#luther x allison

[merakicharm]

Ben in s3 last ep finding out that the guardian spirit of Hotel Oblivion was a samurai and immediately going bitch are you serious rn? and being so unamused and disgusted will never be not funny to me.

#ben hargreeves #number six #luther hargreeves #allison hargreeves #vanya hargreeves #klaus hargreeves #diego hargreeves #diego x lila #luther x allison #luther x sloane #reginald hargreeves #the umbrella academy #season 3 #apocalypse #hotel Oblivion #klaus x dave #klaus and ben #ben hargreeves deserves better

[comeplayandgoaway]

Did anyone tell Sloane about Luther's history with Allison? Or the fact Allison sexually assaulted Luther just a few days ago?

Like they had Sloane crying to Allison about her dead husband to Allison, all the while not knowing Luther was in love with Allison just a few weeks ago (back in the 60s)?

Like I get Luther has now moved on but if I wasn't told that and I was marrying Luther I'd be pissed.

#tua #tua s3 #luther hargreeves #sloane hargreeves #allison hargreeves #luther x sloane #luther x allison #ramblings

[frnkieroismydaddy]

Allison and Luther are getting married and Pogo is officiating and everyone is alive and happy and in love

#alluther #allison x luther #luther x allison #tua allison #umbrella academy allison #allison hargreeves #allison/luther #luther hargreeves #tua luther #umbrella academy #the umbrella academy

[eddiemunsongf]

also i personally find it very funny that luther finally found a girl to love who isn’t his sister and she’s... still kinda his sister lmao

#the umbrella academy #luther hargreeves #luther x sloane #luther x allison #what can i say homies got a type #umbrella acedmy spoilers #mp

[cloveroctobers]

DIEGO HARGREEVES x READER / Summer Prompts !

A/N: Ah yes I’m attempting to write for TUA again. I usually don’t since I find myself enjoying other people’s work MUCH better but i felt a little inspired with these summer prompts and thought why not? We’ll see how this goes!

WARNINGS: Gender Neutral? Mentions of a abusive partner + drug abuse + dark themes?

#8. roasted marshmallows and burnt fingers + from this prompt list.

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Oh Hotel Obsidian, sweet moody, eerie Hotel Obsidian. It was everything you could ask for especially, being broke and needing a place to rest your head. If you bothered to sleep that is. Those nosy YouTube Explorers would probably have a field day with this place but it was always your home. When you weren’t on stage high out of your mind with or without Klaus by your side, You found comfort in the dark narrow hallways where you were sure soulless eyes watched you go by. Nonetheless you were always one to adapt to situations quite well.

There you sat on the floor, legs folded underneath you as you watched the flames crackle and wiggle in the center of the suite you occupied. It almost felt trance like and you weren’t sure how long you sat there watching it burn in front of you. It wasn’t until a large kick to your door did you come to terms with the smoke starting to cloud up the room.

“Jesus, y/n!” Diego coughed into his sleeve as he eyed the couch that began to simmer down.

You huffed put a laugh as Diego stood in the doorway, waiting for the room to turn somewhat back to normal. A much smaller fire now sat in front of you while Diego decided that it was okay to slide down over to you. He sat in silence for a moment, analyzing how that poor furniture got to be in the position it was in now and noticed some electrical wires sticking out from the flames.

“So…Lila tells me we’ve got a kid.”

Raising your brows, you glanced at Diego seeing his eyes scan yours briefly before looking away.

“Congrats poppa.” You flicked his ear, in which he scowled in annoyance, reaching to rub the spot.

Diego continued, “he’s like nine or twelve or something. I asked him a bunch of questions but I couldn’t hear anything besides seeing this blockheaded kid standing in front of me blabbing. I made him take a nap.”

“At three in the afternoon?”

Diego blinked,“Ah, It’s always midnight ‘round here.”

You chuckled, folding your interlocked hands on top of your head. “I can’t believe you got the evil looney tune pregnant.”

