#multiple-fandom-imagines

     When Crypto became a legend, he spent all of his time by himself for everything. Training, eating, and downtime.

     Crypto knew everyone’s interest in him. Some to scope and try to find his weakness or some just to be friends.

     After the incident on the dropship with mirage, most didn’t want to approach. He didn’t want their friendship, so be it. They will be there when he wants it.

     Wattson, on the other hand, liked the challenge. She likes to be at least be Acquaintance with people as she may be paired with them in the games.

     If she can be on good acquaintance terms with Caustic then she can be good acquaintances with Crypto

     She started off small with making sure to say hello and asking how he was.

     At first, there was nothing, then after to weeks, he would look at her, then eventually acknowledge with nods

     Slow progress is progress, that’s what Wattson would tell herself

     One night after a hard match. Wattson was sitting alone in the legend lounge at 4 am, next thing there was a soft clang as the glass was placed on the table in front of her. She felt the sofa dip as a person sat beside her

     She thought it was either blood or Wraith but was taken back when she saw it was Crypto

The Ghost Artist

So this was originally meant to be an imagine but I ended up writing it more as a one-shot because I got an idea. I also have an idea for a part two as well.

Klaus x reader, Ben x reader Five x Reader

Seeing and interacting with the dead is a straight pain in the ass. You could see and interact with them since birth, so you were seen as a freak to people outside your family and you saw yourself as cursed but little did you know it was because of the day you were born, along with 42 others.

Growing up lots of ghosts came and gone of all different times and deaths, they in a weird way were friendlier than people who were alive, it weirded out your family that you preferred the dead over the living. You were also a great artist, you drew the ghosts that came to you. Today was no different, you were sat in a corner of Griddy’s with a coffee and donut, you were reading a book engrossed in a thriller. Your attention moved when a weirdly dressed man wearing a tie-dye tank top, green sleeveless army jacket, and black skinny leather jeans? With a grumpy kid in a school uniform. Within a blink you noticed a third person, you could tell he was dead, there was a blue glow to him which gave it away.

It was how you could tell if someone was alive or dead, taking out your brown drawing book you started to sketch him, the more you drew him the more connected you became. The male became of aware what was happening, you looked up from your drawing to see the ghost was now sitting opposite you. “I apologize for intruding, it’s just habit.” You said to him, he looked stunned, “Y-You can see me?” he asked, you nodded “I’ve been able to see and communicate with the dead since birth. Some ghosts are a lot nicer than others but in my opinion, I find ghost nicer that alive people.” He hummed in response while watching you draw “I like to use these powers to help spirits give messages to people they care about. Just a warning the more we connect I might see how you die, I can’t really stop it, it just started happening recently.” Ben listened to every word, he was happy to be able to talk to someone other than his brother. “Maybe my brother could help, Klaus can communicate with the dead too.” You grabbed a green pencil to add extra shading to the hood “I’m not sure, I prefer t keep this to myself. People are not usually kind to people who are different.” He nodded understanding how your felt “What’s your name anyway, I like to sign each picture with the spirit’s name.” he smiled exactly “It’s ben, C-Can I see it.” You signed the picture before setting it on the table, turning it so Ben could see it. You see his face light up looking at it. “that’s amazing…”

“Y/n.” you answered, “That’s amazing Y/N, this is the nicest thing anyone has done for me.” You felt your heart warm at his comment. The calm light atmosphere between the both of you was short lived when the loud man from earlier threw himself into the booth beside Ben. You tried to grab your book before he could see the picture, but as you pulled it away his hand landed on the book. “That’s a really cool drawing. Wait a mo-.” he turned the book back around to get a better look. “Ben? You drew Benny boy.” He lifted the book “Holy shit… you can see him!” Ben looked pissed, he was mad his brother was bothering you and make you uncomfortable. “Klaus give the book back!” Ben shouted

“Wow, such hostility brother, I’m only admiring the Ghost artist’s work.” You watched as he flipped through the pages, you weren’t good with people in general so confrontation was like hell. “P-Please can I-I have it back.” Your voice was small almost like a whisper. “Are all these people dead. You can see ghosts like me?” you could only nod, his face lit up and his questions started to fly out of him like an excited child. It was becoming overwhelming fast, suddenly the kid stormed over snapping the book from Klaus hand, closing it and handing it to you. “I’m so sorry about my idiot brother bothering you. I hope he didn’t annoy you much.” Klaus put a hand over his heart “I’m offended Five… I would say incredibly handsome bro- OW!” Five whacked the back of his head before ordering an “Up!” pulling him roughly away from the booth. “Again, I’m sorry.” Five said pulling him away towards the diner’s exit before he could get him out Klaus shouted to you. “hopefully we can meet again ghost artist!”, Five whacked him again, you saw Ben was gone too. You let out a sigh trying to wrap your head around what just happened. You looked out the window to see them getting into a car, Klaus waved in at you before being pulled in.

