of your boyfriend, someone decides to take his body as an advantage
The Siren
When a hunt goes wrong, it’s up to Jack to try to snap you out of it
Flowers
In order to meet your soulmate, blood must seep from a wound from you and your favorite flower will grow in the place on your soulmate’s body
ADAM MILLIGAN
I Tried
You tried for five years to get him back, but five years after you’ve given up, he finally came back on his own
EXTRA
Imagine doing some trending TikTok dances and challenges in front of your boyfriend and family
Imagine Jack getting protective when a guy assaults you
Being Crowley’s daughter and dating Jack Kline would include...
Supernatural as some of my favorite vines
~SHERLOCK~
SHERLOCK HOLMES
My Enemy’s Daughter (UNFINISHED)
It is now (Y/n) Moriarty’s turn to finish the game that her father started
EXTRA
Sherlock and John as Shane and Ryland
~STRANGER THINGS~
COMING SOON
~OTHER FANDOMS~
Time To Change - Benny Weir X Reader
You’ve had enough of Benny’s wandering eyes
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Diego x Reader (Unexpected)
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Imagine: Diego introducing his pregnant fiancé to his family.
The siblings hadn’t seen each other together in years. After the events of their abnormal childhood, all seven went on their own paths.
Diego, in particular, had practically fallen off the face of the earth three years before the death of their father.
He hadn’t called Allison or Vanya. Both had their own lives, and for Allison, her own family. Luther was on the moon, so he hadn’t been in the picture at all.
The only one who actually communicated with him was Klaus. Diego was the only one around to help him. Pick him up from rehab, let him crash at his place, talk to him when he needed company.
Klaus was the only one who knew about (Name).
The pregnant woman was Klaus’ best friend, and Diego’s fiancé. She was kind, calm, and friendly. The complete opposite of her counter part.
That’s why when their father died, no one expected Deigo to come walking in with a eight month pregnant woman on his arm.
The first one to see them was Allison, who dropped the plate she was cleaning at the sight. The idea of her closed off brother, standing with his arm over a pregnant woman wearing an engagement ring. No way.
However she was nothing but nice to the woman, who she learned to be named (Name). Allison was actually ecstatic to learn the baby would be born in about a month.
The next to come was Vanya. She seemed a little less excited, but also seemed like she couldn’t care less. However her and (Name) seemed to get along, as (Name) seemed very interested in her spot in an orchestra.
Next was Klaus. He already knew (Name), and gave her a bear hug the moment he saw her. The two were practically attached at the hip as well.
Then Luther. God did Diego wish he never showed up. If it wasn’t enough he seemed to judge his fiancé, he even started a fight in the courtyard.
Insulting him was one thing, commenting about his to be wife was another. If it wasn’t for (name) he probably would of hurt the ape man a lot more then he did.
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‘’I guess, dying isn’t always dead.’’
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Characters: Diego, Allison, Vanya, Five, Luther, Klaus, Ben, Claire, Pogo and Reader
Pairing: Diego Hargreeves X Reader Hargreeves
Summary: Being the 8th child to be adopted you find out you have the power of telekinese. By always using Diego’s knives as a wapen you two start to feel something for each other.  the moment you turn sixteen the two of you run a way from home and only come back when you heard that your father had died. Everyones emotion take controle and when all hell brakes loose you make a promise you can’t keep. 
Warnings: death, emotions. mention of suicide 
Word count: 4,701 
A/N: In this story the apocalypse will happen months after Five’s return not days.
We all knew that Luther and Allison had a thing for each other, but they didn’t know about Diego and me. The sparks only started when we were about eight years old. During training sessions we found out that Diego was good at combat and mastered throwing knives in no time, me on the other hand had a gift. Telekinesis, I could make objects float with my mind.
During our training sessions, I used everything I could find as a weapon, but half the time I used one or more of Diego's knives who where stuck in a wall or lying on the floor. Diego found it terrible and irritating but when he found out that I could throw them just as well as he himself, he accepted it more and more until we became a team.
It was always number 1 to 8. Luther, Diego, Allison, Klaus, Five, Ben, Vanya and then me. We were a forced team by our father. The man who had adopted all eight of us just after our birth.
Diego and I were a team because we wanted to. Together, we were just as strong as apart perhaps even stronger.
With Luther and Allison it was clear that they liked each other. The way they talked or did to each other, always being together and the sneaky dates in the middle of the night. Diego and I were not like that, or we just knew how to hide it.
A quick hug or a kiss on the cheek when no one looked. Nobody saw it coming not even when we were sixteen and walked away from home. Not much later, the others but Luther also ran away from home.
After the loss of five, we were no longer the same. The team fell apart, we literally and figuratively missing part of us. Five was the first to ever stand up against our father and continued. We all knew we could do so much more with our strength and powers than our father said, but we were not ready yet, he told us.
