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[thenightmareofyourdrems]

@commissioncd sent: Tell me you didn't just say that.

                   ˜”*°•.       An  eyebrow  was  firmly  arched  upon  the  other’s  words .  So ,  the  great  Five  Hargreeves  was  not  just  grumpy  but  deaf  as  well .  ❝ Didn’t  you  hear  me ? ❞  Question  made  much  too  casual ,  much  too  simple.   ❝ I  mean  I  could  repeat  it  if  you  want.  Do  you  want  me  to  try  a  bit  louder ? ❞

[untilthcyrot]

❝ Actually, I was hoping you could knock me out. Maybe then I'll get more than three hours of sleep. ❞ There wasn't much security in laying down and trying to get as much sleep as possible before another day of riding trains or trying to scavenge supplies from the different timelines they found that didn't belong to them. She thought that sleeping an hour more than she should meant risking a dangerous encounter that would blindside them. She let out a long sigh regardless. ❝ I'm tired but I can't sleep. ❞

♡ ───── @commissioncd from here !

[etoilebleu]

@commissioncd cont.

white  hot  anger  coursed  through  her  veins,  shoulders  heaving  while  the  force  of  the  hit  vibrated  through  her  hand.  boots  stomped  forward  to  take  another  hit  but  he  drew  his  gun,  leaving  june  to  take  a  pause.

she  shook  her  head,  shoulders  rolling  while  she  pointed  her  finger  at  him.  "  oh  don't  play  games  with  me,  five.  "nose  scrunching  in  disgust  while  she  looked  him  up  and  down.

"  what?  we  fixed  the  timeline  and  then  suddenly  you  don't  need  me  anymore ?  "  she  swallowed  her  lips,  attempting  to  put  a  lid  on  some  of  the  rage  she  felt.

"  I  looked  everywhere  for  you.  you  were  hiding  from  me,  right  ?  what were you so AFRAID to tell me? hm ? "

a  few  more  daring  steps  were  taken  forward,  barrel  of  the  gun  right  in  her  face  now.  but  he  didn't  budge,  leaving  her  anger  to  begin  to  slowly  morph  into  confusion.

[theseance444]

@commissioncd asked:

“You haven’t laughed in a long time, and I guess I was staring ‘cause I forgot how that looked like.”

Klaus hadn't meant to laugh. It was mean, certainly. But he'd told Five to watch his step, as they walked--every crack in the sidewalk, every misaligned slab of concrete, he pointed out. Especially living with little kids, he'd become very good at picking out potential dangers, no matter how small. Seeing his little older brother roll his eyes at him, and then immediately stumble, Klaus couldn't help but bark out a laugh.

"I told you so," he said with a cheeky grin, though he still held his arm out to steady Five. "The cracks'll get ya."

As they continued to walk, however, he could feel Five's eyes on him, sharp as a hawk. It made Klaus's skin prickle, feeling like he was being read like a book every time Five looked at him like that. Finally, he sighed.

"What, Five? Do I have something on my face?"

“You haven’t laughed in a long time, and I guess I was staring ‘cause I forgot how that looked like.”

For just a moment, Klaus's face faltered, betraying the fragil sense of pride hidden underneath. But just as quickly, his mask was back on with a grin.

"Maybe you just need to be funnier, then."

[hidefiremoved]

@commissioncd ... continued.

Rain has really never held a gun before. Not his fault, not anyone's fault, really. She had plenty of hand to hand training, could set most people on fire if given the chance, but guns? Never been her thing. But she's also never been shot at so often, so... time to change things up a bit.

There is an annoyed sigh as he moves her, but she doesn't stop him. Yeah, Rain knows that he's probably right about all of this, but that doesn't mean that she likes it.

"Right, so just shoot people. Got it." Eyes glance down at her pose, doing her best to memorize it. "How long have you been using guns?"

[peaceinthelight]

@commissioncd, liked

oh shit. that guy hadn't been kidding. his family was here. either that or he was having a hunger-induced hallucination. it takes him a second, but ben decides, perhaps impulsively, to get in five's path. "five- five-" and he's not stupid. he's been hit already, and it had really hurt. worse than he remembers. he doesn't get too close to him. "not asshole ben. real ben. it's me."

[thenightmareofyourdrems]

@commissioncd sent: it isn't mine

                   ˜”*°•.      For  a  moment  too  long,  she  merely  looked  at  him  -  disbelief  evident  in  her  face .  They  were  no  strangers  to  blood,  they’d  never  been .  However,  in  a  timeline  where  they  were  supposedly  ORDINARY,  having  Five  walk  around  covered  in  blood  was  NOT  exactly  low-profile .  ❝ And  this  is  a  good  thing,  because ? ❞  Question  echoed  filled  with  disapproval .  ❝ What  the   hell  happened ? ❞ 

[theseance444]

@commissioncd

Once again, Lila and Diego and Co. had dropped him off at Five's apartment, like a grown man who needed a babysitter. Except, that's exactly what it was. Alone, Klaus tended to spiral. With ghosts no longer a problem, he was left with something even more terrifying--hearing his own thoughts. Therefore, when the family wanted to leave town, and Klaus inevitably didn't, he was brought over to Five.

But being in a different environment, even one he'd been to a few times, was stressful for Klaus. Half of his suitcase was cleaning products, knowing he'd have to scrub down wherever he was staying. He'd already washed his hands raw in the bathroom sink, and choked down a dinner not made by one of his Safe, Usual people. Being out of his comfort zone was making him more paranoid than usual.

When Five came out of his office to check on him, Klaus had been wiping down the living room instead of sleeping. The blankets he would be using, the coffee table, the TV remote--anything that he might come into contact with. Even still, he'd kept his nitrile gloves on.

After being mildly scolded for still being awake, Klaus now sat awkwardly on the couch. His stance was stiff, feeling every inch of contact between him and the couch. Rolling his eyes to keep up his usual persona, Klaus gave a hollow laugh.

"Not a chance, little buddy."