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#Sparrow!Ben Hargreeves
capinejghafa · 1 year
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ben: *speaks* lila: >:(
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pottersmiracle · 1 month
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Drunk words are sober thoughts
Sparrow!Ben Hargreeves x Fem! Reader
warnings: tiny bit of angst here and there-fluff-drunk ben-clingy/affectionate ben-klaus teasing you both-use of y/n-small bit of pet names (by ben)-drunk ben talks about being married to you 👀
summary: your boyfriend tries his best to act like the umbrella academy being there doesnt affect him, he also tries to act like he doesnt care that they don’t like him. But he’s horrible at hiding it from you.
a/n: rewatching tua - if this man doesnt get a smidge of happiness in season 4 im rioting - someone give sparrow ben a hug and a kiss - not proofread don’t murder me - pls send requests for umbrella academy characters 🙏
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Ben was drunk. Really drunk. You were sitting next to him at the table and Klaus came over and started talking to you both, mainly you because you were actually interested in talking to him, “eleven people.” Ben mumbled. “Huh?” Klaus asked, you looked at Ben confused. “There are only eleven people left.” He says looking at both of you.
“Okay.. drunk ben clearly likes numbers and.. shrimp.” Klaus says looking at Ben’s plate. You laugh softly as Ben looks at Klaus, “and you couldn’t even invite me to your stupid bachelor party.” You sigh and lean back in your chair. You were right
“Oh.” Klaus said taken aback, “have we finally flicked off bad benny’s hard candy shell?” “Why don’t you like me?” Ben asked, his words slurring a bit. “Because you’re a big puckering asshole!” Klaus admitted. Actually its not like you could disagree with him, Ben was an asshole to klaus and the others.
You let them talk and walked around talking to everybody, congratulating Luther and Sloane, even having an actual nice talk with Reginald, Ben was staring him down the whole time though.
You walked past Fives table and nodded at him, you could tell he was severyly drunk and it was honesty humorous. He raised his glass to you and nodded as you laughed and walked back over to your boyfriend who was watching you as you sat down.
“You left me.” Ben pouted. You laughed and scooted your chair closer to him, “you were having a conversation. I gave you two some privacy.” Klaus gave you a smile and took a sip of his drink.
Ben groaned in response and took a bite of his shrimp as you all watched Reginald stand up to make a speech. You rubbed Ben’s back softly as Reginald talked, as he talked you notice Viktor and Allison. They were in a heated argument it was obvious but Allison ended up leaving the wedding.
“The sun rises over a lily’s field. A mother veiled, her lips concealed. The mourners come in droves of black to bury what their hearts unpack. With shallow breath and time eclipsed, i pray you miss death’s gentle kiss.” Reginald finished his speech and looked at everyone.
You clapped lightly and klaus cheered, “Beautiful! bravo dad! Bravo!” Ben stared at his father, “makes no sense.” He mumbled, you smiled at him and held his hand.
Chet turned on some more upbeat music after Reginalds dark speech. Everyone got up to dance except for you, Ben, and Viktor. “Can i tell you something?” Ben asked sitting up to look at you, his words were slurring but not enough to not understand him. “Of course.” You said.
“I would’ve loved getting married to you.” He admitted. “Just.. not at the end of the world.” He said slowly. You looked at him, you were shocked that he said that. He was always affectionate but not like this. He got up and kissed the top of your hand before standing up, “come on, let’s dance.” He had a wide grin on his face, he was officially in his chaotic stage of drunk. You tried to push off what he said as, he’s just drunk, its nothing to think about.
Although drunk words are sober thoughts..
After the fun dancing, everyone sat on the roof and hung out. You sat next to Sloane with Ben and Klaus trailing behind you, Ben sat next to you and wrapped an arm around you and Klaus sat next to Ben.
Ben rested his head on yours and Five got up, he wobbled around and everyone started yelling and laughing, “i feel like im gonna throw up.. actually, i’m hungry.” He said his goodbyes to everyone before going inside followed by Diego and Lila.
Ben and Klaus got up to leave as well. “Oh god.” You muttered standing up, “i should follow them. Goodnight guys, congratulations.” You smile at Luther and Sloane who smile back, “goodnight!” Viktor said goodnight to them as well and went inside with you.
