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learning math must have been awful for the hargreeves siblings
“subtract 2″
“*sobbing* but i love him”
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“what do you get when you add 3 and 1″
“... me?”
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“if you take 4 from 5 what do you get?”
“give four back !!”
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“-then you divide 6″
*seven sobbing wails*
“i don’t wanna be cut up !!”
“we don’t wanna cut six up !!”
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lets be real they learned about killing before math right lmao even if theyre probably toddlers here
yeah
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frozenwafflesagain · 1 year
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It’s my personal belief that after a few years spent in the apocalypse, Five started coming up with roasts to use on the rest of his siblings when he saw them again
And like yes of course it was a coping mechanism but it spurred him on to keep going — he couldn’t give up until he tore each of them to absolute shreds
But also I think it’s just objectively hilarious to think of Five at seventeen, at twenty-six, at thirty-four, at forty-eight, just stopping whatever he’s doing because he came up with a killer comeback and just HAS to write it down
“Omg Dolores can you imagine the look on Diego’s face when I call him discount Batman? That’s gonna be so funny”
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Five "I've dealt with all my issues alone for 45 years I don't need help" Hargreeves vs Klaus "I think the self-help book I haven't actually been listening to says something about that" Hargreeves
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coffee--writes · 8 months
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Graceland Too
Pairing: Five Hargreeves x Reader
Word Count: 2k
Warnings: Mentions of Abuse, Violence, and Drug Use (Not by Reader or Five)
A/N: This is inspired by Graceland Too by Phoebe Bridgers. The lyrics are italicized!
Summary: Five Hargreeves embarks on a mission with you, a Commission mystery.
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Five Hargreeves had not been there when you arrived with scars on your skin and your lips in a thin line. 
Although he hadn’t been there, he had heard all the stories. 
You were a Commission daydream. You were hard as steel. Took orders without a second thought. No one ever broke through that stony exterior of yours, something the two of you had in common. But that didn’t stop the stories from getting around. That day you showed up scarred and cold, you had been running from something. Abusive family, violent parents, constantly cracked up or hungover. No food on the table, barely a warm sheet to cover you at night. You had been in and out of depression. In and out of your mind. 
Then one night, things changed. 
The night you decided you were no longer a danger to yourself or others. 
You made up your mind that night, the night your parents didn’t show. You laced up your shoes, yelled down the hall of your crumbling apartment building. Nobody answered. So you walked outside without an excuse to stay. That night, as you stumbled through city streets, starving, thirsty, bruised, defeated… the Commission saved you. 
You were everything they could’ve wanted. A clean shot of an assassin, a hardened soldier loyal to its infantry. You spoke little. Friends were out of the picture. Another thing, you and him had in common. But one thing was never doubted , that you could do anything you wanted to. One of the highest kill counts, most assignments completed, employee of the year. 
A Commission daydream. 
Your story was infamous. It was one Five Hargreeves resonated with, admired. After all, his family had never been the definition of functional but at least he had had people to call home. Your story ran through his head as he stood outside the Handler’s office listening to your voice, quiet but firm. Your voice never raised and he wondered how you did it. He was indulgent to his anger. It was the driving force behind every kill, every shot. But even as you argued, the Handler’s voice becoming increasingly frustrated, yours never raised, not a decibel. 
The result of the argument over this particular assignment had ended in your favor. Not a shock, you could do whatever you wanted to do. A high-end assignment could easily be won in your favor. What was a shock was you approaching Five, paper in hand. 
“Boss says I’ve got to have a partner for this one.” you state blankly, sliding the paper across the lunch table to him. “How about it, Hargreeves?” 
He blinked, reading the paper, glancing up at you. Another thing Five knew about you, you could go home. The Commission had signed off on it, the works and all. But no, you stayed. Dedicated as ever before. The thought ran through his head, your eyes glared into his. You could go home, but you weren’t going to. 
He didn’t know what prompted him to state a firm, “Sure”. Maybe it was the cold, blank stare in your eyes. Maybe it was the quite beautiful, stoic impression you had. Like the marble of a Greek statue, depicting some tragic tall tale. But whatever it was, it earned him a delicate smile. “Thanks.” you replied, leaving him wondering what on Earth he had gotten himself into. 
