#homelander x omc

[sehtoast]

Tender Threads ( Homelander x OC )

chapter one: first impressions

chapter directory

summary: holding the heart of a self-proclaimed god is hard work, but someone's gotta do it. who'd have ever thought it would be some nobody, a simple street level hero-branded-vigilante, who would ascend to one of the seven coveted thrones and do just that?

tags: slow burn, hurt/comfort, fluff, spidersona as original character, original trans male character, smut, sublander

It’s a night like any other in the concrete jungle of New York City.  A streak of red swings through the streets by lines of webbing, eyes peeled for anyone disrupting the peace in his friendly neighborhood.  Well, not his neighborhood exactly.  He was just a vigilante after all.  There’s plenty of fun to pick from, but only one instance could be so special to the city’s one and only Spider-Man– to Benjamin.

It’s not the quippy banter with the thugs breaking into the back of a bodega, nor is it the amusement he gets from webbing each of the fools in one big pile on the ground that makes this night memorable.  It’s the interruption, the anomaly that appears all too silently from the sky.

“And just what do we have here, hm?” 

The bug turns in surprise, steeling himself against the rush of anxiety that shoots through his veins.  This is no ordinary supe here to gripe about him stealing their thunder.  This is a man– a god, perhaps– in a whole ‘nother league. 

Ben would recognize him by voice alone because it was impossible not to hear it at least once a day.  Hell, hide the costume and he’d probably still recognize that face– because it’s everywhere. Billboards, magazines, fucking cereal boxes– you name it, he’s probably there.

Before him stands The Homelander, captain of The Seven, pretty much the face of Vought International.  World’s most powerful supe.

“Oh, y’know.”  He gestures.  “Riffraff doing what they do, and me doing what I do.”

“Nicely done,” Homelander says, professional smile etched into his face like he’d rehearsed this.  “You know, good work like this is why we’ve been nipping at your heels, kiddo.  Really wish you’d stop making us chase you around.”

And there it is.  This was no chance meeting– as if one of the big boys from The Seven would ever be caught dead in an alley in Harlem of all places.  Spidey cocks a brow behind his mask.  Vought must be desperate.

See, he’s been particularly unlucky lately.  

Even before he donned the mantle of Spider-Man, it was never about being in the big leagues.  Benjamin mused upon the idea of it, but he could never find himself truly taken with the idea of selling himself as a hero.  Not only was the mere idea of commercializing his ability to do a unique good revolting, it would strip away one of the only true freedoms he has.  Of course, Vought knew nothing of his reasons– not that they’d care either way– and were ardently pursuing him to fill the now vacant seat formerly belonging to Translucent.

And now, as his luck would have it, they’ve sent their biggest dog to fetch their desired toy.

Benjamin’s sixth sense tells him nothing in the moment.  No hidden danger, no tickling of warnings to bolt.  A goose chase spanning two months finally coming to a titanic head as The fucking Homelander himself holds him not-quite-hostage in an alleyway. 

“You’re still their top pick, you know,” Homelander says, nodding over to the webbed pile of crooks.  “You play by their rules without even being on the team.  A little… sloppy, but effective.  Tell me, how is it you’re going to turn down a spot in the biggest of the big leagues, hm?  You’ve pretty much skipped the line.”  Homelander scuffs the sole of his boot against the ground, kicking a pebble to the side as he meanders closer.  “What, is vigilantism more fun?  You like having all those warrants?  Vought could clear ‘em up.  Get you set straight in the eyes of the law, make you official.  Pay you for your late night troubles…”

Ben bristles as he comes closer.  It’s not the proximity necessarily, it’s… 

It’s like he’s looking straight through the mask.  

Benjamin releases a tight breath.  “My answer isn’t changing.” He says firmly, despite the anxiety cooking in his chest.  He is not a confident man by any stretch.  The most bravado he’ll ever know in his life comes from being Spidey.  Nobody can see him– nobody knows who he is when he’s got the mask on. He can be whoever he wants.  But right now he feels see through.  

Pick your words carefully,  he thinks to himself.

“I’m not a show pony for Vought to extort.”

Don’t cave– do not give him that satisfaction.  It’s what he wants.

