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eld-red · 26 days ago

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some other fun facts about vixy in my hc of her!!

- vixy is half-deer/half-fox. fox from her dad’s side, deer from her mom’s.

- vixy has two older siblings. they are also technically her half siblings—they all have the same dad but different moms. she’s also the only one out of their family that’s multi-species

- she has an oldest brother name viktor, and another older sister named vanya. vanya is a mechanic that lives on corneria. viktor is a soldier turned mercenary who was stationed on katina but found his way to macbeth.

- vixy has. dead mom trauma. the wound doesn’t hurt all that much anymore. sometimes it just hits her and she has to be by herself for a little bit

- as soon as she could, when she was 18, she filed a petition to change her last name to her mom’s. she hated the association she had with her dad and his last name. he just thought she did it for “business” reasons, or that she was doing it so that people didn’t think she was getting things handed to her. she has a really complex relationship with her dad.

- her middle name is andromeda. victoria andromeda reinard

- she was always a born performer. from a young age, she would sing for people at her dad’s meetings or investors. she took music lessons as a little girl. she’s played a lot of different instruments, but she always finds herself coming back to the guitar and baritone ukulele.

- she grew up on katina, but she and her sister convinced her dad to let her enroll in the CCTA. the CCTA is where she attended high school. she never went back to katina after that

- vixy and james were never actually friends in high school. they always saw the other around, they were in some classes together, but they just had wildly different friend circles that never really overlapped. but she always liked him. she found him to be genuine and real in a school full of phonies

- vixy shared a class with beltino and lived near vivian (hare). beltino had a knack for sound mixing and being bass guitarist, and vivian loved playing the piano. they always joked that they would start a band if the CCTA and college went south, with vixy as their lead singer/guitarist and primary lyricist. their band name flitted between “Vixy Rei and the Prions” and “Vixy Rei and the Living Dolls”

- she would frequently pretend to take notes while she was actually songwriting. she would sometimes get in trouble during class for doing this. luckily no teacher was ever cruel enough to read it outloud to the class.

- vixy’s family was family friends of andross. so the two have known each other for a very long time. one of her first jobs was working as an intern in his lab. he really mentored her. they both viewed the other as family.

- vixy and james met again when they were 19 and 20 respectively. they were both in their second year of college. they met by complete chance again. in andross’ lab, of all places.

- an idea that vixy’s had ever since she was a litte girl (that she was able to bring to fruition eventually!) was finding a way to purify the air on venom or at least making the very hostile environment more livable. she was always enraptured by the air footage of venom, the big temples and ruins—and she’s always wanted for scientists or historians to be able to set up colonies on venom and be able to do field research. the venomian air purification project put her in a lot of very dangerous situations. people wanted that patent from her so they could profit off it.

- vixy wanted to name fox fionnbharr/finbarr. it was her maternal grandfather’s name. and if she was born a boy, its what she’s always wanted her name to be. she and james concede by letting it be his middle name. james finbarr mccloud jr.

- after her time in the CDAS was really beginning to wear down on her psyche, she was considering going back to school to get her certifications to be a teacher. but she wanted to teach little kids. or, she’d find a job as a pianist for the art school, the CMSA/cornerian magnet school of the arts

- sometimes, if she’s out in public, someone will recognize her from her “local cornerian band” days. she always finds it funny when a teenager would be the one to recognize her for it.

i have. so mant things to say about her

#eldred’s ramblings #star fox #vixy reinard #boys i am RANTING about her can you tell she’s my favorite

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dwarveslikeshinythings · 2 years ago

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Psssst. Tell me your Turgon headcanons.

CASUALLY SLIDING INTO MY DMS ASKING FOR MY TURGON HEADCANONS, EH?

STRAP IN. [P.S. this is in no way exhaustive and most of it is early/background headcanony stuff.]

Putting this under a cut because things got slightly Out of Hand.

1. Turgon is an absolute WifeGuy, as Tolkien dudes go. He ADORED Elenwë for the time they were together in Valinor. One of my earliest headcanons is that Elenwë loved a kind of white flower that grew around Taniquetil (they look like edelweiss flowers, basically). She took seeds with her when they departed for Middle Earth, and Turgon found them among her possessions after she died. He planted them in Gondolin in memory of her and they grow wild all over the Vale of Tumladen.

2. Turgon feels things very deeply, but is very stoic externally. He is the quietest and most even-headed among Fingolfin's children, and the slowest to temper. (He refereed COUNTLESS sibling squabbles growing up.) He's most likely to show emotion in the presence of his wife and daughter.

3. I can't take credit for this one, but have read some speculation that because Earendil was once described as short and Turgon is the Tallest of the Tall, it follows that Elenwë was VERY short for a Vanya. So, height difference is a thing! (FOR A VERY CUTE FIC ON THIS EXACT TOPIC, CLICK HERE.)

4. The Helcaraxë FUCKED. MY MAN. UP. BAD. After Elenwë drowned, Turgon refused to let anyone else hold or tend to little Idril, not even Aredhel. He is EXTREMELY overprotective of her, and remained so as she grew older, but Idril never begrudges him for it.

5. Related: Turgon is the #1 Girl Dad of Middle Earth-- he would do anything for his daughter. Their father/daughter bond strengthens as Idril grows and the two of them comfort and care for each other in Elenwë's absence. When Idril comes of age, she moves easily into the role of Lady of Vinyamar and later Gondolin. After long days debating matters with his lords, Turgon will often dismiss them and ask Idril what she thinks. He's more inclined to listen to her than anyone else and her voice has swayed him on multiple occasions.

6. Turgon's despair deepened after they first arrived in Middle Earth and his youngest brother, Argon, was slain in the battle at Lammoth. He white-knuckles a lot of it in public, maintaining always a level of quiet dignity, but Idril overhears him crying often whenever he's alone.

7. Turgon has a complicated relationship with the sea. After they married, Turgon and Elenwë visited the city of Alqualondë to visit the house of Finarfin. Elenwë was greatly enamored with the sea, and it was there in Alqualondë that Idril was conceived. In Vinyamar, Turgon built his palace so that his chambers faced west, overlooking the ocean, and Idril catches him staring out at it often with an unreadable look on his face.

8. Idril was the one who encouraged her father to go seek out his BFF Finrod at Tol Sirion after it became clear his grief would not abate. His time in the wild with Finrod helped ease some of his pain, and the vision of Gondolin allowed him to return to Vinyamar with a new sense of purpose and determination.

9. Turgon was operating at a low-simmering panic the ENTIRE time Aredhel was gone from Gondolin and no one could find her. He was quietly SO RELIEVED when she returned and then absolutely GUTTED when she died so soon thereafter.