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boofckenhoobitch · 2 years
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In Another Life - Sparrow! Ben x Reader
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A/N: I haven't wrote fanfics/oneshots in so long lmao but I am way too attracted to Sparrow Ben so i have to. Though please forgive me if the style is weird since I used to write on Wattpad a lot so Tumblr format is still something I’m trying to learn lol so bare with me pls and ty and hope you like my writing!
P.S : Let me know if you want a part 2 for the morning after because I thought about it but I don’t seem to have any ideas on how to turn ideas into words lol
Pairing : Sparrow! Ben x Reader (female pronouns)
Word Count : 2500+ (I’m too lazy to separate it into 3 parts so I apologize)
Warning: nothing special, a make out scene, mentions of death
Y/N has the ability of intangibility, it allows her to phase through physical matter. With Y/N’s ability, she was the only one able to survive the first apocalypse. 15 year old Five found her and they spent other 30 years together before Y/N died due to sickness; meaning that Five had lived a whole life with Y/N, only to go back in time and face the Y/N who lived in the present, a week before the apocalypse strike. Five would sometimes tell her stories of them together in the apocalypse and Y/N would just be a good listener and listen along.
You never asked for much in life.
Growing up, you learned not to ask for much given the background of your family. The most that you asked for was for your siblings to stay together as a family, and to have the chance to grow old with the love of your life, Ben.
It’s funny how you didn’t get neither.
With the disappearance of your second favourite sibling, Five then the death of your boyfriend, your family just stopped giving a shit. Missions stopped mattering, people grew more distant and it was everyone for themselves. Your siblings left the house one by one, and eventually you did as well.
There were times where you would try to meet up with your siblings after your departure, doing your best to still connect with them.
Especially Klaus when he was out of rehab, you always tried to meet up with him. You would always ask him if Ben’s with us, asking him questions about Ben and trying to see if Ben said anything back, but Klaus’ answers were always a slurry of nos, along with side comments about anything unrelated.
Eventually you realized that Klaus only really agreed to meet up with you because he needed money from you for more drugs and alcohol, and you stopped trying with your hopeless brother.
Without your brother’s ‘help’ to pass on words from the dead, you eventually gave up. Perhaps that was better for the both of you, as you two were never meant to be.
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Life is a cruel mistress as one would say.
After saving the world twice, you really thought that for once in your life, you would be rewarded for the good deeds you had done. Instead, you had to hear your sister tell you that Ben had finally passed on, and that he would love you for the rest of his eternity.
It was heartbreaking that those were his last words to you.
And yet here he is, standing in front of you alive and breathing.
God, if you weren’t in shock, you would’ve socked this man in the jaw for toying with your emotions like that.
“Dad, who the hell are these assholes?” Ben asked Reginald. His eyes scanned the group of the Umbrella siblings before his eyes stopped at you, who was standing at the back of the group, already staring at him with a shocked expression.
“ Y/N?”
His voice brought back a sense of nostalgia, like how your Ben used to whisper your name when you cuddled in his bed, or how your Ben would call out your name with a sense of playful annoyance when you teased him; but he’s not here anymore and this is not your Ben, shown by the roughness of his voice.
His other siblings all stared at you from the second floor railing in shock, surprised that you're alive and siding with the enemy.
Ben froze up, and Marcus stepped in as Number One to take control of the situation. After Klaus’ sad attempt to hug Ben along with the many insults and taunts being thrown to each other, a fight broke out between the two groups (and sadly it wasn't a dance battle).
After fighting some of the Sparrow siblings, somehow you ended up in front of Ben. You both stared at each other in a stand off, you could see the conflicted emotions that swarmed behind his eyes. Hell, maybe he could see yours as well.
Both of you felt reluctant to fight one another yet with a sense of suppressed anger, both of your burning stares slowly toughened. You both stood in front of each other, strangers to one another.
You were the first to swing at him, breaking the tension between you both. Your fist collided with his cheek, his upper body turned to the side with the force. Clutching his slowly bruising cheek, he looked back at you hurt or maybe betrayed? You didn’t care as your own mind was clouded with anger. There was a small pause in both of your movements before his eyes hardening, and he lunged at you.
A tentacle sprung out of his chest, wrapping itself around your wrist. Though it was weird, you missed the weird slimy yet smooth texture of his tentacles. You phased your hand through the tentacle sending a chill down Ben’s spine, as he felt the coldness of your ghostly wrist pass through him. You both fought fiercely, attacking and dodging.
Perhaps the held back emotions you both had finally found a healthy release.