One thing Elliott found difficult when spending time with Blood was their need to be always ‘Strong’ with no worries or pain. Blood didn’t know that Elliott saw their pain they carry even when hiding behind a mask. Elliott learned very quickly that only blood’s body language behind closed doors was the only indicator when they are upset. Elliott wants them to know that they can trust him.

Wanting to share his feelings with blood. He went to their little hide away at the top of the apex compound where Arthur can fly free. As Elliott made his way up. HE felt his hands start to sweat and his tummy turning with nerves. Why? They spend basically all their free time together. They are partners or well Elliott wants Blood to be his.

Walking into the roof garden he sees blood sitting watching Arthur fly around. Elliott approached slowly his nerves kicking in full force, muttering to himself to help build some confidence.

“Elliott why are you hiding? Come, sit a while.” Blood said making Elliott jump. How did they know! Elliott walked up to blood who stuck their hand out to help him up. “ You seem bothered? What’s wrong?” Elliott let out a breath, “Fuck it!” he thought

“Alright I’m just gonna say it before I chicken out again. But you have be bothering me.. F-f-Fuck not you, but what you have been doing… S-S-Shit this sounds really bad.”

Blood put their gloved hand on Elliott’s, they are patient, they can tell this is hard for him, so this little gesture will let Elliott now it’s fine. Blood smiled under the mask as Elliott calmed himself holding their hand back.

“Ok, Ok. We have been together now a while and um, I noticed that you hide your feelings and what not from me. Um I c-care about you a lot so I want you to know, that um I know you think you’re alone out there, but you’re not. I love you too much for you to go on thinking that this -mmph”. Elliott was cut off from his rambling when a pair of scarred lips met his. Slowly he relaxed into blood. Holding each other, under the moonlight garden. Pulling away, Elliott looked to blood who had only their mouth uncovered smiling at him.

working in Griddy’s is easy enough, it wasn't the most difficult job.  You loved your job and your Co-workers. You got to know the regulars that came in every day, some being more favorited over the other. One of your favorites being a certain boy who seemed to love the coffee you made just for him and he was forever thankful for it.

Today he wasn’t alone but with three other men, one who you recognized as Klaus, you had a soft spot for him and maybe a small crush. You quickly went to work making up Five’s coffee ready before bringing it to him, giving him a smile you sat the coffee in front of him, you could feel the other men’s eyes on you “Here you go Five.” he looked up at you giving you a smile “ Thank you Y/N. How have you been”

*It’s been a lot better, ever since you threatened the guy for me, he’s stopped coming, thanks again for that.”

Reader x Grace/Mom (platonic)

Being one of the 43 kids born wasn’t all sunshine and rainbows for most kids, but for you, you were lucky. Your mother refused Hargreeves offer, to her and your father they saw you as a miracle from God. After a car accident your mother wasn’t able to have a child, so when you arrived you were a literal gift from the heavens. Your power, Luck. It doesn’t seem much but you were extremely lucky, with it you could win competitions right up to it saving you from near death experiences. Another side of your power that developed when you got older was that you could control other people’s luck, you could take it away completely making yourself even luckier or you could even give someone a lucky streak. As you got older people gave you the nickname The Clover and your symbol a gold 4 leaf Clover. At 12 your small town in Ireland dedicated a statue in your honor after you managed to save 20 from a fire people thanks to your powers. Unfortunately, that would end up being your downfall, it turns out you messed up the timeline enough to get onto the commission’s books, Hazel and Cha Cha were sent to kill all the people you saved. That same day your life would be changed forever, little did you know when you would come back from school, hell was literally waiting from you. You noticed something off with your home, you could feel it in your bones something was off. Walking to the front door you realized it was till, pushing it open walking into your hallway, your house was eerily quiet, slowly you walked towards your living room almost like your being guided there. Opening the door to the living room you saw a lady, white hair and fancy dress. “you been causing a lot of trouble for us Y/N. You see those people you saved were meant to die but when you saved them you caused major problems in the timeline, I sent 2 of my best people to wipe them out but you Y/N there’s just something about you that I like.” You looked at this woman in confusion “Now I left you a surprise in the kitchen for you, just so that you will remember your place, I’ll be watching you Y/N.” just as she was standing here, she was gone, you walked towards the kitchen your heart beating a mile a minute. Walking to the door, you took a deep breath pushing it open, your heart broke, your entire world destroyed in a blink in an eye, you saw your parents mangled bodies lying on the white tiled floor, a scream left your lips as you ran to them dropping on the floor by them. “Mommy, daddy…” the skin was cold as you touched them, trying your hardest to wake them up, looking up your saw an older man outside. A loud bang filled the area but when the police arrived, they found your parents bodies but you, you were on the ground between them with a bullet wound to your eye.