10. When Fingolfin's body was brought to Gondolin after the Dagor Bragollach, Turgon laid the stones of his tomb himself. The only one he would allow to help him was Maeglin, whose gift was in mining and stonework.

11. When Tuor came to ask Turgon for Idril's hand, he initially gave no answer. When Idril confronted her father and asked him why, knowing that he loved and greatly respected Tuor, he confessed that it was because he knew that, being mortal, Tuor would die, and he couldn't bear the thought of her grieving the loss of a spouse like he had grieved for Elenwë.

#turgon #turukano #I HAVE MANY HEADCANONS #i am cheating on my dude my guy finrod felagund #but holy wow has turgon wormed his way into the center of my heart lately #if i must suffer I AM TAKING YOU ALL WITH ME

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superloves4 · 8 months ago

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I still taste the past - Chapter 3

Relationships: Curufin/Finrod, Celegorm/Aredhel (background) Summary: Finrod wanted to see Curufin, get his closure after all they had gone through, end things once and for all. What he gets is a journey through the memory of where they've been and the choice of where they will go. TW: none for this chapter A/N: Enjoy!

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It became their ritual for many years, they would leave friends and family to meet somewhere, play chess while talking about philosophy. It was something Finrod had grown exceedingly fond of.

People didn't often credited Atarinkë's intellect, focusing rather on his skills and similitude to his father, in fact, Fëanor was what most would talk about when discussing Atarinkë, with the occasional mention to Maitimo or Makalaurë, or lately, Tyelkormo. But with their conversations, Finrod could now see a rather different mind from the rest of the family.

Apart from Carnistir, who enjoyed his own company better than that of others, his older cousins were easy to spot in any crowd, dazzling their companions and garnering their approval, not Atarinkë, however. He'd stand behind and observe, listening more than he talked, it was something Finrod had noticed in his aunt Nerdanel as well, the ability to read others from the shadows and letting others take center stage.

Finrod was fascinated.

He knew his parents were hoping for him to find a bride, now that he'd reached his maturity many hoped he'd follow his parents and marry young, the first of the family to do so when Maitimo and Findekàno failed to provide a new generation. He had seen how Turukàno looked at Elenwë of the Vanya and he knew his brother had been sneaking away somewhere in the night, no, Finrod was not worried, he much rather study Atarinkë than please his family instead.

And there was much to study, like the way he furrowed his brow whenever he was thinking on his next move, the way he couldn't help but bite his lower lip whenever he knew he was about to lose, the way he'd glare at Finrod when he couldn't deny any more.

"Checkmate" Finrod smiled, Atarinkë's king stuck in between his bishop and his horse.

The other scoffed and leant back on his chair "I'm bored."

Finrod smiled "Oh, is it Maquetindo's crushing defeat at the last symposium or your own, that is making you so grumpy?" It wasn't so much that Finrod disliked the philosopher, but Atarinkë liked him, and Finrod liked to ruffle Atarinkë.

"No," the other said, holding his head higher "You're simply uninteresting, Ingoldo."

Finrod laughed, that happened every couple of years, Atarinkë would proclaim he wanted nothing to do with Finrod, only to show up to their agreed meeting point anyway. Finrod enjoyed his look of defeat whenever he returned.

He knew that dance, Atarinkë would get up, dust his clothes as if Finrod's mere presence had dirtied them and then leave with some scathing critique of his ability to entertain. Finrod grabbed his wrist as he got up.

"What do you say then, to something different?"

Atarinkë shifted, unsure at what to do with their broken routine "I'm expected."

Finrod smiled "I'm sure aunt and uncle will make peace with not having you for one night."

He saw Atarinkë's breath catch in his throat, his pretty eyes looking around searching for an answer so he gave him one, taking him away from the safety of the library. He wasn't sure where he was going either, Finrod just wanted to keep Atarinkë by his side a little longer.

He had studied the plans of the castle several times and let his memory guide them up a staircase by the side, difficult to find if you didn't already know about it, it lead to the roof where they could more easily see the mingling. For once, Atarinkë had nothing to scoff at, simply looking in awe to the vision of Tirion under their feet.

"You know, if you wanted me gone you cold have just let me leave," he joked, and Finrod felt him tremble a little.

Finrod smiled "If you're worried you can always hold onto me."

Atarinkë blushed to the top of his ears, as red as the hair his family was known for,

Finrod brought him closer, holding Atarinkë by the waist now.

"Good enough for you now?"

The other laughed, looking out at the scenery again "It's certainly more interesting than chess, how did you know about this?"

"I'm interested in more things than just philosophy I'll let you know," he faux pouted, earning him a roll of eyes.

"It's very beautiful," Atarinkë smiled, it was the most relaxed Finrod had ever seen him "I think it would look good as a necklace, silver and gold, with jewels of topazes and carnelians, I believe it would fit even a peacock such as you, Ingoldo."

"If you made me a necklace I'd fear for my neck," he laughed.

Atarinkë's smile, however, dampened and Finrod even thought he'd said something wrong, the casual jabs at each other were almost second nature at this point, it didn't fit Atarinkë's pained sigh.

"Why did you bring me here, Ingoldo?" he asked and stared at Finrod with such a sincere fear it truly surprised him.

Finrod gulped, mouth dry, he floundered to find words "I think you know why," he finally said, ready to lay his heart in front of the other boy.

Atarinkë tried to push him away but Finrod held onto him "Ingoldo, you know as well as I do how terrible of an idea this is, we can't, our families would never approve and besides we are too different as people, it can never work."

"I disagree," Finrod said firmly, not ready to give up now "Our families will make peace with our decisions, it is not their choice to make, you are too pessimistic, we are not so different, you know we aren't, proud, stubborn, ambitious, we are of the same stone, tell me you can feel it too."

"It would solve everything!" he continued, letting his forehead rest on Atarinkë's "If the issue is our families, we could solve it all, a marriage between us could bring our families together for the first time. Everyone would be happy."

"See, this is what I'm speaking about, Ingoldo, you're too optimistic, we'll destroy each other in a century," Atarinkë answered, his words were cutting but his mouth brushed Finrod's and their effect were lessened.

"I love you, Atarinkë."

Finrod felt the other shiver and continued "If you don't love me, tell me now and I shall never bother you again, but if none of your fears are from a lack of feeling, I can wait until you see what I see."

"You're a fool and I can prove you're a fool." Atarinkë scoffed.

There, on the roof of Tirion upon Tùna, they kissed, young and insecure, mouths that just learned to open, it was imperfect but it was theirs.

Finrod cursed himself.

#silm fic #my writing #curufinrod #curufin #finrod #finrod felagund #the silmarillion #silmarillion #feanorians #silm #trans curufin #not really explored tho #dysfunctional to functional

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oddeyevibes · 2 years ago

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Chapter 8: Subjugation

Summary: One of the last truths come to light.