Every day I walked past the painting of five and stood still for a minute and thought of him. I thought by thinking of him that he might come back to us but that was never the case.
For years we had no contact with the others, never had we contacted them and mutually not.
The evening of the news that Richard Hargreeves, our father, was deceased was sent out Diego and I were on a mission. Both on a different, Diego saved a family from a burglary and I stopped abduction from taking place.
Although Diego took the news pretty well, it came to me a bit harder. All the emotions that I had saved through the years came out at once. I was angry with the man for the disappearance of Five and how he treated us. I reacted to my anger at the six men who wanted to kidnap two teenagers.
With a sweep of my arm, the men flew away from the two girls who screamed for help. Four of them got back on their feet and after I was finished with them they wished they never had gotten up.
It had happened once before that my emotion took over by my powers, the day Ben died. Via via I got to hear it on a mission. One of the robbers told and held on a newspaper article. In anger I screamed and shattered all the glass of the building we were in.
With multiple injuries they were taken to the hospital, Diego and I were also injured. Guilty I cared for his wounds when we were back home. Despite having the same age, I felt like I had lost my younger brother.
After a long conversation we decided to go back to the academy, more and partly to see the others again. If the other came at least. Hand in hand we walked inside, through the years nothing had changed, it only aged.
We were not the first to arrive but certainly not the last. Luther and Allison were already there and Vanya arrived a little later than us. Klaus had apparently been around for a while while no one was aware of it. "Vanya? You're actually here.." I heard Allison say from the hall. ''Ah. What is she doing here? You do not belong here. Not after what you did." attacked Diego Vanya as he walked upstairs. "Babe, we talked about this." I stood up for Vanya. Allison and Vanya looked at me in surprise. "Babe?" Allison repeated my words.
Without responding to it, I ran after Diego. "Diego!" I stopped him and turned him towards me. "What was that down there?" To make a point, I pointed to the spot where we were just standing. ''Sorry, it is .. I .. '' he stammered. I looked at him waiting for a good explanation. "It is everything together. It got too much for me and I took it out on her." Guilty, he looked at his feet.
I put my hand on his cheek and forced him to look at me like that. "It's okay, but I'm not the one you should say sorry to." He nodded understandably. I looked at him smiling. '' I'm going to look for mom, she owes that.'' I gave him a quick kiss on his lips and went looking for our mother as follows.
Grace, our mother, was nowhere to be seen, I finally found her in the kitchen. "Hey, Mom." I stood in the doorway and looked at her. "Y/N, you are back home again." She said cheerfully. "Yes." I said softly. "I missed you mom." I walked over to her and hugged her. She had not changed anything. Partly because she was a robot but also in her programming. Nothing was adjusted.
She put a cup of tea in front of me so we could talk. So much went through my thoughts. Diego was upstairs with Luther. Luther was a bit suspicious about the whole situation and checked all doors and windows. "I can save you some time. They are all locked. No forced entry, no sign of struggle. Nothing special." Diego said, watching Luther check the windows. As if he got caught on stealing he looked at Diego. ''Oh, you're big, Luther. What is the secret, huh? Protein shakes? Low carbohydrates?" He could occasionally be a jerk.
Annoyed, Luther looked at Diego. "What do you want?" Diego handed a piece of paper to Luther. "The autopsy report." Carefully, he took it from Diego. "Ah, and you have this because." Suspiciously, Luther asked how he had gotten it. "Well, because I ... broke into the coroner's office. And surprise surprise, dad's death was normal. Just a boring, old heart failure." He spoke so nonchalantly, as if he didn’t care at all and perhaps that was the case.
Diego was more focused on our mother than on our father. Mom did ad least care about us as a parent should care about their children. And maybe that was the biggest reason I came back that day, for mom.
Later that day we came together in the living room to discuss a few things. It was good to see everyone together. I sat on the floor in front of Diego and leaned against his legs. The silence in the room was deadly.
Klaus, who for one reason or another wore a skirt, walked from the bar to the couch with a glass of whiskey in his hands and a cigarette between his lips. "Is that my skirt?" Allison asked surprised. ''What? Oh, yes, this. I found it in your room. It's a bit outdated, I know, but it's very breathable on the bits.'' With his hips swinging, he took another sip. I shook my head laughing.
And as if I asked for it, he turned to me. "But you." He waddled his fingers in my direction and whit the biggest grin i’ve ever seen on his face he said. "How long is that?" He turned his hand around Diego and me. ''Been going on.'' He finished his sentence. ''Yes. What's up with that. You also called him Babe in the hallway." Allison added. My cheeks turned red and I don’t know why. It was not as if I was ashamed of our relationship.
Luther looked at me with eyes as big as saucers when I heard how I had called Diego. ''Always, I think.'' I went to look at Diego and laughed as if we had just been in love. "It only became official after we walked away from home." I verified. Diego put his hand on my shoulder and I put my hand on his.