You retreated after seeing your siblings’ defeat, with Marcus’ threat and Ben’s lingering stare on you.
You wished to never see him again.
You hoped that you would never have reopen that closed wound again.
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The second time you met him was when you went out for a jog with your dumb yet lovable brother, Luther.
Your brother, lost in his own world next to you as you both jogged with the same pace.
Slowly, you felt a presence around you, or above you? Your head snapped up, spotting a few ravens flying as they landed on lamp post and park benches around you, they all stared and observed you. Sensing the danger around you, you tugged on your brother’s shirt as you picked up your pace from a jog to a sprint. The ravens swooped and flew towards you two, they cawed loudly as Luther let out a yelp and turned around, running away from you as the birds chased after him.
Seeing the birds and Christopher, the floating box followed your brother, your sprint slowed as you stared at your brother’s retreating form, trying to catch your breath.
Then suddenly, a sharp pain at the back of your head and darkness.
Ben reached out to grab you before your body hit the floor. His glance softened at your unconscious figure and lifted your body in his arms. His siblings, Fei and Sloane watched him with unspoken pity, knowing how much you their Y/N meant to him before her death.
“ Make sure to catch that big oaf.” He ordered as he turned around, making his way back to the Sparrow Academy with you passed out in his arms.
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You blinked away the blurriness as you sat up in an unfamiliar room.
The walls were filled with photos and as you slowly walked towards them to observe them, you can see that they are mostly of you and Ben.
The you in the photos looked different, a lot kinder and more gentle, she smiled a lot bright and so did Ben. Photos of you two on a picnic, napping together, sneaked photos of one another, or photos where either of you were trying to cover your faces with a smile. It’s weird seeing yourself living another life you have no memories of.
Your eyes stopped on one last photo. The photo was slightly covered and hidden under the other brighter photos, a photo of you standing in front of the sunset on a grassy field. Your features were hidden due to the brightness of the sun behind you, but you can see that you were laughing. Your silhouette looked so happy, reaching a hand out towards the photographer.
“ That was the last photo I took of her.” You looked back to see Ben leaning against the doorframe. Your eyes returned to the photo before covering the photo up like how you found it.
The silence was deafening.
“ How… How did she die?” You finally decided to ask, breaking the silence. Ben stayed quiet as the longing look eyes left and the cold look returned. His posture straightened out and his voice toughened as his head turned to look at you.
“ Come downstairs, my family wants to talk to you and your brother.”
Then he left.
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Honestly after Ben let you and Luther go in exchange for Marcus, you really really thought you wouldn’t see them again. After all, the deal seemed simple enough and you have no need of seeing them again.
But life never gives you what you want.
So here you are, at Sloane and Luther’s wedding as the world outside slowly get sucked into a black hole. The happy couple danced with each other, as everyone either joined them on the dance floor or sat around the venue, eating and drinking away.
You were on your sixth cocktail, sipping away with a tired drunken look in your eyes. You looked around at everyone having a good time as your eyes landed on Ben who was sitting alone by himself, hunched over the table in front of a bunch of… shrimp?
Curiosity got the best of you so you made your way over in your maroon dress. As you sat down next to him, his head slowly lifted up from his arms, and let out a loud burp.
“ How… Charming.” You said as you looked at the man who once always had his guard up.
“ Ten people. Ten people left and they didn’t invite me to their stupid bachelor party.” Ben said, his eyebrows furrowed.
“ Well you didn’t make yourself a very welcoming person, so I get it.” You reply, letting out a laugh into your drink as you went for another gulp. A hand latched on to your wrist as you turned your head to look at an upset Ben.
“ Why don’t they like me?”
“ Because you’re an asshole, and you’ve been nothing but rude to them, so why would they like you?” You laughed as your finished your drink, his hand slipping from the motion of your hand.
“ Why don’t you like me?” That’s when your laughter died down and you stared at Ben, who was already looking at you. You let out a sigh, looking back into your now empty cup.
“ I don’t hate you, if that’s what you’re trying to insinuate. You just…”
“ Remind you too much of him?” You never told Ben about your relationship with the other Ben, but it was rather obvious how you two were together in your timeline while he was with you in his timeline. You simply smiled bittersweetly at Ben.
“ Sometimes, but in different way.”
“ How so?”
“ Ben was always so annoying. A nerd and a party pooper. He’s like a tiny gray cloud on a sunny day.” You laughed at yourself, knowing if he was still here he would’ve pushed you jokingly for those comments.