He wouldn’t work for Vought.  He’s chosen years of barely scraping by rather than taking a tech job with them as a regular person, why the fuck would he do it as a supe?  What, he’s just supposed to ignore the endless skeletons in their closet?  The pain and suffering, all the people he’s seen online talking about how Vought threw money at them to not sue after some accident or another only to up and disappear?  

Ben idolized heroes for so long.  His powers didn’t manifest until his late teens and he grew up wanting to be just like the superheroes that made the world a better place– until he realized that those types were so few and far between that they might as well not even exist.  All of his childhood heroes were NDAs and settlements, pain and suffering, all covered with media stunts and weak, lazy apologies.  Posters were torn down, action figures tossed in the trash– he moved on and eventually became the hero he wished his idols would've been.

“Show pony? Pfffft,” Homelander laughs, blowing a raspberry.  “Please.  Look at yourself.  Skin tight red and blue suit, leaving messes of webs everywhere you go.  Hate to break it to you, kiddo, but you’re already there.”

“They parade you guys around like trophies,” Ben counters, trying to keep the edge off his tone.  “I’m not in this to make money for some rich-fuck shareholders, y’know.”

“And?  See, you told every single agent before me that you were in ‘this’ to make a difference.”

Fuck.

“You know how much fucking range you’d have in The Seven?”  Homelander splays his arms wide as if to show the scale of the world.  Agitation is starting to write itself on his face, leaking free in the twitches of his eye and those rapid blinks.  He clearly didn’t expect to have to work for this.  “You could help anyone anywhere, all you have to do is say yes.”

The worst part?  That’s not technically a lie.  And it’s not not tempting. 

“I’m sure you’ll see reason,”  Homelander smirks, sauntering just the slightest bit closer.  “Benjamin.”

The bug’s heart drops to his gut, eyes going wide and glancing in the direction of the pile of webbed crooks in the hopes they neither heard nor will a last name be following. 

Fuck, fuck– 

They have his name. 

“Don’t–”

“Don’t what?”  Homelander asks innocently, lips curling even sharper.  “You really thought we wouldn’t know who you are?  Pff– hah!  Please.”

Closer and closer, every step feeling like a lifetime.

“I can see through that mask, you know.  Can see how scared you are.” Homelander tuts as he comes within arms reach.  “I can hear the pitter patter of your little heart…”

Ben gulps, breaths coming heavy.

“And…”  Homelander leans forward, voice a whisper. “I’m sure you understand, Mister Colyer, that I could kill you right now…”  A hand falls to rest on Ben’s shoulder, gripping tight.  “I really don’t like being told no.”

Ben’s voice shakes and his knees quake, totally ready to dart as soon as the words leave his mouth. 

“I'm… not– I'm not doing it.”

His sixth sense doesn’t stir.

Homelander’s bluffing.  But, really… So is he.

It’s like the world froze.  Time stands still as they stare at one another.  Benjamin can see the anger dancing in Homelander’s eyes, but nothing comes of it.

Not even when the bug backs away and that leather clad hands falls free from his shoulder.

“Look, uh… this was nice, y’know?”

Smooth, Ben.  Smooth.

“But uh, just call me Randy Jackson, because it’s uhm... it's gonna be a no from me, dawg.”  Terrible time for humor, but something had to break the tension.  “Goodbye, Homelander.” 

And with that, Ben bolts, vaulting up and off the side of a building to propel himself into the night.  

Homelander remains in the alley, still stunned, a piercing ring deafening the world around him.  He lingers, thoughts racing.

Turned down by the bug, huh champ?

Of course, of fucking course there would be some commentary.

“Hey big guy, you gonna let us go?”  

And of course there’s some filth bold enough to interrupt him.

Homelander turns, eye twitching as he scans the pile of mud practically cocooned in webbing.  They expect him to release them.  After all, Spider-Man is a vigilante.  None of his catches are technically official, though there’s usually enough evidence for that fact to be ignored.

“C’mon, you know we ain’t done no harm!  Me and the boys were just walkin’ by is all.”  

The man in question chuckles nervously at him.

Homelander saunters closer, hands behind his back.  He stands over the man, inspecting every little detail.  The growing fear in his eyes, the way he sweats.

Putrid. Echoes the voice in his mind.  Remind them of who they’re talking to. Of the god they disrespect.

He lifts his foot, placing it dead center on the man’s chest.