Suddenly everyone took a sip of their drink. "Okey. Wow." Allison said softly. I had already expected that they did not saw it coming it or did not agree with it. "I know you don’t agree with it, but please be happy for us." I looked around the room. "Oh, but honey. I am very happy." Said Klaus, almost leaping into joy. "Finally you are open to your relationship, which I saw coming a long time, I have to say." Diego and I exchanged a look and then whit Klaus.
Before Diego could respond, we were interrupted by Luther. ''Um .. So, I figured we could have a sort of memorial service. In the courtyard at sundown. Say a few words, just at Dad's favorite spot." Everyone looked surprised. "Dad had a favorite place?" Asked Allison, who spoke for us all. "You know, under the oak tree. We used to sit out there all the time. None of you ever did that?" We all looked away from each other as a sign that none of us ever sat under the tree with our father.
Before we knew it there was a buzz that caused a lot of irritation at Luther. ''Now listen, there are still plenty of important things to discuss, all right.'' He came over us. "Like?" Diego asked briefly. "How he died." I felt the tension in his body increase. ''Here we go again.'' I looked at him questioningly. With his head shaking, he let me know that I shouldn’t worry.
Just when I didn’t want to look anything behind it, they started to argue. ''I don’t have time for this, this is not the reason I came back to hear how you are arguing.'' Angrily I got up and walked out of the room. "Babe!" I heard Diego say but I didn’t say anything.
I found myself in my old room. It still looked the way I had left it. The memories floated through the room, the fun and the less pleasant moments. Somewhere deep inside, I missed it.
Lost in thought, time went by, I had no idea what the others were doing or if they were still arguing. Suddenly, music reverberated through the corridors of the academy and was thus pulled out of my mind. The song was quite contagious and got the compulsion to dance.
Dancing was never one of my strong points and was so happy that no one could see me how I went loose on the song. My moment was disturbed by the lightning strike and the house that was shaking.
Three of my throwing knives flew out of their holsters without me controlling them, at that moment I knew something was wrong and ran downstairs. "Diego!" I exclaimed in an attempt to get over the sound of the lighting.
There was no one downstair until I saw Klaus running with a fire extinguisher. I followed him outside and saw a large portal hanging in the air. "Boys, you see this too." I could not believe my eyes.
Diego pulled me behind him and held my hand in a protective manner. Out of nothing appeared a shape in the portal, it looked like a man of age who screamed into nothingness. The thunderstorm persisted and the screaming man came closer and closer.
Like an old television, the man flickered between him and a younger person. Only when the boy fell through the portal did we see who it was. ''Does someone else see the little number five, or am I the only one?'' Klaus said before I could say it.
Five looked at us one by one and then walked straight straight to me and embraced me. Not knowing why, I hugged him back. "Hey, buddy. Not seen for a long time." My emotions were making over time. It was unbelievable that he was back. ''I am so happy for you. You and Diego." He said softly. How did he know that, I wondered.
Inside he asked us what date it was, for us it was a normal day but for Five had a deeper opinion. Apparently there was an apocalypse on the way. When Five had walked away, he returned to the time just after the event, he came into a lonely world where he lived alone. Destroyed and uninhabitable, he wandered through the streets.
He knew about the death of our father through the whole time travel thing. Together we stood at the statue of Ben. Mom and Pogo were also present at the ceremony. As in every cliché story, it rained when we were outside.
Luther took the honor to scatter the ashes of our father. ''Probably it was better with some wind.'' We all looked at the heap of ashes. For a moment it was quiet. Pogo asked if one of us wanted to speak but no one took the chance. Frankly, there was not much to say about the man.
Pogo took the initiative to say something. But was brutally interrupted by Diego. ''He was a monster.'' My mouth fell open of his accusation, partly he was right, but to make it public on this day was low, even for him. "Diego!" I gave him a tick on his chest. "Really, today?" I looked at him with hurt, filled eyes. "He was a bad person and a worse father. The world is better off without him." He continued.
I fumbled my fists and something flew through the air, my emotions took over again and this time it happened because my boyfriend didn’t know when it was enough.
With his head shaking, he released my hand. "My name is number two, because he did not bother to give us real names, he let mom to it." He looked at me with pain in his eyes, it had never been easy for him to talk about his feelings. But that didn’t give him the right to talk about our father like that. How right he might have been.
He pulled the blood from under the nails at Luther. "You should stop talking now." Luther ordered him. ''You know, you should be on my side of all people here, number one.''  The tension in the air increased by the second. "I'll warn you." Warnings did not help with Diego, certainly not this time. "After everything he did to you? He had to send you a million miles away." It was waiting for one of the two to explode. "Diego, stop talking." Said Luther, grinding his teeth. "That's how much he could not stand the sight of you!" Diego tapped Luther on his chest to give his being more depth, and at that very moment the bomb burst.