“Hey! If she’s a looney tune then what does that make me?”

“A nut job.” You stated matter of factly, “I mean did you collect patches of Bigfoot’s fur back then, look in the mirror and go, ‘this is exactly what I want!’ ?”

Diego scrunched up his face and shoved you, “oh har har very funny. As if I ever had the time to even do that, we were only granted a half hour of fresh air! But let’s talk about you becoming a literal fire starter, what’s up with that?”

“I don’t know actually…we know it’s not something I really do.”

Diego widened his eyes with a nod of his head.

“I went investigating about clone me…you know in this 2019 lifetime.”

“What? How did—

“Google.” You answered making Diego snap his fingers and pat his pockets for his phone but could only feel the edges of his blades, “Turns out i’m a fucking genius on my gone girl shit. Meaning…I’m a hematologist and I’m married, well was.”

Diego felt his breathing halt at the mention of the last of that sentence. The original you before you were all stuck in different decades wasn’t the happiest…given what you went through but it’s not like you wanted pity. You didn’t want anyone to look at you as this broken person, life gave all of the umbrella academy some shitty cards but you all dealt with it in your own way. You chased sobriety while finding joy in burlesque at this very hotel, regardless you knew how to hang on.

“Went to trial for the mysterious murder of my significant other and surprisingly got off. I’m burning their backup uniform I found in the basement of our colonial home.” You announced, “didn’t fully realize I was the one doing this but I definitely imagined them burning down below for what they put me through.”

Diego was fine hearing this. He never cared for your piece of shit partner, when you first met them at a bar (which the both of you snuck out to—you, diego, and Viktor were officially the last to leave the nest, since Luther believed that he only belonged at the academy due to his appearance rather than the hold Reginald had on him) on your twenty-first birthday, Diego already knew they were no good. His smile felt slimy like a typical (aspiring at the time) police detective and Diego would catch the way he would eye him up and down—like he was questioning why Diego was even in your presence. Diego tried his hardest to convince you not to go home with him that night but you mocked Diego, telling him that you never cockblocked him from his one night stands. So he watched you go but that didn’t mean he didn’t follow and he was bitter for awhile, watching how he touched you when it should have been him.

He had his chance at eighteen and it happened up until nineteen. The both of you didn’t put a label on it but Diego hated that it was over. He’s never felt a love like that before and he didn’t want you to slip out of his fingers. You were always the closest next to Klaus and Ben, it was always the four of you when you were kids, Allison and Luther were always in their own love bubble so no one else existed, leaving Five and Viktor to themselves.

Once you called it quits there was a moment of passive aggressiveness on Diego’s part since he wasn’t able to communicate his feelings properly (whenever he did, his stutter would appear making him so frustrated that he would flee the room every time) and began to sleep around with anyone. That hurt for awhile but you tried to understand the reason although Diego didn’t bother to give you that in return, you were both just stupid teenagers until you got close again by age twenty. So when you turned twenty-one he didn’t want to push too much since the both of you were close again but he made it known that it was not a good idea to get wrapped up in this guy.

You didn’t listen. You always felt like you should have listened, you weren’t sure why you gravitated towards someone that treated you so horribly when you already came from a abusive household. It just didn’t make any sense. You experienced a good real love with Diego once upon a time so why was this happening? Why did you enter a dark deadly path?

“I’ll say it again then, fuck that guy.” Diego hissed, “he’s right where he belongs.” He carefully rested a hand on the small of your back, feeling his hand slightly raise at you took a deep breath at his touch.

White noise seemed to fill the room over the crackle of the orange flames until you held out a white puff to the goatee man beside you, “want a roasted marshmallow?”

Diego snorted as he plucked the gooey whiteness from your hand and glanced at the black tips of your fingers. He didn’t question it as he popped it into his mouth and licked his fingers then signaled he was pleased with it.

“Here’s to 2019!” You whooped, tilting your head back as you tossed another roasted marshmallow up into the air, tongue out ready to catch.