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Traveling with you, he learned you weren’t all you were made out to be. 
Sure, the quiet, cold exterior was still there. But upon first glance, he noticed the slight care you put into things. The way you packed two mugs of coffee as opposed to just one. Not a word said but the action said enough. The way you meticulously packed each and every item you brought, making sure to extend the same courtesy to his belongings. 
Small things really, but it said enough. 
So you picked a direction, foot pressing down on the gas pedal of the 1977 Ford F-150 you had chosen out of a random parking lot. You were going 90 in Memphis, turning up the music. An old Van Morrison song, he could recognize the voice. It reminded him of his sister. 
“Why so loud?” he ventured to ask. 
Your eyes never left the road. “So thoughts don’t intrude.” 
He blinked, not sure of what to say. You raised the coffee mug to your lips and he was once again reminded of the one you had brought for him. It raised a curious thought in his head. “Not an easy thing to just not think.” he remarked. 
You glanced at him, almost as though you were taking him in. “I’ve managed.” you said plainly. A moment of silence went by. “Although, I will say Hargreeves you’re making it quite difficult to not think of anything with all your yapping.” 
He chuckled, eyes peeled towards the rising sun. “Well what are you thinking about now that I’ve disturbed your peace of mind.” 
Your lips turned up slightly, almost sadly although it was a smile. “Predictably, I wound up thinking of Elvis.” you chuckle softly. It was the first time he had heard you laugh. It was a nice sound, comforting almost. Somehow reminded him of home. 
“Why Elvis?” he asked, a slight smile coming to his face. 
You took one hand off the wheel, shrugging. “Mom always had it on the few times she was around.” you remarked. He noticed the way your lips curved as you spoke. The one small notation of emotion in your face, the one thing that gave you away. “Plus I wonder if he believes songs could come true.” 
Five’s brows furrow. Your hand drums on the middle compartment of the truck. “Well, he spouts all this bullshit about love. Shit, he made a career off of it. But does the man actually believe in it? Love?” 
“I don’t know.” he commented. “I mean I don’t think you have to believe in something to sing about it. There are thousands of others who wrote about it so I’m sure he had plenty of background to work with.” 
You scoffed. “Well, then that would be plenty sad. I’m usually a cynic but I’d like to believe the man who wrote some of the most notable love songs the world’s known to have believed in it himself.” 
“We’re in a world full of copycats and unoriginal imbeciles. The chances that Elvis believed in love songs is slim.” 
At that you gave a laugh, a full bellied laugh. He looked up quizzically. Your face scrunched up as you did. The marble statue seemed to have melted into a beautiful glaze of colors. Five delighted in it. The fact that he had made your statue slightly crack and crumble. You had done the same to him, if he were being honest. 
“And I thought I was the cynic.” you smirked, cheeks lifting ever so slightly. You sigh, looking at the sunrise with a sense of warmth. A nostalgic pull in your eyes. “All I’m saying is I’m asking for it if they do. Those love songs, I mean.” 
Five nodded briefly, his eyes also glancing out at the sun. 
“Have you ever loved someone like that?” 
“No… have you?” 
“No.” 
The silence lay steady as you went ninety in Memphis. 
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The two of you stopped at a 7-Eleven, dead of night. The bright fluorescent lights blinked as you walked through, taking a grab at the edible things that stuck out to you. When the two of you arrived at the register, your hand moved to your pocket. A ten and a five folded up nicely. There you were again, doing the thing he got such a mental kick out of. He had come prepared but it hadn’t even occurred to you to ask him for money. 
You handed the cash to the man at the register, the same stony expression on your face. 
A beautiful thin line. 
There you were, paying for his things. If it were anyone else, he would’ve rejected this action. He would’ve seen it as a one up, a power dynamic, a petty maneuver. But with you, he realized it seemed to be your nature. There was a gentle nurturing you hid beneath your surface. 
Five desperately wanted to know more. 
You sat at a shitty table, wobbly with faded seats. You bit into a burger, silence hanging in the air almost peacefully as it always seemed to do with you. He looked down at his coffee and bagel. “Why’d you take this?” he asked quietly. “I mean… this assignment.” 