 Almost a month passed and the whole world knew what happened, you ended up in a local mental institution, none of your extended family wanted you in fear that they would be killed giving up all rights for you but at the institution you were well looked after despite not engaging with anyone and you spent all your time alone in silence in your private room.  “Y/N you have a visitor.” You didn’t reply but you heard the nurse tell them you haven’t spoken since the ‘incident’. “I am Sir Reginald Hargreeves, Y/N I know what you can do, I can help you with your powers, help you control them.” You turned and looked at him, your left eye was scared weirdly enough it was almost all a pastel green “I knew you were coming…..I saw it.” He gave you a strange look, you took the book you had on you at all times and handed it to him, “See….” He watched the eye change from the whole eye change from a pastel green to normal white eye, He looked at the picture, it was him, the exact outfit, exact situation, the only thing was off was the date of drawing which was about 3 weeks ago, he looked at it in amazement before turning to the nurse. “I want her.”

Now you were outside the famous umbrella academy with Hargreeves by your side, he guided you inside, looking around the vast building you were in awe. “Y/N I want you to meet your new brothers and sisters.” You didn’t approach them, just watching them wearily, you didn’t want anyone else getting hurt, Hargreeves gave you a small push making you stumble towards the group. You gave him a dirty look “that was rude...” you said looking up at him. You were introduced to them one by one, “This is Grace, she will be looking after you and you will address her as Mom.” You could feel your body shake as you looked at her, as she walked towards you, you moved back away from her, looking at her brought back flashes of your mother, her death. Grace looked a lot like your mom, same hair colour, eye colour, skin colour, hell it was almost scary. You could feel everyone’s eyes on you, it was silent until a voice broke through. “it’s because she looks a lot like your mother.” You looked at the voice, No 4, “you can see her.” You asked walking towards him avoiding Grace, he nodded “Them, I can see both of them, it like they're watching over you still.” Klaus was not looking at you but just above you. “Pogo take Y/N to their room. Rest of you it is time for training” Hargreeves ordered.

Over the next few weeks, you were extremely close to Ben and Klaus, you were best friends, you and Diego were close as well, he really grew protective over you after breaking down one day on him from a panic attack. Every nightmare, every panic or fears riddling you he would be straight by your side to fight off any demons bothering you, he adopted the big brother role in your life. You were sat on his bed as you watched him get ready for a mission, they were going to be away for a while as it was in Paris. “I know how you feel about mom, but if your attacks or nightmares happen don’t be afraid to ask mom for help, ok.” You nodded, he sat down beside you pulling you into a hug before leaving for his mission. You went downstairs standing beside Vanya and Pogo watching them leave.

After the incident you developed an ability to see into the future, you don’t really get a choice when it happens, you would get intense pain in your damaged eye, its an icy white most of the time but changes to the pastel green colour when a vision is taking form. You could draw what you were seeing fast, depending on how major the event was the worse or mild the pain was.