“ Those are all bad things…” Ben replied, confused at your choice of words.
“ Yeah… and he was the best thing that ever happened to me.” You smiled, recalling all the old memories of you and him.
“ How… how did he die?” Ben finally asked after a short moment of silence.
“ I wasn’t there when it happened, which was the worse part of it all. I was sent away on a different mission, and when I came back? No one would look me in the eyes and tell me what happened. I had to force it out of Diego who told me vaguely what happened. None of them were willing to go in detail anyways, just called it the Jennifer incident.”
“ My Y/N… she died alone on a solo mission. Till this day, we still couldn’t find her body. I prayed that she was alive and was simply in hiding due to the circumstances of her mission, but that faith lead to nothing and I eventually had to face the facts. She’s gone.” Ben looked ahead, his eyes glossed over as he recalled the memories of himself crying over you, never returning to him again.
“ How was she like?” You asked, placing a hand on his shoulder to comfort him.
“ She was kind. Always so kind even if this kindness required her to sacrifice herself. She was stupid but she always looked for the best in people. After all, she saw the best in me.” Ben smiled to himself and you smiled with him.
“ Both of our better halves died and now we’re just left here, isn’t that just so sad.” You laughed as you went to go pour yourself another drink, perhaps to have fun, perhaps to drink your sorrows away, who knows?
The party continued in the back as you two who were sitting at the bar poured your hearts out to each other, drinking more drinks. The topic slowly changed through the night as you two went from talking about your dead ex lovers to your interests and funny stories of your life.
“ No stop, you did not fucking do that to her.” You laughed as you took another sip of your drink.
“ I did! I also blamed it on Alphonso so him and Jayme both got chores for a whole week as their punishment.” Ben laughed along with you as you propped your elbow on the table, holding your head up as you looked at him with half lidded eyes and a small smile on your face. The alcohol in your system slowly introduced a hint of sleepiness as you blinked slowly at the man. You let out a yawn.
“ Okay, I’m gonna head to bed.” You said as you stood up and stretched.
“ Tired already?” Ben asked, looking back at you with a tired smile.
“ Why? You gonna miss me?”
“ Maybe a little.” He smirked as you laughed. You reached out your hand to lightly pat his cheek as you slowly leaned forward, closer to his face. With a few inches left between you two, your eyes scanned his face as his eyes did the same with yours.
“ Goodnight Ben.” You whispered and kissed him on the cheek. You turned around and walked towards the elevator.
The elevator dinged as the doors slid open in front of you. After stepping in and choosing your floor, you leaned against the wall of the elevator, your eyes closed as you tried your best to stay awake. Suddenly, a hand stopped the doors right before they closed, making a noise that surprised you and your eyes to snap open. And there stood Ben, outside the elevator panting as he stared at you, his eyes so intense as a surge of energy suddenly filled your body and you stood up straighter, staring back at the man.
He headed straight to you at the back of the elevator, his hands found their way to your face as his mouth found its way to yours. Your mouths moved together in a unison while one of your arms hooked around the back of his neck, and your other hand reached up to grip his hair, lightly tugging his roots. He let out a groan as your bodies pressed closed to one another, grinding against each other.
The elevator dinged once again, your mouths separated from one another, slightly panting as you staring at each other with lustful eyes.
“ We take this back to my room?” You asked. You tilted your head and leaned into his hand, his fingers brushing your cheek while you played with his hair.
“ Sure.”
And you all know what happened next.
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autumn-hiraeth · 1 year
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warnings: none! s h o r t
pairing: sparrow!ben x reader
a/n: english isn't my first language sorry If I made any mistake :)
i just wanted write something for ben <3 i can't get enough of him
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
"Have I told you how hot you look when you get angry and speak in your native tongue?" you murmured between kisses, making ben smile
"I know what it does to you" Ben replied as he pushed his hips against yours, you gasped as you felt his hardness hitting your clothed core.
"We shouldn't be doing this right now" you said, clinging to your lover's body while you kissed his neck.
"The world is ending, if I'm going to die I want to do it between your legs"
" such a romantic" you mumbled, making ben laugh, who raised his head, leaning his forehead against yours.
"I love you, you know I won't let you die y/n"
"If I die with you between my legs then it'll be fine" now ben rolled his eyes before meeting his lips with yours
"no one is going to die, you and I have many things to do together"
"Really? Like what?"