You blinked, eyes vacant and blank. It was as though you were conjuring an answer to that yourself. As if, you still didn’t know the answer to it yourself. He was slowly beginning to realize that maybe you didn’t know what you wanted. 
Your composure slacked, putting down your burger. “Better than nothing.” you responded, taking a sip of coffee. “This is my job. Might as well take the interesting ones.” 
The lights seemed to blink with the slow pace of his heart. He took a bite of his bagel. “What are you going to do… after this is all over?” 
You frown, as though the next thing that you were going to say would make you sad. “I don’t know what I’m going to do.” 
He took a quiet sip of his coffee. “Me neither.” 
The silence lay peacefully thick once more. 
You were a rebel without a clue.
——- 
Traveling with you only made Five more enamored with your presence. 
You were gentle. Quite the opposite of him, actually. Sure, both of you were statues, cracked and slightly damaged, depicting a long life of sorrow. But you had a gentle warmth beneath the surface which Five rejoiced in. 
The truck was filled with music as you went along. Sometimes you talked, other times you didn’t. You were there though. Present, in the moment. You pulled him back to Earth when his head seemed to wander off. You were deep, intellectual, interesting. 
All the little things you did only made him admire you more. The way you quietly filled the gas tank. The way you flipped the pages of your book when he drove. The cadence of your voice, the vocabulary you used. The sad peaceful look on your face after a clean shot, the way your finger rested on the trigger. 
A peaceful kind of falling. 
One night, the two of you stopped at a motel. The night was dark, the stars shining brightly over an Alabama sky. Two beds, a small television that played old reruns of fifties sitcoms. “This is oddly nostalgic.” you commented. “Reminds me of home.” 
It was one of the rare times you talked of home. He smiled softly. “Reminds me of home too… Maybe we can make the most of it.” 
That night, you spent what was left of your serotonin. The motel door lay wide open, the laugh track on the television muffled as you sat on the second floor balcony. Both your backs lay stiff against the brick wall. 
Five looked over at you, and you were gorgeous. 
You chewed on your cheek and stared at the moon. “Hargreeves, I’ve got a confession.” 
He blinked, looking over at you. The moonlight seemed to illuminate your graceful features. “What’s that?’ 
“I know I lived through it, all that pain… I lived through it to get to this moment.”
“This mission?” 
You nodded. “With you.” 
Five paused, his breath seemed to hitch in his throat. You glanced over at him. “I’ve got to say… I kinda like you, Hargreeves.” 
He didn’t know words could mean so much. They were simple, short, barely a sentence. But you had said them and he knew from even the brief conversations with you, that you said what you meant. His lips upturned slightly, not enough to give him away. “I kinda like you too.” 
Silence ensued. Five had a handful of grapes in his hand. You ate a sleeve of saltines on the floor. No proof of anything, not much said. But what was said was enough. In that moment, Five knew: he would do anything you wanted to. 
You didn’t demand much. Maybe that was how people realized they would do anything for someone. Because they wouldn’t demand something irrational for them? Maybe that’s what made the few irrational demands doable? He realized he would do anything for you. 
Whatever you want. 
You looked over at him, a slight smile. “I Love Lucy marathon?” 
He couldn’t drag his eyes away from your face. 
“Whatever you want.”
… 
Whatever you want. 