A/N: Think I made Y/N a little harsh on Luther but Luther made me mad during that episode and rewatching it made me mad at him again lol.

Warnings? Click here!

Then

You’ve had a few nights of heartbreak during your time in this house. But nothing hit harder than when Ben broke the news to you.

Luther and Allison’s well known secret was that they were infatuated with each other. You all saw it. They did a terrible job at hiding it.

Luther tried to mask it by pretending to be caring “older” brother but you and Vanya never got the same treatment.

Allison tried to claim it was because she viewed him as a leader or some bs like that but she never treated Diego like that. In fact, whenever Luther was upset with Diego or vice versa, Allison was always Team Luther.

In fact, you all poked fun at them behind their backs. Even though you and Ben had no room to talk. To be honest, you think that’s what ate away at him.

Granted, none of your siblings ever mocked you two. At least not your face. Maybe that’s the thought that plagued Ben. Sure, he had a much better relationship with Diego and Klaus than Luther and Allison did but still.

He didn’t even know if you thought about that. He never thought to ask you. Too afraid of what the answer would be. He never went out of his way to dim your light, for lack of a better phrase.

Reality is: you never thought about it. Well, that’s not true. You did and you approached Allison about it. She was embarrassed but she gave you the words of encouragement and you viewed her as a big sister so you took her words to heart.

It never occurred to you how Ben could’ve been feeling. Only after the night where he asked you to meet him in your special place to tell you that you shouldn’t keep chasing after a romantic relationship.

You couldn’t even be mad at him. Pragmatism was a part of his charm. He didn’t want to be mocked. He didn’t want you to be mocked. He was ashamed of that being his reasoning but you never held it against him…….too much.

You were still hurt. You still cried quietly in your room. You still thought it was unfair that Luther and Allison didn’t have enough apparent shame to stop when you had to.

But you tried seeing the bright side.

After all, you could still talk to him. Hang out with him. Play with him. Joke around with him. Pine for him. Sneak out with him. All of the fun stuff that you normally did with him and the others…..minus the pining.

——✨——

Now

When you all had returned home, you were disappointed to not find Vanya there. While your brothers argued, you ran to the phone to try and get a hold of her.

The long ringing only added to the anxiety that had a hold on you. You sat there with the phone against your ear, praying that you heard Vanya.

And you did. Just not in the way you wanted.

“You’ve reached Vanya Hargreeves, please leave a message and I’ll get back to you.”

BEEEP

“Hey, Vanya…I don’t know if you…if you’re ok but we found Leonard and…I don’t wanna assume the worst, I wanna hope that you’re ok. So please, if you get this, please call.”

Your peripheral caught Five entering the room and heading towards the bar.

“Or please come back home. It’s been too much going on and I would really like if you came home and were ok and we can just salvage what’s left of this family since the apocalypse isn’t an issue anymore……….I love you and Allison is alright, she’s gonna make it. I’m sure she’ll be happy to see you.”

You calmly hung up the phone just in time to pay attention to Five pouring himself a drink.

“Take a breather, Y/N. I’m sure she’ll turn up. Need a drink?”

“I literally cannot drink right now. I mean, how can you? We don’t know who killed Leonard and they could have Vanya or worse.”

“And do you have any leads on who would have gained something from killing Leonard?”

“…outside of us? No.”

“Do you know anywhere else Leonard could’ve taken Vanya?”

“No.”

“Are you mentally prepared with digging holes and potentially finding Vanya’s body in a shallow grave?”

“Jesus Christ, Five, what the fuck?”

Five casually walked over to you with a second glass in his hand. He passed it to you. “My point is: no leads, no actions. Drink.”

You cautiously took the drink, a bit caught off guard by Five’s current casual demeanor. “O…k.”

Five went back over to his stool, soaking in his disappointment next to his….girlfriend, Dolores. The two of you sat in silence for a moment before he spoke up.

“You think we averted the apocalypse, Y/N?”

You were surprised. You haven’t really been with him for most of his escapades concerning the apocalypse until the very end.

“I’m surprised you’re asking for my opinion.”

“Why not? You catch on pretty quickly to most stuff. So?”

“Well….not sure. If you say Harold Jenkins is the cause of the apocalypse and then he goes and dies…maybe that’s the end of that. On the other hand, what if his death was…meant to happen?”

“Meant to happen?”

“Yeah like…maybe the reason they needed Harold protected was because they needed him to die on a certain day. I mean…no other commission guys came to kill us…or you to be specific.”

“So what? Now it’s the calm before the storm?”

“No. It could be the calm before the storm. But it could also not be.”

There was a moment of silence before Five let out a defeated sigh. “Now we wait…” he muttered.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Five got up and went to answer the door. You couldn’t hear much of the conversation outside of hearing the word sister which prompted you to get up and see who was there only to be met with the sight of Five letting in a big man with a suit on.

The suit was familiar but the face was not.

“Who the hell is this, Five?”

Five motioned a finger between you and the man. “Y/N, Hazel. Hazel, Y/N.” And he walked on.

The man—Hazel—offered a polite but nervous smile, leaving you more confused.

“Hi??” You cautiously waved back.

“Last time we met my…ex-partner and I.”

“Shot up the place? Ohhhhhhh…..K.”

You walked into the living room and walked over to Five. Hazel casually followed suit.

“Five, why is he here?”

“I dunno…” Five swiveled around on the seat. “Why are you here, Hazel? Here to kill me?” He gestured in your direction. “And, by extension, my sister?”

“Me?”

“No witnesses.” Five responded casually.

“None of that.” Hazel replied. “I can understand why you might feel that way. There’s not much I can do about the past. I do wanna just mention that it is an honor to be talking to you. That job you did in Calhoun, that shit’s legendary—”

“Why are you here, Hazel?” Five repeated with a firmer tone.

“Well—” Hazel started to talk before you felt yourself being pulled back by Diego and witnessed him launch a kick into Hazel’s side, knocking him over.

“Diego, stop!” Five shouted, only to be ignored when Diego flipped over Hazel and kicked him in the face as the assassin tried to stand.

The two begin to fight each other.

“Diego, that’s enough!” You tried, only to be ignored as well.

Five casually fiddled with his straw. “You know, before you kill him, you might wanna hear what he has to say.”

Once the two were upright, Diego pulled out a knife. “I’m gonna kill you for what you did to Patch.”

“Or don’t. See how that goes.”

You let out a heavy sigh and stood next to Five watching the brutal scrap. Filled with stabs to the thigh, punches square to the face and Diego’s desperate attempts to knock over his bigger opponent.

It would be exciting if this all didn’t feel…exhausting to watch. Especially when you still had Vanya to look for.