"get married and maybe have kids" you stopped kissing him and looked at him
"omg, you really are in love with me" you muttered mockingly
"shut up, I know you're dying to marry me"
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potatopfft · 2 years
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Me after watching TUA s3 trailer: hm it appears that sparrow!Ben is an asshole.
Also me: But it doesn't change the fact that he looks HOT in his new personality- 👀🥵
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sibsteria · 2 years
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Couple’s Texts with The Umbrella Academy
Warnings: smutty, fluff
Summary: cute texts between you and tua
fyi I take no credit for any of these, they are random pics I found on pinterest, google, ect.
Part Three
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pekoamv · 2 years
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Present Past And The future
Warning: curse words and season 3 spoilers!! 
Sparrow Ben x Reader Part 1
Your powers and abilities include telekinesis, energy manipulation, and some form of neuroelectric interfacing that allows y/n to both read thoughts and also give your targets waking nightmares. (Just like Wanda’s powers (if you don’t know, she’s a Marvel character). (Before Y/N became Hargreeves she was Y/n Quinn) Length: 985 words
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When the Umbrella Academy prepared for their fight with the Sparrow Academy, Y/N Comes inside the living room with a confused look and asks “Wtf is going on?!” A mysterious young man with many knifes all over his clothes calls your name. Jayme, Bens sister, replies by saying “she is Ben’s wife you perv”. That’s when things took an odd turn. Marcus turned around and he responded with “you got 30 seconds to leave or we’ll beat the shit out of you”. It seems like they were going to leave until the member with a hat faced towards  Ben and you saying “you look way better alive Ben and Y/N, they’re in life and dead together isn’t that adorable’’. Ben replied to him by saying ‘’shut your mouth’’. Ben walked over to him and punched the guy in the face, which made the guy with the hat take a hit on the ground. At that moment a fight started between the Sparrow and the Umbrella.
‘’Hey you didn’t have to do that!’’ shouted the biggest one at Ben.
‘’Um yes he did” you responded facing him. It didn’t take long before everyone started to fight. Marcus was fighting the big one, Fei the pretty one, Christopher fought the man with the knifes, Ben and…the little kid? Alphonso, Sloane, Jayme and you watched Fei kick the pretty girls ass. Until she said something that made Fei freeze, that’s when Alphonso and you joined the fight.
‘’Hit me. C’mon, hit me in the face.’’ Alphonso said just before she hit him as hard as she could, the punch reverberating back to her face. Walking slowly towards her you kick her and before you could kick her again she disappears. When everyone had been thoroughly dealt with you meet back up with the others in the living, watching Marcus kick the big guy his ass.
‘’Thai food for dinner?’’ Fei asks to mixed opinions. ‘’What about fine Italian? They ask, annoyed at everyone’s indecisiveness. ‘’Marcus stop’’ you say. ‘’Not yet’’ Marcus responds and starts to finish the called out sibling of the big guy. Making Marcus look up let the big one go. Focusing on the one that escaped you go after him, hunting him like a cat and dog. Stopping to hear his footsteps you track down where he is.
‘’Where are you going?’’ you say standing about 5 feet away from him. ‘’we were just starting to have fun.’’ You said jokingly. ‘’Look I don’t want to hurt you Y/N. I mean we both know I could’’ he says laughing
‘’Oh fuck you’’ you say not taking your eyes off him as he tries to go around you. Circling him you reveal your knife. ‘’Nice knife too dangerous to play with though.’’ he says while walking to you. C’mon we both know this isn’t you, you were so kind sweet and wouldn’t dare to hurt a soul,’’ he gets closer, close enough to touch you. Becoming freaked out by what they all said about you and your husband being dead. Deciding that you won’t hurt him, and saying he should ‘’Go,’’ He runs to a different part of the house. Resuming where you were with the rest of your family, you stand over the person who distracted Marcus. Just as you were about to punch them, they sent a powerful blast that threw everyone backwards. Hitting your head on one of the many ornament things in the room. You started to see everything blurry. Ben is saying something to you but understand nothing and then drops to the floor.
‘’Y/n Past Before she became a Sparrow 2017 12 January”
Y/n just came in Toronto and Hamilton, Ontario, She always stayed at one place and decided  it was nice to finally see the world.