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No tags except @olive-recs because i literally don’t know if any of my other mutuals are active 🕺
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nickeverdeen · 1 month
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can u do hcs where five finds female!reader whose powers are very related to the four elements? When he finds her, she's very scared of herself because she accidentally caused a neighborhood to suffer an earthquake, so since that, five takes her under his wings and begins to help her understand her power. (like for example, he figures that her powers are very emotional related. And he starts to be her mentor, helping her control her powers so she doesn't cause a storm when she's sad or angry, or so she can't start burning things when she's panicking, for example)
Five finding female!reader whose powers are related to the four elements and he mentors her
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Five stumbles upon you during one of his time jumps, witnessing you accidentally causing an earthquake with your elemental powers
At first, you are terrified of Five, mistaking him for someone from the government coming to take you away
Seeing the fear and confusion in your eyes, Five decides to approach you and offer his help instead
Five becomes a mentor figure to you, teaching you about your powers and helping you understand their nature
Five realizes that your powers are closely tied to your emotions, and he starts to teach you how to control them
Five teaches you techniques to regulate your emotions, preventing you powers from spiraling out of control
Together, you identify triggers that exacerbate your powers, such as anger, fear, or panic
Five helps you learn how to control your powers, starting with simple exercises and gradually increasing the difficulty
You spend hours practicing in secluded areas, away from prying eyes, to avoid causing any more accidents
Five is patient and persistent in his teaching, never giving up on you even when progress is slow
Over time, you learn to trust Five, knowing that he genuinely wants to help you
As you spend more time together, you and Five confide in each other, sharing your fears, doubts, and hopes for the future
Five provides emotional support for you - well he’s trying to - and helping you navigate the challenges of mastering your powers
You both establish a routine for training sessions, setting aside specific times and locations to practice your powers
Five encourages you to experiment with different techniques and approaches to control your powers, finding what works best for you
When you make mistakes or experiences setbacks, Five helps you learn from them and move forward
Five introduces “his student” to the theory behind elemental powers, teaching you about the elements and their influence on the world
You develop a rigorous training regimen to strengthen your control over your powers, incorporating physical, mental, and emotional exercises
Five simulates high-pressure situations to help you practice controlling your powers in stressful environments
Over time, your control over your powers improves, and you gains confidence in your abilities
Five encourages you to push your limits and explore the full extent of your powers, under controlled conditions
As mentor and mentee, you and Five learn from each other’s strengths and weaknesses, growing together in the process
Through your training sessions, together you both discovers new abilities and facets of your elemental powers
Five helps you fine-tune your control over specific elements, focusing on mastering one element at a time
You practice controlling your powers in different environments, from urban settings to natural landscapes, adapting to various challenges
Five teaches you how to navigate public spaces without drawing attention to your powers, blending in seamlessly with your surroundings
You maintain strict secrecy and discretion about your powers, avoiding unnecessary attention and scrutiny
Five creates safe spaces for you to practice your powers without fear of judgment or harm
Five teaches you techniques to conceal your powers from prying eyes, such as masking your energy signature or creating illusions
Five helps you overcome your fear of your own powers, showing you that you have the strength and resilience to control them
Five occasionally pushes you out of your comfort zone to help you grow and expand your abilities
In addition to mastering your powers, Five teaches you basic self-defense techniques to protect yourself in dangerous situations
You delve into the intricacies of energy flow and manipulation, exploring your unique connection to the elements
Five helps you harness elemental energy to enhance your physical abilities, such as agility, strength, and resilience
You discuss the environmental impact of your powers and how to minimize their footprint on the world around you
Five teaches you the importance of balance and harmony in using your powers, avoiding extremes and finding equilibrium
Five shares stories and lore about the elements, drawing from his own experiences and knowledge of the world
You experiment with combining different elements to create powerful synergies and effects
Five teaches you how to project and manipulate elemental auras to enhance your presence and influence
You practice creating elemental shields and barriers for protection and defense against external threats
Five helps you enhance your physical abilities using elemental energy, such as increasing your speed, agility, and endurance
You delve into the realms of the elements, exploring hidden pockets of elemental energy and phenomena
Five introduces you to elemental spirits and entities, teaching you about their nature and significance
You practice channeling elemental forces through rituals and meditative techniques, deepening your connection to the elements
You both discuss strategies for navigating elemental crises and disasters, from earthquakes and floods to wildfires and storms
Five shares knowledge about elemental deities and gods worshipped by ancient civilizations, exploring their mythology and symbolism just to understand this all a bit better
Five teaches you how to assess the environmental impact of your powers and take proactive measures to mitigate potential harm
Both of you explore the possibility of collaborating with elemental beings and entities to amplify your powers and influence
You work towards mastering elemental mastery, achieving complete control and mastery over the elements and their manifestations
Five encourages you to unlock your full elemental potential, pushing you to explore new frontiers and push the boundaries of your abilities
You both delve into your elemental legacy, exploring your ancestral connections to the elements and unlocking dormant powers within your lineage
Five helps you realize your elemental destiny, embracing your role as a guardian of the elements and a champion of balance in the world
Together, you and Five forge a new elemental legacy, leaving your mark on the world and shaping the course of elemental history for generations to come
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lyonwithay · 2 years
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ok can you imagine if Viktor decides to take T and so he starts to grow facial hair and he asks Klaus to help him shave but then Luther and Diego hear about this and so insist in also showing him how to shave and the three of them end up bickering over the proper way and what style is best. Then Five chimes in with his older wisdom in how they’re all stupid and doing it wrong and takes over
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fiveapocalypse · 1 year
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Five: if anything, I am the most mature adult here
Luther: don’t you hate the dark
Five: everyone hates the dark, you can’t see shit, there’s monsters, and the hat man is trying to kill you
Luther: THE WHO?!