Hazel wrapped Diego into a bear hug only for Diego to counter with a harsh bite to his ear, Hazel letting out a painful yell in response.

Five, deciding he had enough, blinked out of sight before appearing behind Diego and smashing a glass over his head, knocking him unconscious.

“I draw the line at biting.” Five stated as Hazel collected himself. “Hazel, whatever you came here to say, I suggest you make it quick…before he comes around.”

“I left my partner, quit the Commission, and came to volunteer.”

“For what?”

“To help stop the apocalypse. I have a vested interest in a doughnut shop.”

“Oh that…” You started. “Yeah, I don’t think that’s happening anymore.”

“What?” Hazel asked in disbelief.

“What she said. You’re a day late and a dollar short.”

“Meaning?”

“Meaning the fact that you’re here right now means, without a shadow of a doubt, that the apocalypse is over.”

“Really? How do you know?”

“The mark…is dead. Found him this morning. You were the last known unknown in the equation.”

Hazel let out a chuckle. “Shit. Really?”

You nodded. “Really.”

“And if you’re out, then Hellrider ain’t riding.”

“Oh…” Hazel let out a relieved but exhausted breath. All of the hype and resolve he built up just…gone but he was happy about that. “Alright!”

He walked over to the bar and took a drink of what was left in the blender. A deep sigh escaped from his body as you went back over to the phone, minding Diego as you did, and waited for a hopeful call from Vanya as Five and Hazel talked.

The only aspect of the conversation that caught your attention was when Five looked back at Diego and then at you.

“I guess I would have grown up to be an emotionally stunted man-child like everyone else around here.”

“I heard that.” You called out. “And I am NOT emotionally stunted, I’ve just got a few issues.”

“Stemming from what Y/N?” Five joked.

“……..shut up.”

“Well, there you go. Now you can grow up.” Hazel suggested before standing up. “Good luck.” Hazel was about to walk out of the room before Five called out to him.

“One more thing before you go.”

“Shoot.”

“Which one of you was the trigger man for Detective Patch?”

“Trigger woman.”

Five sighed. “That’s too bad. That gun would’ve cleared my brother’s name.”

“Well, today’s your lucky day, amigo.” Hazel then pulled two guns out of his back pockets and placed them on the bar. “Take’em both. I’m done with this life.”

The former Commission assassin then walked off out of the house.

“I’m gonna go to my room for a nap.” You spoke, before walking off.

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You probably would’ve been heartbroken to see the state Vanya was currently in. A shaken and traumatized state as she stared blankly at her violin. The previous events played vividly in her mind.

The way she killed Leonard. It only struck her how excessive it was afterwards. Maybe he deserved, yeah, but Vanya had never done something so…violent……

‘Allison…’ she thought.

All the while her messages played and it felt like mockery from the normal life she has undoubtedly left behind. The life where she was the only one of her siblings to not have powers.

The life where she felt more comfortable slumped in the shadows while everyone else shined. The life that was no more and she never thought she’d yearn for it so much.

She had thought she made peace with it before because she had seen the mental toll it had taken on the rest of you. How you all yearned for your father’s approval in your own ways and it grew into these monsters that held on tightly to all of you like leeches.

As if to make matters worse, the next voicemail was from Allison.

“Hey, Vanya, it’s me. I just wanted to…things have gotten so messed up. All I ever wanted was to be a good sister to you. Guess I pretty much failed at that. But you need to call me, okay? I love you sis.”

The sound of Allison’s next being sliced open by Vanya’s own hands playing on a punishing loop as she remembered the stunned look on her sister’s face, realizing what had happened to her.

The image had done a good job of seeing itself into her mind as Vanya chanted ‘I’m sorry’ over and over again, in a naive attempt to wish she could just turn back time.

“Next message.”

“Hey, Vanya…I don’t know if you…if you’re ok but we found Leonard and…I don’t wanna assume the worst, I wanna hope that you’re ok. So please, if you get this, please call. Or please come back home. It’s been too much going on and I would really like if you came home and were ok and we can just salvage what’s left of this family since the apocalypse isn’t an issue anymore……….I love you and Allison is alright, she’s gonna make it. I’m sure she’ll be happy to see you.”

Vanya looked back at the answering machine. While she didn’t want to admit to herself, a part of her shut down the voice that spoke down to her and replaced it with something else…there was hope.

Hope that she had not been completely excommunicated from her family. Hope that Allison can forgive her. Hope that this could all be casted aside as a bad dream.

Hope that she can come home into warm and welcoming arms.

In a terrible twist of fate, she’ll be both right and wrong.

——✨——

You were awoken from your nap with a rumble. Some trinkets and other decor rattled while others fell to their destruction. Dust being pulled from their corners and fluttering down like snow before everything stopped.

‘What the hell was that?’

You weren’t the only one who realized the mild earthquake was happening as Klaus exited his own room at the same time.

“Glowbug, you felt that too, right?”

“Yeah?”

Klaus let out an exhausted huff. “Something tells me we can’t ignore this.”

——✨——

Neither of you were prepared for the sight of Vanya locked away in a soundproof room under the house. She was in distress and this nagging feeling of Deja Vu coming from you was not helping the situation.

“You locked up our sister because you think she has powers?” Diego was in a state of disbelief.

He’s seen Luther make some stupid decisions but this took the cake.

Klaus had never thought ANY of his siblings would do something…like this.

And you?

Well, you were pissed.

“Luther, this isn’t funny. Let her out of there.”

He gave you a woeful look. “I can’t do that, Y/N.”

“Yes you can! She’s terrified!”

“Pogo told me.”

“And you don’t think he was lying?”

“Why would he lie about something like this?”

“He lied about knowing what happened to dad, clearly nothing’s off the table when it comes to him honoring dad’s fucked up wishes, Luther!”

Diego had surveyed the entire room. “Why would they hide something like this from us?”

“He hid so much from us.” Klaus let out.

“He hid it because he was afraid…of her.”

“Oh, that’s ridiculous.”

“Is it? Dad’s lied about everything else. Why is this so far-fetched?”

“If you’re right, then maybe she’s the one who killed Peabody.”

“And cut Allison’s throat.”

You rolled your eyes as Klaus chimed in. “Whoa, no. Let’s…I just—Sorry, just…let’s go back, all right? This is Vanya we’re talking about. Our sister! The one who always cried when we stepped on ants as kids.”

“Yeah, I know. I know it’s difficult to accept—”

“It’s not difficult to accept, it’s impossible to accept.” Klaus shouted.

“No, he’s right.” Diego backed Klaus up, turning back to Luther. “Look, we can’t keep her locked up without proof.”

Luther was shocked. “Wh-what more proof do you need?”