She needed to go to the bank to take cash. Everything was peaceful until some robbers came with weapons. Y/n didn’t know about the Sparrows back then, she was scared and used her powers to make them all fall. The doors opened and Y/n and many other people ran for their life while the sparrows were being in shock. ‘’Wtf happened!’’ Ben said ‘’Idk let’s check the cameras.’’ Marcus responds. They watched the camera footage and were in surprised  to see someone with such strong powers. ‘’Fei find her and lets go home’’ Marcus said. Jayme nods and replies with ‘’Maybe she is one of us?  Marcus shrugs, ‘’Maybe let’s find out and make a plan at home.’’
“Did you find anything at the academy’’ asked Sloane. Fei shook her head. ‘’We are going to need a plan if we find her.’’ Ben said ‘’Let’s just talk to her before we do anything.’’ Ben nods his head you’re your direction ‘’oh fuck I hope no one saw that.’’ You said to yourself walking back and forth while being worried.
The next day Ben walks around the streets and sees you walk around like a lost puppy. ‘’Do you need help?’’ Ben asks while looking friendly at you. You looked up at him and nodded replying ‘’yea I’m kind of lost.’’. Ben puts his hand on your Shoulder, ‘’Well, where do you need to go?’’ he asks while looking around. ‘’I am actually looking for a clothing store, I need new clothes.’’ You responded shrugging while staring embarrassed at the floor.  Ben grabs your hand and got your attention.  ‘’I’m Ben, are you new in town’’?
This was part 1 I’m making part 2 right now please tell me if you like it and want more
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bowieandqueen11 · 2 years
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Pathetic / Sparrow!Ben Hargreeves Imagine
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Request: May I request a Sparrow Ben x gn reader enemies to lovers???👉👈
Yes my love, yes you may ahhh I am SO excited for tomorrow!!! <3 
Also I hope you don’t mind, I feel like an enemies to lovers story deserves multiple chapters so I’m going to start with this one and then if people enjoy it I’ll write another! So please let me know if you like this! :)
I also played around with a lot of imagery in this bit so bonus points if you tell me you spot some lmao
(I do not own The Umbrella Academy or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @inej-ghafa.)
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Ben Hargreeves was many things. 
Unpredictable. Distant. Cold. Unforgiving. 
But in love, he was not.
That’s what he kept repeating to himself as he marched down the streets, sneakers pounding over the cracks harshly enough to add a couple more. The training session today had been particularly harsh, and as he runs a hand through the strands of his hair to push it back he can’t get the image of Jayme knocking him flat on his ass out of his mind. Or the sounds of Alphonso doubling over in laughter, and the mocking scold of his father reminding him that he can always move him down the ladder to become Number Seven if he keeps this level of incompetence up.
‘Distracted!’ He scrunches his eyes up, trying to stop his heart from lunging out of his throat as the words of his father echo in his chest. ‘You are distracted - pathetic! You’re going to get all your siblings killed if you don’t shape up, Number Two.’
Distracted? He wasn’t... he would never be... nothing was distracting.... He huffed out breath into the wind, blazing enough even to rival even the scorch of an ancient cave-hid dragon. No, you weren’t distracting him, even if he was nearly jogging down the side streets of New York to find you. Even if your voice rang in the back of his mind as he tried to fall asleep at night, keeping him awake with some kind of ruination that left every cell in his body feel smouldering with some kind of want. Even as he woke in a sweat, body drenched and sheets crumpled around his naked torso. He would gaze out towards the sliver of moonlight that bathed the top half of his bed in a crystallised halo and wish that you would stop haunting him. That you would just leave. Him.  Alone.
No, not distracted. Not in love. Pathetic. His father was right, that’s what he is. Pathetic.
Yet that feeling, that hope endured within him. That longing wrong that he hoped would bring him out of this immortal death and back within himself.
At first he didn’t hear the twinkle of the bell as he entered the bookshop, too busy straightening his blazer and trying to make himself look presentable again. The place was cool against his scorching skin, the mellow floorboards creaking under his weight as he left the shadowing stars and entered the blinding brightness. His mind didn’t even realise his feet were guiding on some twisted, warped, bound red string path towards you. The lost man being guided away from the horrors the dark held and back towards the light, if only he could be brave enough to swallow his fears and allow himself to be truly seen by the one person who had managed to break through and clutch the barbed edges of his heart.