Diego watched you in amusement before he let his own powers take advantage. He shoulder bumped you with great speed, sticking his own tongue out to catch the puff. Immediately he let out a yelp as most of it melted in the space between his nose and mouth, he used his own fingertips trying to pry the goo off his scorching skin.

“That’s hot!”

“Yeah no shit! And that’s what you get, you’re no match for my new gift.” You laughed, wiggling charcoal fingertips at the man who glared at you.

“Is this funny to you, y/n?! What if I have burns on this goregous face?”

You grimaced, “goregous?”

Diego’s brown eyes went into slits, “you heard what I said. If I wasn’t then I wouldn’t have a kid right now.”

“Oh god, shut up!” You gagged, “You wouldn’t have a kid right now if you knew what a rubber is, you fool!”

Diego fanned his hand at you then smirked at your knocked over position. He teasly leaned towards you, his voice becoming husky as he asked, “want to show me?”

Smiling you pushed yourself upwards onto your elbows, tilting your head to the side, you reached one hand out to scrape your nails against his scalp and carefully caressed the scar along the side of his temple. That’s when you used you knee to jam just enough into his abdomen, knocking him over. He let out a groan, allowing you to have him underneath you now.

“Yeah, I’ll show you.” You smiled wickedly, the bag of marshmallows now in both of your hands as you dumped them all over Diego’s face, which evoked a marshmallow war full of laughter…despite what was waiting next for you all.

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Continue along with my summer anthology prompts here.

#the umbrella academy #tua #tua s3 #tua season three #Diego hargreeves #diego hargreeves x reader #diego x lila #klaus hargreeves #ben hargreeves #luther hargreeves #allison hargreeves #luther x allison #viktor hargreeves #reginald hargreeves #summer prompts #summer prompt

[ins0mnia-an0nym0us-au]

remember when everyone was arguing that luther x allison was incest

but now luther is with someone who would've been (raised as) a sibling if the conditions were right

diego is also with (someone raised as) a sibling if their dad had found her

lmao

#the umbrella academy #netflix #luther hargreeves #diego hargreeves #the sparrow academy #luther x allison #allison hargreeves #sloane hargreeves #sloane x luther #lila pitts #lila x diego

[allfortheaesthetic]

everyone shits on luther for going for people who are basically his sisters (for good reason) but i do think it makes sense given his character.

i mean his whole thing is that he’s number one. he’s the one who stayed at the umbrella academy. he went to the moon. his whole life revolves around the umbrella academy and reginald and so i think luther, more than the others, would never be able to be with someone outside of all that.

#the umbrella academy #luther hargreeves #luther x allison #luther x sloane #tua luther

[run-of-the-milf]

I am so glad they didn't end up showing Luther like this. Oh my god it's so dark and creepy and makes it seem like their childhood thing was one-sided?? I'm glad they kept it vague in the show, wow

#umbrella academy #tua #tua script #luther hargreeves #me #tua fandom #alison hargreeves #luther x allison #i dont ship them

[derangedfan]

Hate to say this, but Allison acts a bit gatekeepy in the 5th episode-

Allison: Luther’s free will? I don’t think he needs that.

#the umbrella academy #all about the vibes #tua #season 3 #tua s3 #tua season 3 #spoiler? #Allison #allison hargreeves #Hargreaves family #gatekeeper #gaslight #Luther #luther hargreeves #luther x allison

[umbrella-akademie]

Did… did Allison just mind-control Luther to desire her? Did I not imagine that just now? That actually happened?

#the umbrella academy #tua #the umbrella academy spoilers #tua spoilers #what the fuuuuuck #allison really taking Ls this season #allison x luther #luther x allison #to think that i used to ship them back in season 1 #… wild

[moonydirection]

I finally decided to watch Umbrella Academy after putting it off for years and you're telling me there's romanticized INCEST there???

and NO ONE TALKS ABT IT????

ooook then....

ps: im beginning season 2 so no spoilers pls

#umbrella academy #luther hargreeves #alisson hargreeves #luther x allison #madu rants

[for-thosewhocare]

I can fully admit that at one point, though I'm not proud of it, I shipped Alison and Luther.