Luther got out to Diego and that's how the fight started. Several times it was said that they had to stop, but nothing helped. ''Diego, please, stop this nonsense. '' I tried but my words were just as useful as those of the rest.
Neither of them knew how to stop, not even when they had knocked over Ben's stand. ''ENOUGH!'' I screamed and used my telekinesis to stop them. Both men were held in place. ''Enough.'' I repeated softly and pleadingly. I reduced my grip on them in the hope that I had penetrated them, but that was only for a short time.
Before I was suspected, Diego threw one of his knives at Luther, I was too late to stop him. The impact was minimal, but despite that it did leave a cut. Luther reached for his arm where the knife had hit him and walked inside. "You don’t know how to stop, do you?" Vanya explained.
One by one we walked in behind each other. Disgusted by Diego's action we went inside.  "Hey,   Y/N." He stopped me by grabbing my arm. Angrily I pulled my arm back and looked at him. There were so many things I wanted to say but no word came out. Shaking my head, I walked away from him.
After all, I needed a moment for myself. I found myself on the roof of the academy, with a view over the city. With my legs over the edge of the building I rested myself. I always came to the roof when it got too much for me. I used to sit here often enough, I had even fallen asleep a few times.
The door to the roof opened and closed again. Foot steps that got closer and closer, I knew who they belonged to. "What do you want?" I asked bluntly. Without answering my question, he came to sit next to me.
I granted a sigh. "Diego, listen, I don’t know what's going on with you to day, but this is not the Diego I know and love." I looked at him briefly and saw that his eyes were red from crying. Diego never cried.
He tried to explain it with difficulty. "I ... I ... I know." Whenever he spoke straight from his heart, he had trouble speaking his thoughts. It used to be worse. I was always there for him to help him with his English. Now it seldom happened.
With my knees drawn to my chin I avoided his gaze. "I know that I have to say sorry to Luther, but that you hate me, that is the worst of it all."  looked at him immediately. "I don’t hate you, I will never hate you. I am just disappointed." A lonely tear fell down my cheek on my pants.
He looked at me nodding. "I was so scared that after you walked away you wouldn’t come back to me. I thought I had messed up." I took his hand into mine and stared into his brown eyes. "You did messed, big time, but you'll never lose me." I put my other hand on his cheek and kissed him. "Promised?" Almost begging, he asked for confirmation. ''Promised.'' I said back but what I didn’t know was that my promise was for a short time. Because no one came to see what happened three months after our father's death.
We were on a mission, one that we almost could not manage alone. We threw everything we had in the fight and at the moment we won something happened that neither of us saw coming.
Protecting each other we fought against the bad guys, we were surrounded and it didn’t look good for us. Tired of the long fighting we went further. "I can do this all day long," Diego said bragging. "Otherwise I do." I added.
It was now on the last men. With cuts and bruises we looked through the room of the bank where the fight took place. Full of self-confidence and pride we looked at each other and kissed between all bodies lying on the ground.
When I opened my eyes again and hugged him, I saw that one of the men wasn’t dead and had his gun pointed at us. From reflex I swapped positions with Diego so that I stood with my back to the shooter. Diego saw what was going on and grabbed for one of his knives only to find out that all his knives were gone.
I turned around and tried to stop the bullet that the man had unloaded, but I was too late and the bullet hit me in my chest. Right above my heart. With the last power I had in me before I fell, I let the man fly through the hall and made sure that he stayed down this time.
Diego caught me before I hit the ground and tried to keep pressure on the wound. "Baby, please stay with me." He said shakily. I tried to speak but only coughed blood. ''Stay awake. Okay, for me." He screamed for help but it didn’t matter.
Help didn’t arrive on time and at the moment they did arrive it was already too late. The last breath had already left my lips and I lay motionless in the arms of the love of my life.
Crying, he held me close to him and fluctuated back and forth repeating the same two words. "You promised." After that help arrived they tried to resuscitate me, but it didn’t make a difference, I was already dead. I died in the arms of the person I loved most.
My eyes felt heavy and the light hurt my eyes. I was sitting straight up with a popping headache. I took in the environment I was in. I was back in the academy, in my old room.
One by one I put my feet on the floor next to the bed. It was quiet, a little too quiet for my idea. Not knowing what day, date or time it was, I walked through the corridors. As I walked over the landing I saw a figure standing at the bottom of the stairs. With his back turned to the stairs I couldn’t see who it was.
Curiously I walked down the stairs and I stopped. I took a good look at the boy who stood before me and absorbed me well. "Ben?" I spoke before I was suspected. The boy turned. There he stood there, alive and well in front of my nose.
I ran to him and hugged him firmly. His arms around my waist felt like I used to back in the days. Besides Diego, Ben was my best friend. After that realization the truth struck. '' You shouldn’t be here, Y/N. Not so soon." His words were meaningful. "I know that and yet I am there." I looked at him with tears in my eyes.
