#benya

[asgard-segun-elcadejos]

Asgard Academy

Epilogue: Final Part

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It was a nice morning, if somewhat cloudy.

He noticed the boy fiddling with anything and everything within reach. It was only when his sister took his hand that he seemed to stop.

“Everything okay?”

“Yes, Papa. I’m just nervous… was kinda hoping Mama would be here too.”

He raised his eyebrows with a sympathetic smile. “I understand, but your grandpa’s fall is no joke. No matter what, he’s already a senior citizen.”

“I know, I know, it’s fine. No big deal.”

Clearly, big deal to him. For someone so extroverted, that kid seemed to melt away into shyness whenever a new, big thing happened in his life. Many years ago, following the very same train route, he’d felt exactly the same.

The girl used her fingers to gently comb her brother's hair, and then rested her hand on his shoulder, holding him close. All in silence, as was her way. This seemed to soothe the boy, and the rest of the train ride was as peaceful as one could expect the morning rush to be.

They hopped off at their stop, and walked the rest of the way there, like they had all the time in the world. They didn’t, but he felt it would help the boy relax a bit before finally reaching their destination. And exactly when that happened, all the confidence regained during the train ride vanished.

He suddenly stiffened, frozen solid on the corner across the Academy’s main building.

“C’mon, we’re almost there.”

“W-wait, wait, wait. Give me just one sec, Papa. Just one- Two. Five!”

His sister had already clocked the surprise and without making a fuss, grabbed his wrist. The boy allowed himself to be dragged across the street with a heavy sigh, not paying attention to anything beyond his immediate misery.

Two women were gleefully chatting near the entrance, their hands gesturing as fast as possible to match their words. A girl with bright teal eyes was right next to them, politely trying to pay attention. Then, one of them turned around with a big smile.

“Good morning, sweetheart!”

“Mam- Mother!” he managed to catch himself just in time. “How come you’re here?”

“Oh, there’s nothing that’d make me miss your first day. May I introduce Levina, Lady of the Auguring Rooster, and her daughter the lady Benya? She’s starting at the Academy today, Sköll, just like you!”

Like flipping a switch, the boy’s golden eyes sparkled in excitement as he turned to Benya, who inherited her mother’s copper curls. His hands signed skillfully as he gave her a short bow. ‘A pleasure to meet your acquaintance, my lady! My name is Sköll Fenrirsson!’

His father walked up to the other woman, who had an off-white helix piercing made of antler just like his, and kissed her cheek. “How’s the old man?”

“He’ll live. Sprained ankle, nothing serious. Last time he plays sports with Skírnir without supervision.”

“Glad to hear that… Lady Levina, what a pleasant surprise! How have you been?”

They both bowed.

“All is well, Lord Fenrir. Thank you for asking. I was just dropping off my Darling before heading off to work when I bumped into Lady Artica!”

By then, Artica was having a completely silent conversation with Sköll’s sister, based entirely on non-descriptive hand gestures and eyebrow wiggling. She gave the girl a solemn nod before realizing Levina was looking her way. She awkwardly cleared her throat.

“M-may I also introduce Hati Fenrirdóttir, our oldest? She’s in Year 2 already, together with the Not-Twins.”

Levina let out a quiet laugh. “Truly! Those two do look like fraternal twins!”

The girl was slightly taller, and all silver, with her father’s hair and her mother’s eyes. She gave them a bow while she signed. ‘A pleasure to meet your acquaintance, my Ladies. Please let me know if you have any questions. I will be happy to help.’

Benya nodded in her direction, unable to reply as Sköll asked her something about their schedule. Her mother half expected a few more words, but nothing else came from Hati.

‘Oh, uhm. She, uh, speaks seldom,’ Fenrir explained.

Seemingly out of nowhere, a girl with magenta eyes picked Sköll up from behind in a hug. “Hello, hello, hello~!”

“Astrid! Put me down NOW!” he cried, already dead from embarrassment.

She did as he asked before leaning into the shoulder of the boy next to her. Looking at them was like seeing Syd and Bud as teenagers all over again, just with different eyes. He cleared his throat with a smile. “Good morning, my Lord, my Ladies.”

“Ansgar, Astrid! So good to see you!” Artica replied, trapping them in a hug.