“Why don’t we just open the door and ask her?” Klaus suggested.

“Thank you!” You walked over to the door but were quickly stopped by Luther when he gently grabbed your arm.

“She’s not going anywhere.”

“No, even if you’re right, she needs our help, and we can’t do that if she’s locked in a cage.”

“Thank you!”

“Yeah, and for all we know, she might be struggling with this new power. I mean, it must be scary—terrifying—really to discover that you can do something that you never thought you could do.”

“Look, if what Pogo told me is even half true, then she is not just a danger to us…”

“If we help her, she’s not gonna be a danger to anyone!” You tried to get through to Luther.

Your eyes looked past Luther and everyone else followed your gaze, seeing Allison walking down the dim hall.

“Allison, what are you doing down here? You should be in bed.”

Allison scribbled on the notepad, “let her go”.

Luther shook his head. “I can’t do that. She hurt you.”

You sent a glare Luther’s way. ‘Is that really what all of this is about?’

Allison flipped to a new page, scribbling again, “my fault”

“I’m sorry but she’s staying put.”

Allison tried walking past him only to be stopped.

“Just until we know what we’re dealing with.”

She tried pushing past him again but she was stopped once more.

When everyone else saw that Luther was adamant about this and not keen on moving for anyone, not even Allison. They gave up. Klaus took hold of you and guided you along.

“Klaus—”

“Come on, we can sneak down here later when he’s not looking.” He whispered.

You glanced back watching Allison grow frustrated with Luther before turning away and walking with Klaus back up.

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There was heavy tension in the house. Allison wasn’t speaking to Luther, which meant that Luther was prowling around , keeping watch in the halls. He knew that you would try to sneak in whenever he wasn’t looking.

As evident when he caught you red-handed with a tray of food. He stood from your mother’s seat, shaking his head.

“No.”

“What? Is Vanya eating a danger to us all too?”

“I’m trying to protect us.”

“No, you’re trying to protect Allison.”

“I’m trying to protect all of us.”

“No, you’re not and I would appreciate it if you didn’t insult me by implying anything different. You didn’t even bother asking either of them what happened and you couldn’t even respect Allison in her decision.”

“Y/N—”

“Let me ask you something: if anyone else got their throat slit would you have cared this much?”

“Why do you always have to turn everything into an argument? Why do you always make everyone else the bad guy?”

You placed the tray down and pointed an accusing finger at him. “You see, that’s your problem. I don’t need to make you the bad guy. You’re doing a damn good job of it on your own. Dad lied to us about this, you think Vanya knew? Did you even ask her what happened? You know she probably didn’t even mean it. You’re making it worse by keeping her in there.”

“Y/N, what if it had been you? Think about Ben.”

You crossed your arms. “Don’t bring Ben into this.”

“You think if you were in Allison’s shoes, he would’ve been ok with Vanya…being just—”

“Vanya is not a monster. What gives you the right to act like she is?”

You had said those words without really thinking of the possible connotations. One that Luther picked up on as he stood tall.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” He asked.

Maybe in a better state of mind. You would’ve clarified but at the moment, you felt he didn’t deserve that. “You tell me.”

BOOM

The house shook with a fury as a muffled boom caught both of you off guard. You turned to Luther who had a look of terrified realization.

“Oh god…”

At first you thought maybe intruders until the thought hit you. “Vanya.”

#tua fic #sparrow ben hargreeves x reader #ben hargreeves x y/n #Ben hargreeves/reader #ben hargreeves x reader #flourescent fic

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dalliansss · 2 years ago

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Some of my Finrod headcanons (now this post is for @skaelds and @antares0606 )

A month younger than Turgon

Ambidextrous, right-hand dominant

Has 16 Loremastery titles

Has radiant, golden blond hair that cascades to his bottom in soft waves and slight curls

Summer blue eyes

Indis’s favorite grandchild ever, for the simple reason that he looked more Vanyar than Noldor. She already had in mind to marry him into the household of her brother Ingwë to considerably raise his ranking when he becomes of age.

Was the baby who kept wanting to be elsewhere the moment he figured out how to crawl, walk and run. He loved being outdoors and disliked being indoors, simply because he had no siblings at the time.

Was known to meddle with Finarfin’s ink bottles and drank ink as a very young elfling.

Was closest to Angrod of all of his siblings.

On the other hand, he held Galadriel at bay especially when they were older, because. Galadriel had a tendency to poke around uninvited into other’s minds through osanwé, abusing her talent and skill.

His gift of foresight manifested itself when he was not yet ten years old. This necessitated his parents sending him to Lórien for a while where he may be aided by the maiar of Estë on how to keep a lid on his abilities. Elflings who were talented in osanwé were sent to Lórien for a time to similarly learn.

As a very young elf, he was often at the home of his cousins Fingon and Turgon and liked to follow them around everywhere.

Finarfin and Eärwen loved music and singing, and from a young age Finrod’s talent in singing could already be seen.

Would join the Formenos Summers™️ system of learning when he and Turgon were 14 years old.

Was the only brother-son of Fëanor who wasn’t intimidated with him at first meeting.

Absolutely loved being in the loud, chaotic and big household of Fëanor and Nerdanel.

Awed by Maitimo at first sight, and vowed to himself he would be as accomplished as his radiant eldest cousin.

After being inducted into the Formenos Summers system, he thereafter liked to follow Maitimo and Fingon. He was likewise liked to tail Turko to learn further on how to survive outdoors.

Was taken on as a student of musical arts by Maglor alongside Fingon.

Only he and Angrod were raised under the Formenos Summers system from Finarfin’s household. Aegnor and Galadriel were not able to join this tradition.

When he turned 18, he was sent to Alqualondë during springtime so he could connect to his Telerin heritage. This practice solidified his desire to explore distant horizons. He learned sailing and oceanic navigation from his grandfather Olwë and his Telerin uncles.

Is horrible with packing for travel. Has a tendency of overpacking everything. Known to bring even cooking wine if he isn’t stopped.

Had a penchant for jewelry ever since he learned basic jewel-craft and jewelry-making from Fëanor.

Learned the fine art of diplomacy, policy-making and political savvy from Finwë, Fingolfin, Finarfin and Maitimo.

Mastered the art of pokerface and never letting true emotions surface from Maitimo.

Loved musical theory, mathematical theory, logic, philosophy and cultural studies.

According to Fëanor, he was an outstanding student when he wanted to be, and if he let himself focus. Finrod simply believed and loved work-life balance more, and studied hard as much as he partied hard.

Had an extensive network of acquaintances and casual friends not just in Tirion, but also in Alqualondë and Taniquetil.

Part of the notorious Vanya Menace Group with Glorfindel and Ecthelion.

Work hard, party harder.