He wandered past the rows of dusty shelves that lined the left edge of the store, overlooking the arched mullioned windows that threw rainbow rays of light across his face. He brushed down the edges of his jumper, pulling off a thread from the ribbed hem as he stepped further into salvation, mulling his way past stocked piles of tables littered with today’s best sellers. He drew his hands together and held them together in front of his abdomen as he approached the back of the store, wondering what this constricting feeling in his chest was. He stopped in front of you, clenching his jaw and trying to figure out why even the dim outline of your face was enough to make him feel so nervous. So weak. 
Pathetic.
He coughed. An awkward sound - unsure, but like all his actions, with its usual ingrained forcefulness nonetheless.
‘So, Y/n. Have you found any new ways to bore people to death today? The book you’re reading certainly looks like it could do it. Would be a better way to go than having to talk to you.’
You coolly looked up above the edge of your book to be met, yet another day, with the haughty grin of Ben Hargreeves. You only sigh in return, wishing that your manager would stop leaving the new sets of wobbly neon pencils that would sit collecting dust on the shelves for years on the book shop’s counter. Mainly due to the fact that Ben was toying with one in his left hand, tightening it enough to snap in his fist as soon as you began to talk.
‘You know, for someone who swears they hate my guts, you do come around here an awful lot Number Two.’
The pencil shattered at that, shards of graphite flying across the desk and unceremoniously dusting your uniform; you only dust it off and go back to ignoring the near snarling man in front of you.
‘Don’t call me that’,
‘Awww, Benny Boy, did I touch a nerve?’, you push out your lower lip and reach across the till to try and pinch his cheeks, but he hastily slaps your hands away. They seem to shake as he lowers them down to his sides, his face burning a bright peach as he seems to tremble on the spot. Yet he’s confused... his breathing has quickened, stomach feeling sick in his usual fight response, and yet, Ben Hargreeves isn’t angry. He doesn’t understand it at all, and he doesn’t like it, not comprehending what this feeling could if it isn’t either pride or disgust.
‘Not a nerve’, he starts, trying to calm himself down. ‘And I don’t hate your guts as you so eloquently put it. You just confuse me, is all.’
‘Yeah... you confuse me too, but at least I have a reason for it! You come in here all the time when you’re a kid and then suddenly one day it’s just POOF! No more Ben, no more of my best friend, and then a month ago you just start rolling in here once a day to back talk me.’
You slam your book down and make to move out from the side of the desk and into the wilds of the store. The heart-break is evident in your eyes, and even Ben finds his scowl falling into a more stricken frown at the sight. This isn’t what he had wanted. He truly thought that if he talked to you in the way he had been taught to, the same way he competed with his siblings, that you would eventually fall into the intrinsic rhythm he had been hoping to find. 
To be honest, he had no other idea what to do as you began to move past him, except to stutter over his words. You watched him wince at that, shaking his head at being so uncharacteristically weak and uncollected in public. If anyone else in the scuttering store had seen him - had recognised his uniform and rumour managed to spread back to the Academy, his father would scold him for a month straight. 
He bit his tongue hard enough to draw blood, but said no words. Made no movement, except to lower the hand he had desperately raised to try and grab your wrist back down to his side.
‘You have no right to be confused by me Ben Hargreeves, because you sure as heck don’t know me any more. And I sure as hell don’t know you.’ You turned your back and walked away, praying to anything you could think of that Ben wouldn’t be able to see the tremor in your shoulders and the uncertainty in your step.
He stood there. He made no movement. He couldn’t. Despite how nonchalantly he tried to straighten his lips and how firmly he tried to squint his eyes after you as he stood there alone, his heart was melting away and down through the soles of his shoes like the last whisper of a lover’s prayer. It leeched onto the unstained floor in its despairing attempt to follow you. 
Yet it failed, as his harrowing, ruined heart always did.
And now he was alone, with no hope of redemption. Pathetic. He was pathetic, and this misery was what he deserved.
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scarlet-bee · 2 years
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Sparrow Ben is my new favorite character. He's the worst person I've ever met. I'm in love with him. I want to kiss him. I want to slap him. I want to study him under a microscope. I want to give him the love he so desperately craves but refuses to accept. I want to annoy the hell out of him. I will fix him whether he likes it or not.
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accidentallyqueer · 2 years
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my BIGGEST guilty pleasure is x reader fics. that being said i am yearning for ben hargreeves x male!reader fics so does anyone know any?
