#005

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“  who do I need to kill to get a decent cup of coffee ?  ”  

independent, slow, selective ,  FIVE HARGREEVES as portrayed in Netflix’s Umbrella Academy. heavy on the comic influence. sideblog to @prcspcr  exploring themes of lost time, debilitating depression, what superpowers do to a mind, violence, murder as a hobby, starting again, not being good enough for your family,  family trauma, ptsd and self-destruction

this blog is non-canon compliant as of Season 4. this blog is anti-lila/five. this blog is anti-steve blackman

barely held together with duct tape by peter ; est june 22, previously on @fiivvee //googledocs

[rush-the-stars]

am always obsessed when someone says to a character “call off your dog” about another character.

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been fleshing out five's h/p verse.

i've had a few thoughts but will still need to work on it. but im toying with the idea that he and his siblings were adopted by a wealthy eccentric pureblood wizard sometime between the first and second wizarding war. but he had no attachments for them, so he just called five and his siblings by the order that he found them in.

five is in slytherin but doesn't take a name like his siblings do. he may or may not have stolen a timeturner at some point and accidently did some tinkering. he doesn't explain it but he's stuck going through puberty again and he haTES IT.

he was also a hatstall. the sorting hat wanted to put him in hufflepuff and ravenclaw as well. but ultimately his determination won out and that made him a slytherin

[moonstone-is-art]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWe're both actin' insane, but too stubborn to change. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ

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@disventura

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5 will be getting a hp verse.. he's in slytherin and his best class is d.a.d.a and he stole a time turner at some point

[disventura]

she felt as though her nervousness could be cut with a knife . the typical expression on her face , the look that put most others on edge , was nowhere to be seen . instead , wednesday herself looked almost . . . scared .

ironically enough , to her , time nearly stopped it passed by so slowly . five's hesitation , though only mere seconds , felt like minutes , maybe even hours . even in such short moment , she struggled to keep her breathing calm , collected . she couldn't help but recall the last time she'd been in this exact spot ― how quickly any pleasantness fell away to visions , how wrong she'd been , how the monster was none other than the one holding her .

but she knew five , much better than she knew tyler . the only thing left to hold her nerves hostage was the possibility of another vision flashing before her eyes , pulling her backwards towards the floor .

her head lowered at the initial touch to her waist , hands moving to either of five's sleeves . she lifted her face up again , though , the second she felt his hand at her chin .

her turn to hesitate again . but she was last time , and she trusted five far more . and her eyes fluttered closed , letting herself relax enough in five's hold for him to bring her lips to his .

soft . gentle . nervous . the more clear it seemed now , just how uncertain five felt ; it eased her mind , of all things the feeling could have brought to her . and in that short minute , wednesday found herself more sure .

not a hint of a vision , either , by the time five pulled back .

when her eyes fluttered open again , wednesday merely stared with an uncharacteristically softened confidence . or , perhaps , it's a full realization of safety . and when he asked his question , she gave a slight nod . “ yes , ” she answered , whisper so quiet she may as well have mouthed the word . “ . . . are you alright ? ”

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he's still not entirely sure what he should do or say next . part of him wants nothing more than to run . intimacy is something he's ... FOREIGN to . delores , as much as she saved him , five knew deep down that it was a figment of his imagination . love . real love . was something he had never felt before && further , had never felt reciprocated before . && he had not been sure what wednesday's reaction might be . what she might think or do next .

quite frankly , he was OUTSTANDED that she didn't just stab him && call him a day . that would be the reaction he would have expected . but , was it the reaction he wanted ?

wednesday was perhaps the only person who saw him . truly saw him . && still liked it all . didn't mind the murder && enjoyed his company . but now , five saw a flicker of something else behind her eyes . nervousness ? had he done that to her . his head began working through scenarios again , eyes flickering towards her expression . she seemed to hesitate when he touched her waist , && a string of thoughts entered his mind again .

shoving them to one side , knowing that she had given permission for him to kiss her again , five leaned in , one hand keeping her waist pinned to him && his free hand curving up around her cheek to draw her INWARDS . the touch of her lips inviting && soft . five kissed her , gentle for a second , then a little more daring , he DEEPENED it .

heart thudding , five was unsure of these feelings , but knew that he wanted to keep kissing her . wanted to keep linked to her . despite this feeling , he pulled back so he could observe her again . her CONFIRMATION that she was okay with this , with an oddly && uncharacteristically soft expression on her face , five felt the corner of his lip twitch upwards into a smile .