Enjoys drinking, usually only to a wonderful state of tipsiness. But there are days where he simply aims to get plastered.

Amarië was part of his oldest group of friends from his school days. They were both very interested in cultural studies.

Favored highly by Ulmo, Nessa and Vána. Nessa and Vána particularly danced in accompaniment to his singing in Valinor.

Had thoughts of sailing east even before the Flight of the Noldor. He had earned his last Loremastery and had started wondering if it was all he would do for his entire unending existence.

His matching with Amarië was arranged primarily by Indis and Eärwen.

Moved out of his father’s household as soon as he was considered of age in Tirion society.

Aegnor and Galadriel often dropped by uninvited in his household, but especially when Eärwen and Finarfin were away traveling. Both his youngest siblings couldn’t run a household on their own, and since he was unmarried, he was the ideal person to pester.

Preferred the lute over the harp.

Performed extensively in the theaters of the Noldor, Vanyar and Teleri in Valinor.

The ring which would eventually be the Ring of Barahir was a gift to him from his cousin Maitimo, who gave it to him after his first successful Reading in Taniquetil.

His kitchen specialty are the unusual Telerin pescatarian dishes.

While it was true he joined the Flight of the Noldor out of concern for his people and friends, the greater reason was that it was his chance to leave Aman and to finally do what he truly desired: to explore the greater world.

He will never admit it to her, but when Amarië told her she could not join him in Exile, he was both greatly relieved and happy.

Learned Taliska to better understand Bëor.

Had a 57-year affair with Bëor. He never took on another mortal lover after that.

Mîm the Petty-Dwarf, when Nargothrond was being delved, asked to spend three nights with him as compensation. He agreed. At the end of the third night, Mîm asserted he wanted Finrod exclusively, and Finrod refused. Mîm then tried to murder him in sleep, failed, and this sealed the fate of the remaining Petty-Dwarves who were expelled from Nargothrond.

Azaghâl, Lord of Belegost, then finished Nargothrond for him and made Nauglamír for him. He then rewarded Azaghâl with seven nights with him, alongside many jewels from Valinor.

Had an affair with Nimloth Elulin when he and his siblings were in Doriath.

He was disquieted when he found out why Beren sought out his aid. But he swore an oath of abiding friendship and aid in all ways to Barahir and his kin, and so he could not do anything but give said aid.

The usurpation of political power in Nargothrond came about by many things. First, Finrod often traveled during the Long Peace and would leave his kingdom to the hands of his lords and Orodreth. While many of his love affairs were open secrets, his conduct was especially taken against him by his more powerful lords, who were striving to put their daughters into his path so he may wed one of them instead. Finrod remained stubbornly unwed and refused to marry, and this helped tip the scales toward Celegorm and Curufin’s favor. Also, when the truth of Beren’s errand was revealed, and why he sought the aid of Nargothrond, the most powerful lords of Nargothrond’s oldest houses shifted allegiances as a result, necessitating Finrod’s abdication.

Celebrimbor had a crush on him.

Upon re-embodiment, he left Tirion and settled somewhere by the mountain hamlets of the Peloris. He wants to be able to return to Middle-earth one day.

Glissando-specific headcanons

The age gap between him and Maitimo is 77 years.

He was the one who decidedly pursued Maitimo. He seduced him during one Yule Festival in Tirion. Maitimo, who had come to terms that he chose Finrod as his spouse many years prior, had not acted on this realization and had been actively trying to see if he could wed someone else.

For much of the Years of the Trees, they were involved with each other, despite the deterioration of relationship between their fathers.

Fëanor knew about their relationship. Maitimo’s brothers knew as well. They never minded.

Maitimo first broke up with him when Fëanor’s exile was announced. They got back together when the Exile ended.

They broke up a second time right after Fëanor and his sons swore the Oath.

They got back together in Beleriand, after Maitimo was rescued.

They broke up a third time during the hunting trip he took with Maedhros and Maglor, and right before Finrod first encountered Men. The root of the quarrel was that Maedhros refused to let Finrod see the true extent of his trauma from Angband, and gave protracted refusals to be intimate with him. Finrod had reached a point where he got exhausted and had to leave.

They were decidedly not together for the next 57 years, as Finrod was in a relationship with Bëor at that time.

They got back together after Bëor died.

Finrod, determined to never lose Maedhros again, wed him in secret during a time when Maedhros was in Nargothrond.

Technically, Maedhros is king consort of Nargothrond, and Finrod lord-consort of Himring.

Only Finrod wore a wedding ring.

Went on the Quest for the Silmaril primarily to try attempt to negotiate the return of the gem to his husband’s family after Beren and Lúthien were able to wed.

Finrod’s successional rights were among Curufin’s primary motivations on why he instigated the political usurpation in Nargothrond in Celegorm’s favor.

During the Second Kinslaying, Maedhros snapped when he saw the Silmaril fused together with the Nauglamír. He tortured Nimloth in front of Dior until she died, and thereafter he killed Dior as well.

Finrod returned to Beleriand as part of the western host during the War of Wrath.

He was able to stop Maedhros and Maglor from stealing the Silmarils. Maglor sailed west with the western host and the Silmarils, while Finrod and Maedhros remained behind on Middle-earth.

The two of them founded the hidden realm of Eregion.

#silm #finrod #felagund #my hcs #my writing #glissando #golden poster boy #my silm hcs

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playhousemassacrez · 2 years ago

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After the bombshell that the new story with of The Tales of The PizzaPlex with Gregory dropped out of fucking nowhere, I decided to rewrite my AU Security Breach timeline.

(Not sure what year Security Breach takes place but I want to say 2023 after the events of FNaF 6 and in between Help Wanted and after Freddy and Bonbon have Kaley but I could be off)

Reggie Miller, one of Hank’s old friends, wants to make a mall and pizzeria all in one so he asks Freddy himself if he, his dad, Henry and Michael would be interested.

Freddy says it’s too sudden, plus Henry wouldn’t be okay with, but Henry thought otherwise: He thinks that a new generation of humanoids wouldn’t be a bad idea, but Henry agreed with Freddy, saying that he’s trying to put the whole deal of the past behind them.

Michael and Hank agree also but seeing how Reggie knew about their deal with William so he says he will start with a small, but still fun pizzeria for the new generation to enjoy. Freddy, Hank, Henry and Michael eventually agreed, and everyone was satisfied. The first Freddy Fazbear’s Mega PizzaPlex was in the works, and everyone was on board, even the mayor herself.

Freddy hires his Glamrock counterpart, Frederic Frazier (our favorite himbo dad, Glamrock Freddy) after seeing how much Frederic has grown up from that shy, lonely kid to a total outgoing guy (he’s kind of a bit jealous of his new version lol).