Ew, I know.

Incest, I know.

But am I wrong to think that this was a shared experience within the fandom?

They were cute, once you got past the fact that they were siblings. I know there was no blood relation but if we didn't accept it in the fosters than Allison and Luther can not be condoned.

#for those who care #for those who need it #teen mind #umbrella acedmy #the fosters #allison hargreeves #luther hargreeves #luther x allison

[frnkieroismydaddy]

Sometimes I forget I'm not completely surrounded by proshippers and not everyone thinks that Allison and Luther should kiss with tongue

#Allison x Luther #luther x Allison #alluther #umbrella academy #the umbrella academy

[writinghargreeves]

i love how Smart klaus is. his siblings and reginald tend to treat him like a clown who doesn’t know what he’s doing, but he consistently makes intelligent decisions they wouldn’t have though to make. like when he jumped onto the bison instead of getting kugelblitzed. he understood that it would just straight up wipe him from existence, and he wouldn’t be able to go to the other place. i love it he’s so smart

#the sparrow academy #the umbrella academy #the umbrella academy season three #umbrella academy #klaus hargreeves #tua klaus #tua s3 spoilers #tua s3 #tua spoilers #tua season 3 #tua #klaus hargreeves x reader #luther hargreeves #diego hargreeves #allison hargreeves #five hargreeves #tua five #ben hargreeves #viktor hargreeves #marcus hargreeves #fei hargreeves #alphonso hargreeves #jayme hargreeves #sloane hargreeves #christopher the cube

[hihomeghere]

Insomniac

Word Count : 1.8k Summary : Five has trouble sleeping and when he does sleep it's anything but peaceful. After a nightmare he craves your touch to remind him you're okay. Warnings/Tags : Talk of nightmares, insomnia, smut, piv, cursing, allusions to violence, use of y/n, Aged up!Five

Happy Valentine’s Day <3

Whether or not Five wanted to admit it he was an insomniac. Blame it on his heightened survival instincts from the apocalypse, or the commission. Whenever it was time to relax and go to sleep, Five felt more wired than ever. Which led to you normally finding him in the strangest positions when he finally crashed. Whether that be hunched over the kitchen table, cold coffee in a mug next to him. Sometimes you’d find him slouched in a chair, a blanket draped over him by one of his brothers. Your favorite was when you’d be watching a movie together, his eyes slowly closing, he’d mumble something along the lines of, ‘just resting his eyes for a second’ before he’d be snoring on your shoulder. A sure sign that he was still an old man in a young man’s body.

It’s not like he didn’t try to sleep. Every night you’d both climb into bed, you’d lay your head on his chest, the soft beat of his heart lulling you to sleep. He’d lay awake, his mind constantly churning. He’d gotten so desperate at one point he’d tried to follow the meditation video Klaus had lent him. Although listening to some lady stoned out of her mind telling him to breathe deep only agitated him further.

On the nights where Five did fall asleep it was anything but peaceful.

Five screamed, waking you up as you all but jumped out of your skin. Five sat up in bed, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his breathing erratic. You sat up, the sheet pooling around your waist.

“Five?” You whispered your hand lightly grazing his back. He jumped, turning to you like a cornered animal. His lips pulled back in a snarl, wide eyes glaring at you. “Hey,” You pulled back watching the gears turn behind his eyes, guilt washing over him as he realized you weren’t a threat. “Hey it’s ok, you’re ok.” He leaned forward resting his head on your shoulder as you wrapped your arms around him. His heart was beating like a small animal against your chest.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” He mumbled, his head resting in the crook of your neck. Hot tears wetting your collarbone.

“It’s ok, it’s ok.” You soothed, your hand traveling up to his head. You ran your fingers through hair, lightly scratching his scalp. He let out a shuddering breath, loosening his grip around your waist. “Do you want some tea?” You asked, you had been trying to help him kick his coffee addiction.