Together we walked to the garden where his statue had once stood. Now he lay in two pieces on the ground of a previous fight. "I'm sorry about your statue, Ben." He shrugged. ''Statue’s can be replaced.'' Was all he could say.
We sat on one of the benches. "They also want to place one of you. Especially Diego." When I heard his name, I thought back to the event just before I died. "What day is it?" I asked from out of nowhere. "Saturday." Ben replied. That was four days after my death.
In silence we were sitting in the garden. "Come. We have to go." I looked at him questioningly. "Where are we going?" He stood up without answering. I followed him for the duration. He held out his hand for me to hold. "Hold on, we'll be late." I held his hand confused. "Late for what?" He stared at me with pain in his eyes. "Your funeral." He said.
In the blink of an eye we were at the cemetery not far from the academy. My funeral was in full swing. Everyone I knew was there, my brothers and sisters, mom and pogo. It was hard for me to see everyone like that. Fathers' funeral there was fighting and no good word could be said about him, but now everyone was grieving.
Ben and I stood opposite of the others with my coffin that kept us separated. Klaus looked up from my coffin and started crying even harder. "No, no, no." He said softly. The pastor had just finished speaking and Diego took the stand.
He had a note with the text he wanted to tell but didn’t get a word out of his mouth. By the look on his face I saw he hadn’t slept after the day of my death. His eyes were red from crying. ''A few months ago,'' he began after a long silence. "She promised me she would never leave me." A lump in his throat came up that made it even harder for him to speak. '' And ... and .. and now .. now .. and now she is not there anymore. It feels like my fault, I should have protected her.'' Not daring to look at the others he kept his eyes fixed on my coffin.
You would never expect to be present at your own funeral. And here I was, watching my family suffer from my death. How my boyfriend blamed himself for my choices. I chose to protect him and paid the prize and I would do it again if I had the chance.
Diego walked closer to my coffin and whispered something the others could not hear but I did. ''I'll see you soon again my dear. My world is not complete without you in it." He leaned closer to my coffin and kissed the lid.
In panic I looked at Ben and then Klaus, who was wondering why I reacted like that. "Klaus, you have to stop him. He wants to get rid of himself!" I walked over to him and looked at him pleadingly. "No, it's bad enough to see one dead family member, let alone two." He said with jaws clenched. ''You oke, Klaus?'' Allison asked, standing next to him. "Yes, I couldn’t do better." He lied.
I continued to look at him, but he tried to ignore me. ''KLAUS!'' I shouted and stopped all possible emotions in his name. It took a lot of me, the ground shook and as if everyone could hear it they looked at Klaus. "Y/N?" Diego looked up, eyes filled with hope, but that hope quickly vanished when he found out that I was not there.
In a fight with  himself, Klaus pulled his hands through his hair. "If you don’t help me now I will haunt your ass and I will make your life a living hell until the day you die yourself." I threatened. I was desperate. Diego was about to rob himself of his own life as soon as he got the chance and I couldn’t let that happen. "Okey, fine, you win." He whispered hastily.
Klaus gathered all his courage for the following words. "I'd like to say a few words, if that's okay." He looked at the others for approval. "She would have wanted that." Diego gave the approvals he was looking for.
I followed Klaus and stood beside him so he could hear me well. "Just say what I say." He nodded and I tried to swallow the lump in my throat. "Diego, before I say anything, I want you to know that she is standing next to me and that my next words are not mine but hers. I can’t lie about it, not today, not here." For the first time, Klaus was honest about his powers, he never mentioned that he saw Ben. We all knew that he could communicate with death and that it was just that reason that he was always stoned or drunk.
After Klaus's words, Diego looked up, knowing that he was telling the truth. "Diego, you must know that my death was not your fault. I chose to save your life and it costed mine and I would do it again and I know you would have done the same for me. So don’t you dare to commit suicide to be with me. I don’t want to see you sooner than that you grew old and lived the life you always wanted to live." Klaus spoke my words with the same emotion as I did. "I guess that dying is not always dead." He added, and he was right. There is nothing that this family can not separate, not even death.
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thelittlebirdwriter · 2 years
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MY xREADER LIST
This is people I do romantic pairings (as well as platonic if you so desire), however I will do platonic xReaders with most characters from all fandoms listed. Send me a DM or ask and I'll see what I can whip up for ya <3
Marvel: Matt Murdock Frank Castle Bucky Barnes Pietro Maximoff Natasha Romanoff 9-1-1:
Eddie Diaz
Chimney Han
TK Strand
Stranger Things
Steve Harrington
Robin Buckley
The Umbrella Academy:
Ben Hargreeves
Diego Hargreeves
Klaus Hargreeves
Other:
Prince Caspian (Narnia) If there's other characters you want, shoot me an ask or a dm, I'd love to write for them if I can!