Meanwhile, Valerie Anderson, a 17-year-old e-girl, begins to research everything she now knows about a mysterious white rabbit mask wearing lady that goes by the name of “Vanny” and immediately assumes the worst thing possible; her older sister, Vanessa, could be this serial killer.

Freddy hires a Glamrock version of Bonnie, Chica and Foxy named Bonito Cottontail (Glamrock Bonnie), Chicarella Chickamoto (Glamrock Chica) and Finn Fisher (Glamrock Foxy). After hiring them, Reggie tells Freddy that they are making Glamrock versions of his daughter, Poppy and her friends.

Freddy is excited for the project, especially with the fact the Playtime toys deserve the love they didn’t get back then, so he was really glad that Reggie has gave them a chance. The Playtime toys are thrilled, but Poppy on the other hand was not on board with that announcement.

Valerie has nightmares about her sister being Vanny and trying to kill her. Meanwhile, Vanessa herself feels like she’s being watched at work. Luis, her friend and crush) asks her out for a coffee break to help Vanessa take her mind of things that have been troubling her.

Vanny (aka Vanya “Vanessa” Anton) is still being “trained” by her master, Glitchtrap William Afton (note: go watch Nightcove the Fox’s Vanessa: Into Madness movie on YouTube, I highly recommend it, even tho I’m a Vanessa and Vanny are separate people believer).

William orders Vanny to go steal some blank blueprints. Vanny was really hesitant about it, but William forced her to do it cuz if she didn’t, she would “regret it” sooner or later. So later that night, Vanny broke into Henry’s workshop and stole some blank blueprints.

Freddy hires two newcomers named Montgomery Gator and Roxanne Wolf. Music Man offered his stepson to follow in his footsteps but as a DJ to "hip" with the kids.

Meanwhile, Vanny successfully brings William’s Elizabeth back to life, but she looks older (she dresses like a stripper I'm really sorry) than the real Elizabeth by having a heart pendant choker that transforms her to her own sona, Babydoll. The pendant also helps her transform into anything else she pleases to trick her victims.

Freddy hires two brothers, Sunni “Sunnydrop” Stardust and his twin brother, Moon “Moondrop” Stardust as the new daycare attendants for the Superstar Daycare as Sunni loves to work with kids (and because their famous mother, Stella Stardust, was a daycare attendant herself after she moved to Earth in 1989 before creating the twins).

Meanwhile, a young boy named Gregory feels neglected and hated by the orphanage he lives at. As he was finally done dealing with the other kids who pick on him for liking everything that had to do with the Fazbears, and the adults who work there and didn’t believe him when he told them about the other kids picking on him cuz they call him a troublemaker, Gregory packed up what was left of his belongings, snacks and stuff to defend himself and left the orphanage.

Freddy finally gets to rest with his wife, Bonbon and their kids, Poppy, Issac, Felicity and Kaley by going to Pizza Planet (The Return of the King). Unfortunately, Fazbear Entertainment resurfaces themselves again after the failure of their AR game. Now Hamilton Andrews is back and this time, he plans to take over the PizzaPlex (basically pissing everyone off even more).

The Glamrock versions of the Playtime toys were finally created by as animatronics cuz they cannot recreate the actual toys (cuz of reasons). The PizzaPlex begins to start construction, but unfortunately, the construction team decided to build the PizzaPlex on top of the Freddy Fazbear’s Rocking Pizza Place that Henry burnt down to kill William.

Meanwhile, Clara returns with her old Ballora body and is found by Elizabeth and William during Vanny's first kill mission.

Vanessa goes to therapy to talk about her past about her mother and why she left her and her sister to deal with their father, Bill. The therapist asks her about all the things Vanny was doing, causing Vanessa to be uncomfortable but confused. Meanwhile, Gregory starts his journey off to a good start. Elizabeth kills Vanessa’s first therapist.

The PizzaPlex is almost finished, causing William to hear the news about it so he makes Vanny make a new costume for her cuz he told her that her mask was old and that she needed a new look to hide her identity. Meanwhile, Vanessa meets her new therapist and seems pretty weirded out by her. Clearly Vanessa thinks something is wrong.

Right before the PizzaPlex opens up, Vanny, now with her new fursuit and mask, begins to camp out inside one of the rooms in Fazer Blast. A little does she or anyone else know, Gregory was also hiding in the PizzaPlex as well.

The PizzaPlex opens up their doors and everyone is excited. Everyone loved the games, food and friendly staff (except that Dave guy lol), but mostly the mascots. Reggie felt like a proud papa, but suddenly, just after a few days, things already get to go down south from there.

The AR Freddy, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy animatronics gets stolen, more and more of Vanessa’s therapists go missing and got killed, Freddy gets stabbed by a random woman (Elizabeth pretending to be a homeless woman), Fazbear Entertainment fires Reggie and Hamilton took charge, resulting the PizzaPlex.

Vanny builds William four new and improved (just evil and fucked up) versions of Freddy, Bonnie, Chica and Foxy to fulfill William’s vision of Freddy since day one. However, while still being the Freddy William wanted, Dark Freddy falls in love with Elizabeth, due to William’s disbelief (lol get dunked on, you old fart, your daughter is now Dark Freddy’s girlfriend).

Months later, Freddy and his family go to Freddy Fazbear’s Mega PizzaPlex and notices something wrong right away.

What really pissed off Freddy was the fact Fazbear Entertainment got rid of the Playtime Glamrocks and replaced them with their new star, Glamrock Woody, who was originally Scrap Woody that Henry made to stop William, who Woody nicknamed him “Scraps”, but unfortunately Scraps was burned after he tried to kill Poppy before Cassidy sacrificed herself to save Poppy. How Fazbear Entertainment got their hands on the corpse of Scraps and reprogrammed him to be Glamrock Woody was a mystery.

Later that afternoon in Gator Golf, Bonito tells Monty that he’s done with being in Bonnie’s place and wants Monty to take the role after Foxas left after he thinks he was getting replaced by Roxanne. Monty tried to disagree with Bonito but the catwalk under Bonito fell underneath him and he was killed on site. Monty blames himself for Bonito's death. It turns out Vanny, controlled by Afton, killed Bonito as she ordered the STAFF Bots to take his body.

Soon the PizzaPlex started to fall apart. The parents were tired of Fazbear Entertainment ruining everything, the kids were forced to like Glamrock Woody cuz if they didn’t, they would have Security Bots be called on them and some of the areas were either broken or are planned to be replaced by a Woody themed area. All Fazbear Entertainment Wanted was Woody to be the star, not the Humanoid Glamrocks.

Glamrock Woody, outside from his “programing” feels really horrible of treating his new friends poorly but he knew he seen that coming. The Mega PizzaPlex was never the same after that again. Later that night, Freddy gets awakened by Vanny as she stabs him in the gut and kidnaps Poppy.