❝ yeah , ❞ he said with a nod . ❝ i really like kissing you . if you don't mind me saying . ❞

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she stood stiff , still bracing herself for a blade's impact , while her eyes widened in disbelief . her attacker lied dead on the ground in front of her , his dagger fallen not too far from his grip . blood pooled underneath his head ; viscous , warm , staining the flora near her feet .

she'd seen the leadings - up to this event once before ; the week prior , when she'd decided to skip town on her own to visit that little town in vermont , without telling anyone .

only a few days later , she sits unharmed ( save for a few surface cuts and a couple bruises ) on an old vintage settee , in a frankly oversized room just inside the building's foyer . her gaze is distant , initially ; the shock from her apparent change in fate still keeps her mind reeling , still takes over any other thoughts she perhaps ought to have .

she's still lost in the memory and the feeling that something's not right , when five steps into her view . dark eyes flicker up to meet his , scanning over his face as though it would provide the right questions .

after a short moment , she caves . whether or not she would get the answer she's looking for , she couldn't guarantee either way . may as well ask with the blunt search for answers .

“ what did you do ? ”

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he is not exactly proud of himself . but at the same time , to admit that he made a mistake would be WRONG . because in his eye , his mind , he had made none such mistake . he had put himself in jeopardy && perhaps doomed himself to return to an organisation that used both his abilities && his ruthlessness for their own personal gain , but to him ? that didn't really matter .

a briefcase is stowed safely away , both out of sight && close enough that five can see it . he's in no mood to explain it to any of his siblings that might wander in , nor is he in any mood to really re-encounter the events that had led up to this . he had lived so many different timelines that at some point they became too entangled . all he knew was that this particular thread did not need to be severed too soon .

his own body is aching , not slept in nearly a week && ribs bruised from the onslaught he's had to deal with . but it all makes sense again , because wednesday addams is sitting in front of him . she PROBABLY already knew what her fate was , && even more so , she probably already had an idea of what he had done to prevent it .

five sat down , his metal arm in his lap && opened the casing to access the wiring underneath . ❝ what do you mean ' what did you do ? ' ❞ he asked . ❝ i did what i had to do . what i ALWAYS do . ❞

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with her eyes finally focused onto five , wednesday struggled to show an apathetic expression rather than a more pained look . she continued to watch his face as he scanned her over ; and her pokerface faltered , the moment he finds the bullet wound cut into her shoulder . that much visible concern didn't quite suit him . “ for the better . melee combat is far more satisfying . ”

removing her hand from her shoulder was easy enough . the pressure she'd been applying stung , even moreso with the fabric of her shirt and coat scraping the wound . she only looked down at it for a moment before deciding that this was certainly not the worst pain she'd ever felt ― she'd been much closer to death than this before .

her eyes met five's once again , as he helped her shed her coat . “ obviously . i've lived through worse , don't forget . ” even like this , snark laced her tone as it usually does . blame could visibly be placed on the pain , though ; shifting around , brushing more fabric against the wound .

wednesday's second attempt at a sarcastic demeanor fell yet again , though , once her coat is tossed aside . she decidedly rested her hands against his collar , hardly flinching against waves of stinging , to try to bring his gaze to hers . “ work as you need to . i can handle it . ”

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five's eyes darted up towards wednesday again , between her expression && the dark thick blood that was coating her shoulder . he wasn't entirely THRILLED at the idea of digging a bullet out right here && now , but knowing the shit that he was , it was likely no ordinary bullet . so , paramount was getting it out && getting the wound bandaged up . his lips flickered into a small smirk as she made a comment about melee fighting .

❝ don't agree with my father wens , it makes me very UNCOMFORTABLE . ❞ he chided easily before shifting the weight of his feet . thinking for a brief second , he then yanked off his suit coat , throwing it over her knees && upper torso , carefully unbuttoning her white shirt so he could get better access . metal fingers then quietly pushed at her flesh observing the wound , trying not to exasperate it .