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vgilantee · 2 years
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𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚄𝚖𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝙰𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚢 𝙼𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝
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➷ - requested ☼ - gender neutral ⚘ - she/her ⁂ - they/them
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bad day ➷ ☼ mom's birthday (not xReader) ➷
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Okay since you said we could send two just for this and I saw this prompt I felt like I needed to, but 31 from the soul crushing prompt list (“you still wear my hoodie?”) With Ben Hargreeves xReader? Just seems like the perfect excuse to cry (I’m still v excited for this and v happy that people are noticing your work congrats again beautiful person!)
A/N: You said you wanted to cry, so I brought as much angst to the table as I could. I hope you enjoy it! (Also you are so sweet 💙 and I feel kind of bad that I came into this prompt with a scalpel and a bonesaw but also you asked for it so I don’t?) Word Count: 509 Rating:  G -  referenced character death, spoilers for season 2
Five had sent you and Diego to go get Klaus, with only a short time to do so before your opportunity to go home was lost for good. But of course, it couldn’t be simple. You had decided to wait in the car, not feeling particularly up for facing the cult, or frankly Klaus after some of the things he had said to you about Ben (that he didn’t care, that he had moved on to some pretty girl from the cult). You knew it was just because he was drinking and bitter and probably lying but still they stung, and you didn’t want to risk a repeat performance. 
“Ben’s here,” Diego exclaimed, face lighting up with a grin as he climbed back into the car, planning your next step of giving Elliot a proper burial before you left. “And possessing Klaus right now. He’s going to make sure they get to the alley in time.”
“What?!” you shouted, practically throwing yourself out of the vehicle before he could drive away. 
Not caring that there was dirt on your knees or gravel scrapes on your hands from the abruptness of your action, you clambered to your feet and took off running, looking desperately for Klaus/Ben. Diego chuckled as he watched you go. 
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“Ben?!” you cried out, skidding to a halt, entire body poised in question in front of the man.
“Y/N,” he sighed, and even though it was Klaus’s voice, you knew the tone, you knew the body language and the expression. There was no question it was Ben. “I’d hoped I’d get to see you.”
You couldn’t help the sob that escaped your throat, a blend of joy and pain unlike anything you had ever felt, as you threw your arms around him. “Oh Ben!”
His arms held you tightly, and he inhaled sharply, taking in the scent of you, a scent he never thought he’d get to smell again. 
“Wait...is that...you still wear my hoodie?” he asked softly, barely more than a breath of escaping air.
“Well yeah, of course I do. It’s...it reminds me of you, and that makes me feel safe, and like everything’s going to be okay. And now it is. We’re going to go home, and we’ll figure this whole weird possession thing out. It’ll be good again.”
His eyes filled with tears, and you knew that there were matching ones coursing down your cheeks, because you knew even as you said it, that it wasn’t true.
“Y/N...you can’t…” his fingers brushed across the arch of your cheek. “You have to let me go…”
“But I don’t want to.”
“Please? For me. Don’t make me watch you throw your whole life away for me...”
“Ben…” you leaned into his touch, clinging to his hand to keep it to your face. But it wasn’t his hand. It was Klaus’s. It would always be Klaus’s. 
“Come on,” he said, lacing his fingers with yours and pulling them down to swing loosely between you. “We shouldn’t keep Five waiting.”
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brithedemonspawn · 3 years
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This is for all the reblogged images that are my favorite and this is mainly just for me but i will stress none of the works in this masterlist are mine. I will leave the title and the author in the masterlist.
Our story //regulus black x lupin! Reader by @remmyswritings
Secret admirer (aizawa x daughter! reader) by @katimagines
pynk || katsuki bakugou by @pinkjeanist
You love me by @myacademiawritings
Oh boy by @dreamywriting
Sister sister by @marvelmymarvel
Caffeine by @thebitchiestwritertowalktheearth
Ditnanny and sleeping draught by @hufflefluff-writer
Movie night || peter parker x fem!reader by @kelsiejayy
Imagine: falling for the joker’s son by @jokers-sweethearts
EJ, Toby, Slender Emotionally abusive family by @scary-lasagna
Pets by scary-lasagna
Jax teller - injury by @imaginesmai
You're the first and last of your kind (fangs Fogarty xreader) by @sweetfogarty
Chopped up meat by @yourwonkywriter
bittersweet (Diego Hargreeves x reader) by @fandomsoverlife
caught by @waiting-for-motivation
Sugar, Love by myacademiawritings
Dyed hair by @pitubea1910
ready to comply, to you by @moteldwelling
Your Protector by @buckys-broody-muffin
They Get Turned Into Toddlers by @crybaby-writings
Best friends with eyeless jack by @scary-lasagna
Happier With You Masterlist by @imaginedreamwrite
I WISH YOU TOLD ME HOW YOU WERE AS A KID bakugo aizawa Hawks dabi shigaraki by @servingy-nneeds
Todoroki reader goes on a trip with friends by @i-cant-sing
A cup of Lavender tea: In which Class 1A deals with a wolf quirk classmate wearing a muzzle by @akaashis-liquidluck
Heal what has been hurt by @eraser-baby
11 things I hate about you  by @chaichai-the-weeb
Learning to love masterlist by @saffron-nova21
RYUGUJI KEN “DRAKEN” FT. “CAN YOU PLEASE PRETEND TO BE MY BOYFRIEND FOR A WHILE?” by @babyworld
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naturalswifty89 · 4 years
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Pretend to be Asleep Diego Hargreeves X reader
word count:641
warnings: fluffy fluff, and maybe like one curse word if it even counts as one. 