Fenrir gave Levina and Benya a lopsided smile, signing ‘Not-Twins’ just before greeting them too. Astrid got back to teasing Sköll, while Ansgar shared news from East Asgard with the rest, until Hati politely pointed to her wristwatch. This immediately popped everyone’s bubble. Levina fussed over Benya’s tie while reciting seven hundred reminders. Fenrir pulled his son to the side for a last-minute talk.

“I wanted to ask you for something, if that’s okay…”

“Yes Pap- Father, of course. What is it?”

“If there are any Blacks in your class… Uhm…”

“Be nice?”

“Yeah, I mean… Scholarship students must maintain top grades, fulfill club activities, earn extra credits… Their schedules are usually a mess… Also, you never know what kind of person they might be…”

Sköll’s eyes quickly darted between his parents, suddenly realizing what his father was trying to say. “Oh, yeah, sure, Papa. No worries. I’ll be right there if I clock one who needs a hand.”

The man gently patted the boy’s head. Even now, Fenrir still worried about expressing himself clearly. It was a blessing Sköll, like his mother, was skilled at reading between the lines.

“That’s my Wolfling,” he said, walking him to the Academy’s gates. “Time to go. The Welcoming Ceremony should begin shortly. Have fun.”

“Is Mama staying in the city, or returning north?”

“Pretty sure she’s gonna want to get a burger after this.”

Hati popped up between them, suddenly interested in their conversation. Fenrir wrinkled his nose at the silent insistence of her compelling puppy eyes. “I guess we can wait until dinner so you can join us.”

Deeply satisfied, and with a cocky grin, she kissed her father goodbye. Sköll and Benya did the same with their respective parents before following her and Ansgar into the school building. Artica suddenly remembered something and let out a groan. “No, wait! I wanted to take a picture!”

“No worries, Auntie. I’ll snap some with my phone and send them to you. Funny filters or normal?”

“Filters, obviously.”

“Obviously,” repeated Astrid with a nod.

The sight of her with that long, curly hair in a high ponytail strongly reminded Fenrir of her mother. It was the bright, colorful ribbon that made all the difference, though. She never went out without one. “A few normal ones for me, please. Say hi to your parents too. Looking forward to having a drink soon.”

“You got it,” she said, winking at Fenrir while doing a finger gun before turning around and finally joining the others.

Levina waved goodbye as she got in a car waiting for her. Fenrir and Artica let out a satisfied sigh and turned towards the city center. She stretched a bit before asking. “Wanna get a greasy-ass burger?”

“Hati was hoping we could all have them for dinner.”

They stared at each other for a moment before letting out a laugh.

“Oh, like they’ll notice we already had some. Let’s go!”

A while later, Visa saw two of his favorite customers enter the shop and immediately started up the grill. After all, not everyone got to serve Visa’s Special to the Lord and Lady of the Northern Wolf.

The end

[miranimeaeclipse]

Harcest Shippers - Group Chat on Tumblr

This is a Group Chat on Tumblr that chats about: #klive, #Vallison, #biego, #harcest, #the hargreeves, #ben x klaus, #klaus x diego, #kliego

HUMANS! How’s it going? How is life as a mortal? You can tell me about it later because right now, I have news. So I just created a chat for EVERY Harcest shipper to join!

It says in the description that I don’t give a damn what your ship is, you are free to join and are ABSOLUTELY 100% welcome! No haters or anti shippers allowed. If you join, what you’re basically doing is giving them two big 🖕🖕and screaming “FUCK YOU” right to their faces!

You should be proud of your ship and they can’t tell you otherwise. In fact, why don’t I take this time to tell them: YOU CAN KISS MY ASS! That’s right! I ship the hargreeves together and you can’t do shit about it! So stick that in your pipe and smoke it.

I made this chat because 1) I want to meet other shippers y’know, not just people who ship Fiveya. I saw a post on here about someone looking for other Alluther shippers and I don’t know why but I felt bad. Because I mostly post Fiveya content or discussions about whatever’s on my mind. 2) I’m tired of seeing hater content and Twitter is the one place you’ll find most of it. I just saw a whole bunch of comments saying how disgusting we are and that we need therapy and I was just done. 3) It’s a good way to make friends.

If you feel like joining, you’re very much welcome to. If I’m just annoying you rn, then ignore me lol. Please reblog this post so others can find it and join if they feel like it. Anyway, that’s all. I’ll let you guys get back to....whatever you were up to. Goodnight!