❝ it doesn't look like it went far , ❞ he said . ❝ your clothes SLOWED it down from passing through your shoulder completely . which is good news && bad news . good news , it means that relatively speaking your shoulder will be functional again . bad news , i'm going to have to dig it out && that might be painful . ❞

he wasn't NORMALLY this chatty , but he had a strange need to reassure her that this was going to be okay && it was the best option for her right now . with his remaining human arm , five grabbed hers && forced her to hold onto his shoulders , bracing herself for this . she RELENTED , allowing him to do this && holding onto his collar . with a slight exhale , five pushed at her flesh , separating where the wound was wanting to close . it took every morsel of strength to hold it open .

❝ jesus christ , ❞ he muttered , forefinger && thumb of his metal hand digging deeper to find it . it would be better with tweezers but five didn't have any on him - a side note that he needed to find a fucking med bag somewhere in this godforsaken tube system . ❝ ah ha ! ❞ there was a note of success as he found it && pulled it out , robotic fingers dripping with wednesday's blood . ❝ you ALRIGHT ? ❞

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fights honorably / fights dirty

prefers close quarters / prefers range

chats during / goes silent

goes for the kill / aims to disarm

fights defensively / strikes first

low pain tolerance / high pain tolerance

attacks in bursts / attacks steadily

gets visibly frustrated / shouts while attacking

rushes in recklessly / tries to read their opponent before engaging

uses strategy / focuses on the battle / experiences conflicting thoughts during battle

is provoked easily / provokes their opponent / teases

fights because they have to / fights because they want to

fights wildly / fights calmly / fights apathetically / fights with anger / fights with excitement

fights without regard to wounds / runs away when wounded / hides wounds / takes a blow to protect another

their greatest weakness is physical / their greatest weakness is mental / their greatest weakness is emotional

prefers a blade / prefers a gun / prefers hand to hand combat / prefers a bow / prefers a shield / prefers a personalized weapon / prefers magic, alchemy or spells

transforms for battle / fights as they appear

relies on strength / doubts their strength / relies on speed

uses everything they have / proceeds with caution / hides their full potential

exhausts quickly / has high stamina

behaves arrogantly / brags after landing a hit / belittles their (opponent’s) abilities

uses psychological tactics / uses brute strength

avoids civilians / strikes down civilians

damages surroundings / avoids damaging surroundings

signature fighting style / makes it up as they go

mastered skillset / learning their skillset

fancy footwork / sloppy footwork

messy fighter / elegant fighter

accepts defeat / refuses defeat / begs for mercy

compliments their opponent / insults their opponent

uses unnecessary movements / moves efficiently / barely moves

defends their blindside / has no blindside / leaves blindsides vulnerable

prefers to dodge / prefers to block

uses all available advantages / strictly uses one main method

plays around / holds back / fights ruthlessly / shows mercy

waits for an opponent to be ready / strikes when opponent isn’t ready

fears death / fears pain / fears killing

has ptsd / avoids fighting

has lost a fight / has won a fight

has killed / refuses to kill

wants to die standing / would succumb slowly

bold is always, italics is sometimes, striked is never tagged by: swiped off @disventura tagging YALL

[romanceyourdemons]

i love characters who are always like fear not, i shall take care of this problem for you….. by sacrificing myself!! and everyone else is like i swear to god if you pull this shit again i’ll kill you

[dontwannatreatyouwell]

[rpmemequeen]

Send a 👫and I’ll write four headcanons I have about our muse’s relationship

[evilbuildingsblog]

The building of rage

[lostcap]

“You sleep coiled; tightly wound. Hands are fists beneath pillows, clenched above cotton sheets. You are at war, even in your dreams.”

— Rest Achilles, the world will wait | p.d (via p.d vulpe)

[viva-1a-resistance]

i really love the phrase “with all due respect” because it doesn’t specify how much respect is due. could be none. bitch.

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"I know how to live, I don't know how to die."

❝ i think the fuck not , ❞ five said almost instantly noticing the bag of m&m peanuts in her hand , snatching them out && then blinking to the nearest sink && emptying them into the garbage disposal . ❝ the fuck is wrong with you ? ❞ shaking his head , five crumbled the plastic && dropped it into the garbage bin before turning to look his sister in the eye . ❝ can we not with the death wish today ? i've got enough on my mind as it is . ❞

[leneemusing]

i killed someone. on accident…but like, next time it will be on purpose