Summary: Reader pretends to be asleep when Diego comes home
feedback is encouraged! thanks! 
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“Dee? Honey where are you?” you called. Your voice carried through the small space he called home. Not getting an answer you plopped down on his bed and curled into the sheets. Comforted because they smelled like Diego, mint, cedar and a hint of the rosewater body wash he steals from you. You smiled and sighed. You heard the door begin to open, but just ignored it knowing that it was your boyfriend.  You knew it was him because he always clamored down the stairs. He was usually silent and sly in a way when he approached people. He knew with you that he didn’t have to be as guarded,he didn't have to keep up this wall he usually put up, not wanting anyone to see him. He could just be himself. It may have taken him quite a while to be able to let his guard down around you, but he finally did and you got to see the sweeter, more vulnerable side of him. You got to see the side of him that loved to dance around to all the classics from Sinatra to Michael Jackson even. You always teased him when the song Smooth Criminal came on. It always reminded you of him; he always danced when it came on because of his vigilante ventures. Oh how you loved him. 
He set his stuff down, took off his “gear” and put it back in its place before undressing. Tossing his shirt to the side too tired to place it in the laundry bin. You could hear him sigh, and as he stripped he hummed slightly to himself. You had closed your eyes immediately when Diego walked through the door trying to pretend to be asleep, and stifling a giggle at his humming. You peeped on eye open. His back was turned to you, but damn this man was beautiful. A sleepy smile crept onto your lips, but you quickly had to pretend to sleep once again as he turned towards you. “I know you’re awake baby, I know you always curl up when you pretend to be asleep.” he says. A smirk settled on his features. 
You tried not to smile as knelt in front of you brushing hair away from your face.
“I’m sorry but I was asleep so I didn’t hear any of that.” you mumbled. 
Diego Chuckled with exhaustion lacing his voice. "C'mon babe, let's get you up and into some pajamas. You sighed and refused to get up. "I don't wanna move Dee." You said with a sleepy voice. "Alright come here,I'll help you ok?" He spoke. You smiled and nodded. Seeing this, Diego went and grabbed your favorite shirt of his and set it on the bed. He pulled you up into a sitting position, helping you get out of your clothes. He gently pulled the shirt over you, took off your converse and mismatched socks to replace them with your favorite pair of his. 
When he came back he saw you lying on the bed again, asleep, his eyes softened at the sight of you buried in his pillow. He gently slipped the socks onto your feet knowing you'd be cold without them. Quickly he grabbed a knife setting it close to the bed and slipping under the covers next to you. He always slept nearest to the door just in case he needed to protect you. 
"Dee, "c'mere I'm cold.." you whispered. He smiled and pulled you closer to him wrapping his arms around as you nuzzled your face into his chest letting out a content sigh. "I love you (y/n)." He could feel you smile as he kissed your head. "I love you too Dee" he waited until your breathing evened out, he felt your breath fanning against his skin and closed his eyes finally falling asleep. 
@blackrockshooter780​ love you so much!
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chiefdirector · 4 years
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Hi! I was wondering if you maybe could write a one shot about Diego from the Umbrell Academy? Maybe where the reader is n. 8, and she goes back to the mansion when her dad dies, and there she finds Diego, who she was very close with until he suddenly ran away one night without saying goodbye to her? They haven’t seen each other ever since and she’s still hurt by it and such. (Maybe it’s a bit concrete but I’d love to read something like this😂😘)
Request summery: After Regenalds Hargreeves death, Number 8 returns to the Academy for the funeral. But she wasn’t ready for past wounds to be reopened
One step at a time | Diego Hargreeves | The Umbrella Academy
Masterlist | Requests are open
@white-wolf-buckaroo (also I love your handle.)
Oops. Only going back did I realise this was an XReader request sorry.
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“Just breath, Paisley, take it one step at a time.” Paisley Hargreeves mumbled to herself as she found herself staring back at the doors she had left many years ago, in hopes that she could make a life for herself. A life where her abilities couldn’t define her. A life where she was happy. A life with him.
That was always their plan, to make a life for themselves, helping others when nobody else would. A once noble thought had become a forgotten dream.
The Academy • Many Years Ago
Singing a couple of shirts into a duffle bag, Paisley stood back and thought for a moment. Thought about how, in just an hours time, she would be free from Reginald and his master plan for her and her siblings.