“No– please, I didn’t–”

He presses down slowly, grin etching onto his face as pleas turn to tight gasps.  The others in the webbing try to scramble, but they can’t escape.

They’re at his mercy.  As they should be.

A crunching sound precedes his favorite part.  Ribs and muscle give way and a loud squelch graces his ears and the ringing– oh the ringing stops. It's serene, knowing what power he holds.  What iron fist he truly has wrapped around the neck of this world.

Attaboy.

To think they’d think him so low as to aid them.  To think they’d get to live after seeing him rejected so brazenly.

Now for the rest.

As he takes care of the others, he wonders just how persuasive he'll need to be with the little spider.  What threads must he pull to get his way?

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Estábamos bromeando con un amigo @mcdonneeli sobre que tenemos muchos ships similares si no casi todos, pero que irónicamente ambos nos peleamos por el mismo pj a usar y por eso jamás podemos rolear las ships xDD entonces me puse hacer la lista a ver que dice mi compatriota desalmado.

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The Evil Within

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Welcome to Night Vale

Carlos x Cecil Palmer

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Johnny Bravo x Samurai Jack

Canon x Oc

Deadwind (Karppi)

OMC x Sakari Nurmi

Downton Abbey

OMC x Thomas Barrow

Locke & Key

Tyler Locke x OMC

OMC x Duncan Locke

Lost in Space

OMC x Don West

Pokemon

OMC x x James

The Dragon Prince

Soren x OMC

The Irregulars

OMC x John Watson

The Lord of the Rings

OMC x Legolas

Political Animals

OMC x Thomas James "T.J." Hammond

Resident Evil

Jake Muller x OMC

Star Trek

OMC x Julian Bashir

Warehouse 13

OMC x Steve Jinks

Wizards: Tales of Arcadia

OMC x Hisirdoux "Douxie" Casperan

Duplas de Actores

Aaron Paul x Hugh Dancy

Bradley James x Colin Morgan

Chris Evans x Sebastian Stan

Daniel Craig x Ben Whishaw

Daniel Sunjata x Aaron Tveit

Dominic Purcell x Wentworth Miller

Edward Holcroft x Ben Whishaw

Gabriella Pession x Richard Flood

Gabriel Macht x Patrick J. Adams

Hanno Koffler x Max Riemelt

Jamie Dornan x Cillian Murphy

Jensen Ackles x Jared Padalecki

Landon Liboiron x Bill Skarsgård

Mads Mikkelsen x Hugh Dancy

Matt Davis x Ian Somerhalder

Michael Fassbender x James McAvoy

Rami Malek x Martin Wallström

Scott Caan x Alex O'Loughlin

Shemar Moore x Matthew Gray Gubler

Tom Hardy x Cillian Murphy

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Tea Break. Desire & Decorum. Ernest Sinclair x Clara (MC)

Please be gentle. This is my first fanfiction on Choices. English is not my native language

Characters: Ernest Sinclair, MC, Percival and Vincent (OMC)

Summary: On a winter day Ernest and Clara sit by the fireplace in the library for a while

For several years now, Clara had decided to move to Ledford Park with Ernest, leaving Edgewater to her brothers, who now lived there with their families. She often visited them, watching the growing up of young miss Marlcaster, who was not much older than her own son, Vincent. She and Ernest decided to name their first child after an important person for both of them – Earl Vincent Foredale, Clara's father and a good friend of Mr. Sinclair. The Dowager Countess Dominique was greatly moved to learn that her great-grandson would bear the name of her dead son. This seemed to touch something in Henrietta's heart, but she quickly hid it behind her usual mask of dislike.

"I recently received a letter from Miss Parsons and Prince Hamid," Clara said, pouring hot tea into cups. "It looks like they've already reached the Greek coast. Their ship had just stopped at the port of Athens."

"Tell them that I wish them a speedy and safe return to England," Ernest said, looking up from his book and looking at his wife. The soft glow from the candles made her skin practically glow. Because of these moments, Mr. Sinclair sometimes asked himself: "Maybe is he dreaming?". Suddenly, at some point, he'll wake up and find himself alone again on his estate, surrounded only by a small number of servants? Or, in fact, his beloved will still bound by marriage to the Duke of Richardson? It is not known which of these two options would have been worse for him: the absence of Clara at all or the inability of the two of them to be together.