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cardinalcheerio · 5 months
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So, I'm writting a five fanfic, and come across the need to search up Dolores' name meaning.
It means "lady of sorrows" I am unwell.
It makes so much sense, I'm crying rn.
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ivywritesstuff · 6 months
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Five hargreeves is asexual and that is the hill I will die on.
Fight me (ง'̀-'́)ง
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eddies-guitar13 · 1 year
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Viktor: what are you two arguing about this time?
Five: They're always using common phrases incorrectly!
Klaus: cry me a table, five
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tua-braindump · 1 year
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HC: TUA if you showed up to their doorstep with a stab wound.
1. Luther
*immediately carries you to the med bay and gets Grace*
2. Diego
"pendeja! How many times have I told you not to go patrol ALONE???"
3. Allison
*sighs and grabs her keys* "get in the damn car we're going to the hospital!"
4. Klaus
"Jesus Christ YN! what have you gotten yourself into this time?" *Looks for first aid supplies*
5. Five
*long suffering sigh* "alright, who the fuck did you piss off this time?" *As he shoves you into a chair and prepares to stitch your wound shut*
6. Ben
" why didn't you go straight to the hospital???"
*drives you there*
7. Viktor
*gasps* "are you okay? Here let me get something to wrap it and call a cab"
Bonus! Lila:
*laughs at you* "idiot, sit down while I go get the curling iron"
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killedthedreamerdream · 8 months
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TUA (and Lila) as teenagers, if they were raised in a healthy environment:
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(I couldn't put multiple flags but there could have been aromantic for Five, arospec and nonbinary for Klaus, ace for Ben, Queer for Viktor.....) I just love a bunch of queer siblings
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Five's the kind of guy where'd he say "I don't bite" and absolutely no one would believe him even though he's being dead serious
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rubber-ducksss · 2 years
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I have a strong headcanon that all of the umbrella academy kids legal first names are their numbers because in the first episode Diego says grace named them but it shows later that grace didn’t come around till they were 4 or so. It’s the most confusing dmv trip for whenever the get their licenses.
Luther thought he would never change his number because he’s too proud of being the first, but now he’s reconsidering.
Diego would want to change it but that stuff is expensive and he lives in a boiler room, he’s definitely is saving up.
Allison has it on her to-do list but it just keeps getting pushed back to another day whenever something comes up.
Klaus tried with some credit card he stole but he didn’t have have any of his documents to do so and he was rejected.
Five has no reason.
Ben died and Klaus couldn’t figure out how to change a dead man’s name.
Victor did change it to Vanya but now has to change it again.
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person-behind-books · 11 months
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hc that Klaus survived (got resurrected) the first apocalypse but because he wasn't used to dying and the way he died he took very long to wake up again (see how in reginalds tests he wakes up withibg smaller intervals) and by the time he was up and moving five was already gone and he spend the next however long in that wasteland and when five time traveled he didn't take klaus with him (because he didn't know) so there is just one timeline with total desolation where a lonely klaus is wandering surrounded by ghosts but unable to die
(oh he got wiped out when five timetraveled who knows)
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fiveapocalypse · 1 year
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Viktor: I think you can get five to do things by giving him gold stars
Allison: what? Don’t be silly Viktor.
*two hours later*
Five: you are an idiot!
Diego: How was I supposed to know that would happen?!
Five: maybe if you LISTENED to me—!
Allison: if you can be quiet for one hour you get a gold star
Five, shutting his mouth:
Allison: oh my god it works
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