Grabbing the photo of her and Diego from the frame on the windowsill, she was nearly done packing. She just needed something front he bedside draw. However the thing she was looking for wasn’t there.
‘Diego must have packed it,’she though to herself. Knowing how useless to boy was at packing, she shook the thought away and kept rummaging through the draw. Much to her dismay, it wasn’t there but a little black box in its place.
“Paisley! Have you seen Diego? He never returned yesterday and now his bags are missing?” Allison said as she ran into Paisley’s room. She was the only one to know of the two lover’s plan for escape, so much so she even helped them acquire a small one bedroom apartment (that definitely wasn’t brought selling one of Father’s antiques). “I’ve checked everywhere.”
“Maybe he had something to sort out. I’m going to head to the apartment. If he comes back, let him know where I am.” Paisley smiled at her sister before stepping around her and out of the academy, a sinking pit I. Her stomach growing.
The Academy Doors • Presently
“Are you just gonna stand there all day?” Allison’s voice rang out from being Paisley, breaking her from her memories. Paisley turned and gave her sister a hug, mumbling a little apology for dawdling.
“I didn't think that it would be this hard.” Paisley grabbed her bag from the floor and walked inside the Academy, Allison trailing behind her. Both of them looking up at wonder at their old home once they were both inside. “He never changed it then?”
Allison laughed. “Did you seriously think he would?”
“Good point.”
Once the girls were inside, their siblings started to show up, one by one. Paisley stood there, greeting them as they appeared, it almost felt like home again but the doors opened one last time. 
Turning on her heel, she walked away from Luther halfway through one of his moon stories. She couldn't bare to look at him, not after what he did. Not after he left her behind.
It didn't take long of Vanya to find Paisley, knowing that she always hid in the small study the Reginald had gave to his children in hopes they would find a passion for academia and continue to grow their knowledge after they left. It was in vein of course as the most academic thing any of the siblings did was Vanya’s tell all-book about her childhood. 
“Still upset?” Vanya asked, sitting next to her sister.
“Why? Want material for your second book; ‘Extra-Ordinary: My Life as Number Seven: Paisley’s heartbreak and emotional turmoil’” Paisley snapped at Vanya, but when she saw her flinch, Paisley felt a pang of guilt fill her veins. “I’m sorry, that was uncalled for.”
“No, I deserve it.”
Paisley sighed. “If it's any help, I’m happy you never mentioned what happened. And if I were you, I would have been a lot ruder.”
A laugh came from the doorway, and there he was, standing as proud as ever.Vanya stood, wanting to avoid an awkward conversation “I can imagine. I’ll leave you two to it.”
Paisley stood to follow her sister, but Diego lightly grabbed her arm, dragging her back down into her seat. Sitting beside her,Diego went to try to apologise for what happened but he didn't know what to say.
How do you make years of pain go away in an instant?
“I don't know if I can ever forgive you...” Paisley said after five minutes of silence between the pair. “But I can try, if you tell me why you decide to leave me.”
“I can start there.”
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craccjhead · 4 years
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Writing Shtuff (Rules, masterlist, who and what I write for, etc..)
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Main acc: @milkfromhell
Requests: Open || CLOSED
Now currently doing:
Some requests still in my draft ;)
MASTERLISTS
[Tua Masterlist]
WHO I WRITE FOR
The Umbrella Academy
Luther Hargreeves
Diego Hargreeves
Allison Hargreeves
Klaus Hargreeves
Five Hargreeves (Platonic only!)
Ben Hargreeves
Vanya Hargreeves
Good Omens
Crowley
Aziraphale
Doctor Who
Tenth Doctor
Rose Tyler
WHAT I WILL WRITE
Fluff, Angst, Oneshots, Imagines, Blurbs, Short series, Headcanons, Drabbles, AUs
Gender neutral readers, trans readers, male readers, female readers, race neutral readers
Platonic xReaders
Sibling xReaders (Especially with the Hargreeves siblings)
Plus size xReaders
Topics like violence, drinking, smoking, etc…
Implied smut
LGBTQ+ Relationships
WHAT I WON’T WRITE
Smut
Miscarriages, rape, non/dub-consent
Incest
Character x Character fics, but the Ineffable Husbands (Aziraphale x Crowley), Vissy (Vanya x Sissy), and Klave (Klaus x Dave) is fine! But I can't write TenRose since I can't write their dynamic very well :')
Pregnancy/Parenting shtuff
PLEASE…
Be patient when you have requested, or are requesting! I’m quite busy nowadays, since online school started
Don’t spam my ask box with the same request!
Have fun with your requests, my ideas are a bit boring :o
Give constructive criticism! I’m still experimenting with my writing style, and I’ve just recently started putting my fics out into the internet, so it’s cool!
Tell me if my fics are offensive, and I’ll take it down!
Thank you!~
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