You sat up in your bed, the pain increasing in your eye, looking at the time it was 3:00am, you let out a cry feeling a sharp pain, this was worse than any other visions. The fear you were feeling was increasing by the second. Little did you know Grace had heard you and was coming to see the problem. She knew about your past, knowing the reason why you were cold towards her but she didn’t mind, she loved you like she loved the others. As she opened your door she saw you sitting up hunched over in pain, clutching your eye. Grace walked in grabbing your drawing book and your pencils, sitting beside you on the bed, she gave you the book and pencils, she never saw it this bad your nose was bleeding heavily, blood-soaked your PJ top, she watched as your bloody hand drew frantically in the book, there was, a theatre with someone playing the violin, the next page destruction of the city, and lastly in the destruction was blue circle with a boy walking out of it. You saw the end of the world itself, at it almost killed you seeing it. When you were done, Grace held you as you were in a panic attack, your nose had stopped bleeding and slowly your green eye died away. She brought your shaky form into the bathroom, she took the time cleaning your face, neck, and hands from the blood. You were sitting on the toilet shaking as Grace left you for a brief moment to bring you clean PJs, she slowly helped you change, being in a very vulnerable state she didn’t rush you, she knelt down looking at your face, seeing the silent tears running down your face, she wiped them away and pulled you into her arms. Your body tensed for a moment before your arms slowly wrapped around her before you broke down completely in her arms. You cried for the first time in months, you cried from what you saw, you cried about your family abandoning you, you cried for your parents, you felt truly safe in Grace's arms. After what seemed forever, when you had calmed down, Grace brought you back to your bed, tucking you in she was about to leave when you grabbed her hand. “C-can you stay, until I fall asleep.” Grace simply smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, she stroked your face, humming a song to help you sleep. “thank you, mummy.” You whispered before slipping off into a deep sleep with no nightmares to plague your dreams. A mother’s touch was all you needed, and you were lucky to have a second mum now to be there for you.

I never done headcannon before so I hope it's not bad.... also answering this on my phone so I apologise for any spelling mistakes

• Five being Five would be say he is ok with it in his "I know everything attuide."

•I can imagine his panic if he woke up and your period started while you slept (his 1st time experiencing it)

•"Is that blood." "Holy shit, Wake up Y/N!"

•He would be high key panicing while you are just very chilled out but embrassed

•"WHY IS THER SO MUCH!" "What do you mean this happens every month."

•you would have to calm him down and tell him it's fine, your fine but he would be low key worried still

•During his first experience he would do anything to make you feel better, cuddles, food, massages he will do it

•He would learn very quick what your like turning your period and would have it down to a T. So he is prepared for your every time of the month

• unlike Five I think Klaus may of had a few girlfriends in his past, which gives him more experience

•that or he is just super chill about it all

•blood on sheets, changed and cleaned before you know, you leaked on your clothes "here babe you look cold." He says putting his big patchy coat on you and whispers in you ear letting you know.

•if your cramps are bad he can get you weed chocolate if you want it

•He is very sweet attentive turning your month. If you get clingy he's there, if you want to be alone he will give you space.

I wrote these up on my phone so I'm sorry for any mistakes and I hope they are ok

•Your a very chilled person, you spend a lot of time with your plants

•when Five brought you to the Hargreeves house, you turned the rooftop into a paradise were all your plants and flowers flourished

•The family love it, they find it a nice calming difference to the normal chaos

•Even being with Five he thought his powers were better than yours but still loving them

•"..like all you do is talk to plants..." "Well they need as much love and affection as you do Five"

•You knew how strong your powers were, you just never needed to show the full force

•So when you and Five had a bowling date, you were at the bathroom when he was attacked by the commission bigger and harder than ever

•you came out of the bathroom on your hands and knees, spotting a couple potted plants, you crawled to them to work your magic

•you always carried a bag of seeds which confused five but when you planted and watered them. Placing your hand on top of the soil, the plants grew at an alarming state

•Meanwhile Five was beaten up, hurt and struggling to hold back the commission, they attacked harder than ever. Hiding behind a table he saw plants growing and covering the bowling alley, he watched as a vine travelled up his side, over his arm to his hand, he opened his hand to see a pink flower open, he knew it was you

•Hearing lots of struggling and grunts from the commission Five got up from his hiding space and Looked around to see the commission were now held by vines, knocked out cold

•you walked up to him with a big grin "Guess it's not all 'just talking to plants' now is it" he was stunned but he was impressed and speechless

•for your final trick to really rub it in, you picked the pink flower from his hand. Crushing it in your hand to dust before blowing it at him, like glitter it covered him but it absorbed into his skin, healing his wounds and bruises

•"Show off..." he muttered and as you just smiled at him