"It's time to take a little break," Clara said suddenly at his side, and her hands fell gently on his shoulders. "Let's have some tea."

"I need to finish this chapter," Ernest muttered, leaning back in a chair and rubbing tired eyes. “Mr. Marlcaster and I agreed to discuss it tomorrow at Sunday dinner."

"I'm sure Edmund won't blame you if you put this discussion off a bit," Clara persisted, running one hand through his hair and carefully running her fingers through it. Once she said that they reminded her of a cloud, and apparently this cloud sometimes needed to be whipped. "Besides, it is highly likely he himself now hardly has time to read, given the mobile nature of young miss Marlcaster."

"Who does she remind me of?" Mr. Sinclair chuckled, looking at his wife. "Probably all girls named Clara can't sit still for long."

"It's more like the Briar genes," Clara said, and couldn't help but smile. "She's the most restless of the two of us. It has been so since childhood. I think that's one of the things that made my brother love her."

"Maybe, but I like you better."

"I like you, too," Clara said, taking his hand and pulling him gently away from the table. "So I'm going to give you a little break and suggest you have some tea."

Knowing that he simply couldn't refuse his beloved, Ernest followed her to the fireplace, where chairs and a wooden table were placed. Two steaming teacups were inviting with the smell of forest herbs, and the presence of a plate of freshly baked cookies next to them threatened to whet their appetite even before dinner. As soon as they were both at the crackling log fire, Mr. Sinclair stopped Clara for a brief kiss of thanks. However, this was not enough for her, and in a short time she gently grasped the ends of his neckcloth, bringing his lips closer to her again. The familiar heat flared up inside them, especially as the kisses moved slowly to the line of her jaw and then to neck. This caused her to tilt the head back a little, giving him more access to unprotected skin. It might have been more than that if she hadn't accidentally kicked the tea table with the backside of ankles.

"It sounds like a signal to stop," Ernest whispered, with a touch of sadness, but still with a slight smile.

"I wish it were night," Mrs. Sinclair agreed, sharing his thoughts. "Then any tea won't bug us."

After exchanging playful glances, the pair sat down on chairs to have a mini tea party. During this time, Clara confided to her husband the contents of Miss Parsons's letter, in which she told of their adventures on the ship during the voyage from England to the Ottoman Empire. Anabel was so impressed by Prince Hamid's memories of his homeland that she asked him to take her with him the next time he went to visit his family. Suddenly the front doors of Ledford Park swung open, and a child's laughter was heard.

"Mama!" Percival's voice came from somewhere in the corridor. "Papa!"

"We're in the library!" Ernest replied, looking down the aisle, waiting for the children to appear.

"Papa! Vinnie and I made a whole family out of snowmen near Ledford Park!" Percival announced cheerfully, being the first to enter the room.

"Really?” Clara couldn't help but smile as she lifted her youngest son into her lap as he ran in after his brother. Both boys were covered in snow, their faces red from the cold, but their eyes shone with happiness.

"We made four snowmen!" little Vincent confirmed, and showed the number with his frozen fingers. However, due to his age, he showed the number five instead of four, which made his older family members grin, but none of them corrected him.

"Do you want us to show them to you?" Percival asked, sitting on the side of his father's chair.

"Let's get you warm first," Mrs. Sinclair suggested, rubbing the younger child's hands together to warm them. "You must have been cold outside."

The kids immediately nodded in response.

"Take your seats closer to the fireplace and take off your outer clothing, while I get you some cups and we'll all have warm tea and cookies," Clara instructed, setting Vincent in her seat and heading for the kitchen to get the dishes.

"Papa, can you tell us a story?" Percival asked, placing a chair next to Ernest.

They were just doing this when Clara returned with a pair of cups for the children. For a few seconds, she even paused on the threshold of the library, just watching her husband interact with two boys, even though one of them was not his own child. However, Mr. Sinclair's kind heart was enough to accept Percival as his own, despite the reasons for his birth. This boy is not to blame for what his biological parents did. During these years, he is a bright sun that warms everyone around him. With proper upbringing, he’ll make a worthy gentleman, whom will be proud of his foster parents, his younger brother Vincent and another member of their family, which this family will learn about very soon. It seems that Vinnie didn’t show five fingers on his hand for nothing…