“Coffee.” He mumbled, sighing into your neck.

“Ok, let’s get some coffee.” You said peeling the sheets off the two of you. He sat up, swinging his legs off the side of the bed. You grabbed your robe off the floor, wrapping it around your body. Five stood by your bedroom door, bleary eyed. You took his hand leading him down the stairs to the kitchen. You looked at the clock as you passed the oven, 2:35. You internally sighed slipping your hand out of Five’s grasp. He pulled out a chair, grimacing as it scraped across the tile floor. You walked over to your new Keurig, Five’s birthday present. You popped one of the pods in before shutting the lid. You walked over to the kitchen cupboards, pulling out a mug and setting it in the Keurig. The smell of coffee filled the air as Five got up from his seat. He walked up behind you, resting his head on your shoulder. His arms wrapping tightly around your waist, pulling you back against his chest.

“Do you want to talk about it?” You asked, reaching up to wrap your hand around his neck. You had both been trying to be more open about your pasts. Which meant having these uncomfortable conversations.

“Just-” He sighed, “Just stay with me for a minute, dearest.” You nodded slightly swaying as you both stood in the kitchen. Five loosened his grip around your waist, reaching past you to pick up his coffee cup. You leaned against the counter, pulling your robe closer around your body. He held the mug in one of his hands, leaning his head back against the cupboard cabinet. He let out a sigh before taking a sip of his coffee. “You’re staring.” He mused, turning to look at you.

“I’m just-” You sighed, shrugging your shoulders, “I’m worried about you.”

“Don’t be.” He said with a tight lipped smile. You raised your eyebrows, crossing your arms.

“I know you better than that.” You said a small smile pulling at your lips as you shook your head.

“Then you know what it was about.” He huffed, bringing the mug to his lips.

“A or c?” You asked, looking down at your feet. You had invented a code between the two of you, A for apocalypse and C for commission. While you couldn’t relate to being stuck in a post apocalyptic world, you were all too familiar with the inner workings of the commission. The killings you both carried out plagued your dreams as well. Your hands had been stained long ago.

“C.” He answered. The commission. Well that narrowed it down.

“Real or not real?” He hesitated, sneaking a glimpse toward you before raising his gaze toward the ceiling.

“Not real.” He said before clearing his throat. You walked over to him, laying your hands on his cheek. He avoided your gaze keeping his eyes lo

“Was it about me?” You asked, pushing his head slightly with your hand to get him to look at you.

“Yeah.” He said clenching his jaw, his eyes darted away from yours. You waited for a moment, to see if he would say anything more.

“I’m right here.” You whispered after a moment had passed, “I’m right here and I’m ok.”

“I know,” He leaned forward his lips finding your neck, he breathed in your sweet scent. The tiniest hint of sweat from the night. His hands found your hips, pulling you against him.

“I need you.” He breathed against your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses.

“You have me.” You sighed, leaning your head back offering him your neck.

The world spun and the temperature dropped as Five blinked you both back to your room. It took a second to get your bearings before your knees hit the bed. You allowed Five to lay you down, his long fingers curling under the waistband of your pajama pants. He pulled them off, while you pulled your shirt over your head.

“So gorgeous.” He murmured, kissing up your stomach. You sighed contently, melting under his touch. He pulled away briefly, pulling his shirt off and stepped out of his pajama bottoms. Leaving both of you in your underwear. He lifted your hips up off the bed, his fingers curling into the waistband on your panties as he pulled them off. Your body buzzed with anticipation as you watched him take off his boxers. He climbed forward onto the bed, slotting himself between your legs. You grabbed the back of his neck pulling him forward into a kiss as the head of his cock found your entrance. Tasting the bitter coffee on his tongue as slipped inside with the familiar ease of a lover. You gasped into his mouth, feeling every inch of him as he pressed inside you.