[stemroses]

Ben x Vanya (Benya) Stimboard + Mini Playlist

Vibes: Just the two of them in a city hanging out together. When they’re together it feels as if nothing else in the world matters. They skateboard together. And probably even spray paint on a few surfaces across the city. They spend as many hours together as they can. Ben loves to Vanya smile, he loves her smile. She doesn’t smile much though, but that’s ok because he cherishes every moment he does see it.

🖤 🖤 🖤 ->Playlist<- 🖤 🖤 🖤

Buddy Holly |-| First Date |-| Teenage Dirtbag |-| Bang The Doldrums |-| R U Mine

[pumpkinpatchpanics]

Unexpected Scares

Agere Vanya, Cg Ben 

Summary: Ben just wants to check up on his sister Vanya. I’m gonna make this a series. 

Ships: Ben x Vanya, Benya, Harcest

Characters: Vanya Hargreeves, Ben Hargreeves

Tags: General, SFW Age Regression, Truma mentioned, Allison's throat incident mentioned, telekinetic shoving (or whatever Vanya’s power is)

Ao3

CHARACTERS MENTIONED: Allison Hargreeves, Grace

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They had a really bad childhood. And a reasonable action would be for them to try their hardest to forget. But no, not the Hargreeves family. They chose to recreate it, relive it. They chose to make it better. 

It started off with Vanya. She was used to being left alone. Even now while being surrounded by her family members. Even with the love from her siblings, she still found herself wanting to be alone. So they never questioned it when she stayed in her room all day way from the others.

While alone she watched kid shows from when she was younger. It’s not like their father allowed them to watch TV. At least not with his knowledge. But sometimes, Grace would let them watch an hour of a show as long as it was child appropriate.

So here was Vanya, laying in bed and wrapped in a ton of blankets with both headphones in her ears watching Blues Clues. 

A smile creeped on her face as she watched a blue spotted dog jump around her screen. 

She didn’t hear the soft knock at the door.

“Vanya?” It was Ben and he was a little worried about her. He wasn’t a big fan of not seeing Vanya all day. 

He waited a few seconds but didn’t hear anything so he slowly opened the door. 

He saw her under the blankets. She was giggling to herself. 

Ben smiled to himself, he liked when she was happy. Seeing his sibling happy made him happy. He walked in leaving the door open. As he got closer to her he could see she couldn’t hear him walk in. 

“Vanya?” He calls louder. No answer. He needed to gain her attention but he also didn’t want to startle her. So he did the best next thing one could do. 

He walks closer to her bed, his weight making the floorboard squeak underneath him, however it didn't gain her attention. Extending his hand he softly tapped her shoulder.

Bad idea.

She screamed. A scream that was pretty loud and short, but still piercing to the ears. And in that small moment of complete terror she pushed him across the room with her sound powers. 

He flew to the wall and slid to the ground.

There was a second of silence. 

“Ben!” She yells. Frantically getting off the bed, phone now forgotten. “Ben I’m so sorry,” she says again now by his side.

Ben groans as he rubs the back of his head. “Remind me to wear a helmet when I come into your room,” he says jokingly.

“I’m so sorry,” she says again. “I didn’t mean to- I’m still learning to control…” she starts. 

“Shhh,” Ben says. He finally looks up to Vanya’s face. Tears on the brink of falling from her eyes.

He gets off the ground, taking her hand and bringing her back over to the bed. “Vanya,” he tried again but she was already crying.

Scary thoughts had entered her mind. The complete fear from the past. Some memory that was so faint and yet at the same time strong enough to still scare her.

Everyday when she wasn’t taking her prescription was another memory unlocked and another day to learn control of what she has. Learn control of what she can do.

Such fear that sent Ben crashing into the wall. It wasn’t even a thought given. No thought, just action. And before she could stop it it was already happening in front of her eyes.

What she did in the past became rushing to the forefront of her mind.

Like what happened with Allison...

 Such anger coursing through her. How dare Allison say such horrible things to her. How dare she say it here? How dare she say it right now? When all her sister did was join their sibling in saying she was “normal” when clearly she wasn’t. She wasn’t ordinary! She was special just like the rest of them! 

Thinking back, Vanya knew she just needed to take a breather then. 