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ᵀᴴᴱ 𝗦𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗢𝗪 𝗔𝗖𝗔𝗗𝗘𝗠𝗬 ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ ☂︎
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main masterlist
MARCUS - "THE LEADER"
BEN - "THE SCHEMER"
FEI - "THE SHARP-EYED"
ALPHONSO - "THE JOKESTER"
SLOANE - "THE DREAMER"
JAYME - "THE PESSIMIST"
-> PREFERENCES - ALL:
HOW YOU MET - PREFERENCE
**no links means it's still in progress**click the umbrella in the top right corner for more!**
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wingedshoes · 2 years
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you're ALL WRONG the umbrella academy can never be riverdale because they have 30 year olds playing 16 year olds and tua has an 18 year old playing a 58 year old
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hihomeghere · 5 months
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I’m so normal about them
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autumn-hiraeth · 1 year
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warnings: slight smut!
pairing: sparrow!ben x umbrella!reader
a/n : english isn't my first language sorry If I made any mistake :)
next week i'm gonna being on vacation so probably i'll be posting often (i hope)
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
Ben ripped your panties off as he pushed you against the wall, you squealed as your bare back hit the cold tile.
"those panties were new ben!" you lamented while your lover caressed your thighs
"I can buy you more" he replied, meeting his soft lips with yours, you broke the kiss when you felt his tip against your entrance
"you're so wet y/n" he murmured embalmed, stroking his hardness a few times before pushing into your walls; you and ben screamed out their groans of pleasure, the once familiar feeling wrecking their bodies. The air rushed out of your lungs as ben slowly pushed into you.
"fuck.." you gasped feeling how his dick stretched your walls, reaching all the way to the bottom
ben left sloppy kisses on your jaw and lips, his thrusts were hard but slow, he knew your body better than you did and knew what you liked; he felt heavenly.
"you're taking m..
"aunt y/n" you and ben stopped when you two heard little Stan's voice behind the bathroom door
"shit" you whispered
"y/n, why is Stan here?"
✧・゚: *✧・゚:*
"Why do we have to take care of Diego's son?" Ben asked crossing his arms as he watched Stan eat candies, he was still upset about the interruption and the problem he had to deal with without your help.
" 'cause he's my nephew, which makes you his uncle." Ben narrowed his eyes, not quite convinced that he wanted to be a babysitter.
"when you said we were going to have a lot of fun I figured it would be another kind of fun" he lit a cigarette as he spoke, you sighed approaching him
"don't smoke when stan is around " you took the cigarette from his lips "you'll give him a bad example" you said, putting the cigarette out.
Your lover frowned "well honey, his father is Diego, he already has a bad example" you hit his shoulder at his words
"hey, you're talking about my brother"
"then let's stop doing it" ben suggested, wrapping his hands around your waist as he pulled your in "you and I have unfinished business" you smiled kissing the tip of his nose
"If you behave with Stan then you can finish what you started" you proposed
Ben sighed when you kissed him, he leaned to deepen the kiss
"aunt y/n, can we have ice cream?" the kiss broke off abruptly
"Of course, honey! and your uncle ben will pay for it" you answered smiling
Ben sighed " just do it for her" he whispered for himself as he watching you and Stan leave the room.
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potatopfft · 2 years
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I was thinking…. You’re one of the cast of Umbrella academy, They love you and you love them. You’re a family, but they ship you with you co-star Justin H min! Who played Ben Hargreeves!
Imagine them shipping you with him because the two of you have chemistry. Both love books, movies, ranch- and hey! Maybe the both of you love to eat oranges too with it’s peel on. 🤷‍♀️ but srsly who does that-
The actors sensing the chemistry of the two of you and will absolutely tease you in and off camera. Every interview David Castañeda (Diego’s actor) love to teas Justin so much he’s always red in interviews.
Emmy Lampman (Allison’s actor) hyping you up and boosting your confidence so that you’ll be able to give Justin’s clues that you like him!
Or Emmy, Diego & Ritu (Lila’s actor) teaming up to make a very good plan that will make the two of you confessed to each other, not knowing The two of you; Justin and you, are already dating for 2 weeks-.
There you go champs! Just thoughts- auakjs but I would absolutely love to write this!💕 but prolly not right now hehe, I just need to let this thoughts out or I’ll go insane
Thank you for your consideration! I’ll try to write drafts for this fanfic immediately! Thank you💕
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thehandl3r · 2 years
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Lila talking about the umbrella academy:
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