“There you are.” He sighed against your lips, his own curling into an easy smile.

“Five-“ You moaned, gripping his shoulders as he slowly started thrusting inside you. He never left your cunt, hips rolling against yours. Your legs wrapped around his hips, keeping him as close as possible. Your moans and the sweet sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air. You looked up at Five, his eyes bore into yours. You felt a bit shy under his gaze, your eyes darting away.

He stilled, laying his forearms beside your head as leant over you. He covered your body with his own, his hand turning your head so you would look at him.

“Let me see you.” He said softly, nosing against your cheek.

It was moments like this that made you feel like a normal person. Moments when it was just the two of you in the world, two becoming one. He reached down, grabbing your thigh, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh. “You feel so good.” He mumbled, pumping in and out of you at an agonizingly slow pace. He was taking his time with you tonight, that much was clear.

Your heels dug into his butt, trying to pull him closer to you. He let out a small laugh, his teeth glinting in the moonlight. He slowed, his hips creating a low drag into your cunt with every thrust. His pubic hair rubbing against your clit in a delicious way that had you clenching around him. A low whine pulling its way out of your throat, as he propped himself up.

“You like that doll?” He whispered, his cock rubbed at your walls in deliberate strokes.

“Mmhm.” You nodded tears springing to your eyes as you bit your lip. Your body craved more, more stimulation, more Five. “Please.” You whined, your hands digging into his shoulders, leaving small crescent shapes in their wake.

“Please what?” He asked tilting his head as he leaned down, nipping and sucking at your neck.

“More, I need more please.” You said bucking your hips up to gain and friction.

“As you wish.” He said, his breath fanning across your neck as he snapped his hips into yours. You moaned, your eyes rolling back into your head as he set an excruciating pace. He sat back on his heels, pulling you down the bed with him. He slammed into you, leaving you a moaning mess under him. You grabbed his thighs, nails dragging down his pale legs. Your body buzzed as you neared your high, breasts bouncing as he drove into again and again.

He watched you, picking up subtle signs your orgasm was approaching. Your toes curled as he reached between your bodies, rubbing deliberate circles on your clit.

That was enough to send you over the edge, you spasmed around him, your nails digging into his thighs as you cried out. Tears slipping down your cheeks.

“That’s it.” He smirked, breathing hard. He was getting sloppy as he neared his peak. You continued to ride out your orgasm as his came crashing down.

“F-Fuck.” He groaned spilling into you, his hips stuttering as he painted your insides. He lowered his body onto yours, laying his head in the crook of your neck as he interlaced his fingers with yours. You both breathed hard, letting your heart rate come down.

“How do you feel now?” You asked breathlessly, squeezing his hands.

“Much better.” He nodded, kissing your neck. “Thank you.”

“Of course.” You said pulling your hands away to wrap them around his sweaty body.

Needless to say, Five slept through the night

#the umbrella academy #tua #five hargreeves #klaus hargreeves #diego hargreeves #luther hargreeves #viktor hargreeves #ben hargreeves #five hargreeves smut #five hargreaves x reader #five hargreeves x reader #allison hargreeves #sloane hargreeves #tua x reader #hihomeghere #valentines day

[itstheghostofmypast]

*At Luther's wedding*

Y/N: Bet you three shots he'll cry.

Five: I bet you four he'll throw up.

Y/N: I bet you two shots we'll pull through this too.

Five: seven that we'll all die, love.

Lila: Do they realise this is called alcoholism?

Diego: Shhh...just watch

Y/N: Two shots say you'll be kissing me tonight.

*Five takes two shots, smirks at her blushing face*

Lila: wtf?

Diego: It's giving love.

#five hargreeves centric #five x reader #five x y/n #five hargreeves #ben hargreeves #diego hargreeves #klaus hargreeves #tua x reader #five hargreaves x reader #vanya #allison hargreeves #tua imagine #tua incorrect quotes #lila tua #vanya hargreeves #victor hargreeves #luther hargreeves