But she didn’t, not back then. No instead she had swang out her arm and the fast swing of her bow sent a ear piercing ding in the air, slicing her sister’s throat open-

Learn control of what the consequences are and can be.

Ben sat on the bed and pulled her closer to him. A hug. A nice warm hug that he knew Vanya really needed right now. “It’s ok, Vanya.” His calm deep voice slowly bringing her back to reality, out of her mind and away from the bad thoughts. “Vanya I’m ok. You didn’t hurt me, it’s ok.”

They sat there in each other’s arms. Vanya crying and shaking a little and Ben just holding her telling her over and over that he is ok, that everything is ok.

In a matter of minutes she stopped crying and was left with wet snot and dry hiccups but no more tears. 

“What happened, sweetheart? What has you so easily startled?” He asked her, genuinely concerned for her.

“I was feeling small,” she replied, rubbing her face into his shoulder as if she was hiding from something. Ben began to hum again caressing his fingers in her hair.

He understood what that meant. Sometimes the siblings would take turns regressing in the comfort of each other around. They did it so they could relive as if they were kids but this time not as traumatic as their childhood had been. And even though they had it planned, sometimes  the regression was involuntary and unexpected. Ben can only assume this time wasn’t planned.

“I’m sorry for scaring you, little one,” he says once more.

“And I’m sorry for losing control,” she said.

“Remember, you will get better at controlling it in time.”

She held on tighter to him. Of course she’ll get better at it over time. And that small hope of eventually learning how to control herself made her cling on to him tighter. Ben didn't mind though. Soon enough he could feel Vanya's breaths become longer, shallower. She was falling asleep in her arms.

Ben would have let her go to sleep, but he suddenly remembered why he came in here. He shook her awake again and pulled back to see her face.

“Little Vee have you eaten today?”

He could see the forgotten bag of mini marshmallows that was littering her bed sheets.

She nodded her head and grinned. “Mellows,” she replied, reaching for one and popping it into her mouth.

He smiled. “Yes well, let’s get you some real food huh? How do you like the sound of that?” He stood up stretching his arms out  wide, gestured for her to hang on to him. “You’d like some dinner, wouldn’t you?”

“Chicken nuggets!” She exclaimed  and threw herself into Ben's arms. 

“Yep! You can eat chicken nuggets.”

Together they walked out of her room and to the kitchen.

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[manic-pixie-dream-dude]

After the mission.

[number-fiveya]

disclaimer because i’ve gained a lot of followers and y’all might not know the origin of this blog

in case my name didn’t give it away this was originally a casual fiveya blog

i say casual because while i ship them as a concept, mostly through analyzing their past interactions from when they were young (she left the light on and made sandwiches to leave out for him in case he ever came back :c) and the way that effects their relationship today (why was vanya the first one he told about the apocalypse...), in practice it would be very very weird because five is still in a child’s body it doesn’t matter how old his conscious is.

i’ll explain my thinking on this but this is the only time i will.

i don’t care about the luther/allison thing. i don’t really see the hargreeves as sibling siblings but also i’m just not interested in their relationship because i don’t really like luther and allison deserves better (which we got for a hot second there shoutout to mr. ray chestnut)

honestly i didn’t know people had a problem with them as a couple until i came on tumblr after i watched s1.

and before anyone comes up here saying “they were adopted they were raised together and they’re related”. as someone who is adopted myself and has a brother, yes adopted siblings are still siblings.

that is incest.

but the hargreeves did not grow up as siblings they grew up as members of a boarding school and they were told to call each other brother and sister by a man who did not let them act as such. or at least that’s how i see them- how i’ve always seen them since s1. i see them more as a weird found family, in a way, than an actual one and it’s simply because of the way they were raised (though that’s not to say found families aren’t families y’all know what i mean).

tl;dr - i do ship fiveya as a concept. as a “they had a crush but now it’s far too late” in the words of (and i cant believe i’m saying this) aidan gallagher

i don’t see the hargreeves siblings as actual siblings, and that has everything to do with the way they grew up. if that makes you uncomfortable i apologize. feel free to leave- but also it’s literally my name, i mean come on...pretty sure it’s also in my carrd which people probably don’t read.

[jitaeri]

Ok, so...

Where are all the FivexVanyaxBen triad fans at???

[queerofrock]

y’all: really in-depth thought and genuine analysis of the characters and their relations with one another

me: creates these