Freddy wakes up and sets off to find her while Michael got all of the stuff to stop his dad once and for all. Freddy, along with Bonnie, Chica, Foxy, Goldie, Bonbon and their other kids, the toys and the Afton kids, enter the PizzaPlex disguised as a janitor (Freddy), a mechanic (Goldie) and security guards (Michael, Elizabeth and Evan) so nobody can see them.

Vanessa, who was hired by Fazbear Entertainment for no reason, gets alerted that a child with no record is inside the PizzaPlex. She immediately thought of those missing kids that went missing over the past few months after the PizzaPlex opened up, so she sets off to find the kid, knowing that he cannot be the last.

The Glamrocks begin their concert with a bang, but Frederic collapsed on stage and had to be checked out. The mall closed after everyone left and Vanny begins to have some “fun”.

Frederic wakes up after collapsing and meets Gregory. Frederic wants to help the kid out, so he asks Gregory to let him out. Gregory, now seeing that he’s trustworthy, frees Frederic from his greenroom.

After Frederic takes him to a first-aid station, Vanessa finds the both of them, but she just wants to help Gregory get him (basically, Vanessa here is like the one we hear from the trailers). Vanessa calls her friend, Glamrock Goldie, who is actually Cassidy, who’s now free from her old shell after she died, to help Vanessa get Gregory out of the PizzaPlex before closing time.

Unfortunately, the PizzaPlex closes its doors and Gregory is trapped. Fortunately, Vanessa can still help him escape the PizzaPlex.

(So basically, my Security Breach is basically from what we saw from the trailers with some parts from the final game (like the Daycare part or the chase scene with Monty, Roxanne and Chica) but with a lot of my own story. The ending is obviously the Burntrap ending but it ends on a cliffhanger for the DLC.)

#it’s not the best but I like it #The Massacrez of The Decades AU #AU Lore #spoilers #tw: murder #tw: abuse #tw: death #tw: attempted murder #tw: kidnapping #tw: ptsd

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6, 9, and 19 for Minerva, 14 and 20 for Vanya and Cena?

6. What is your character's fondest memory? Minerva's fondest memory is of her adopted brother, Zavarr, teaching her the basics of lightsaber combat when she was very little. She remembers how proud he was when she managed to copy him and she found a love of combat that day.

9. If asked, would your character say they were happy as a child? Minerva would insist she was but it would be obvious she is lying. After her family in the Ascendency fell apart, she was handed off to a total stranger who would become her brother but then he too abandoned her so she could be raised by Jedi Masters. She developed a deep fear of abandonment as a result. Minerva threw herself into her training to cope with her loss and loneliness, all the while trying to convince herself she should be grateful for being a member of the Jedi Order, but she always wished she was living any other life. The masters treated her well but they were not what she needed and she has deep trauma from her childhood she hasn't fully addressed yet.

19. Does your character have many friends? Best friends? Minerva is on friendly terms with many people in the Alliance but she reserves the title of "friend" for those who are closest to her. She prefers to keep a close circle of friends and cares for them very deeply, despite pretending to cling to the Jedi views of non-attachment. However, her best friend is T7 and she doesn't even try to hide it.

14. Who would your character never betray? Her family. Vanya is the oldest of her siblings and is fiercely protective of them. It's her responsibility to take care of them. It would completely break her heart if she ever hurt them, even accidentally.

20. Does your character have any significant others? I haven't gotten that far into the second generations' stories yet and I probably won't for some time.

14. Who would your character never betray? Like Vanya, Cena is loyal to her family but in particular, she would absolutely never betray her older brother, Rymarr. They have always been close and they confide and support one another. No matter what, she would never dream of betraying her brother's trust.

#side note: my girl vanya is so prettyyyy i love her #swtor #the old republic #jedi knight #oc: minerva #oc: vanya #oc: cena

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caitimetravels · 3 years ago

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she's insignificant

chapter 4: run girl run

the umbrella academy x reader

disclaimer: i do not own the plot/storyline of the netflix tv series and i do not own the umbrella academy characters.

warnings: mentions of blood

masterlist

"you will be working on locating number five instead" reginald instructed the young girl. she raised her head in shock.

"what?"

"come, we must work in solitude" he ignored her confusion, uncaring for her feelings as usual. he lead her down the stairs. she only remembered coming down here once as a child, it was when vanya was sick. reginald showed her to a vault like room. she stared at it, unsure.

"you will be training down here from now on, your siblings will not disrupt you down here"

the h/c haired girl stared at the room with wide eyes. her siblings wouldn't disrupt her or she wouldn't disrupt them..?

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"like i said to your son earlier, any information about the prosthetics we build is strictly confidential. without the client's consent i simply can't help" lance biggs sat in his office chair, staring at klaus as he talked. five stood beside the chair y/n sat in, hands in pockets and annoyed.

"well, we can't get consent if you don't give us a name" five leaned in, gritting his teeth.

"well, that's not my problem" lance shrugged, "sorry, now there's really nothing i can do so.."

"oh, what about my consent?" klaus looked up now, gaining five and y/n's attention. what was he doing? "who gave you permission to lay your hands on my son?"

"what?" the other three people in the room all spoke in unison.

"you heard me"

"i didn't touch your son" lance argued, glancing at five.

"oh, really?" klaus begun to lean forwards, moving to stand up. "well then how did he that swollen lip then?"

"he doesn't have a swollen lip-" lance was cut off as klaus struck five across the face. five touched a hand to his now bleeding lip, glaring at klaus in confusion.

"and, what about my daughter? how dare you lay a hand on her. she's so sweet and innocent" klaus turned to y/n now, gesturing to her. she awaited a hit now, sure he was going to punch her. "how could you assault her like that?" and just as she thought he slapped a hand across her face, leaving a bright red hand print.

"i want it. name please, now" klaus turned back to lance, leaning on his desk. the doctor raised a shaky finger at him.

"you're crazy"

"you got no idea" klaus laughed breathlessly before taking notice of the snow globe resting on the desk. he picked it up smiling as he read it. "'peace on earth' that's so sweet" y/n jumped in surprise as he smashed it over his head, groaning in pain. he held his hands to his face for a moment before looking back up, hair dripping with water and glitter. blood dripped down the side of his head.

lance quickly dialled a number into the phone, lifting it to his ear. he was still in shock, "i'm calling security- what are you doing?!"

y/n stood and gently gripped five's blazer sleeve, pulling him back as klaus ripped the phone from lance's grip. five glanced at her in confusion but then realised what was happening as he barely missed an elbow to the face as klaus dramatically cried into the phone.

"there's been an assault in mr biggs office and we need security now, schnow!" klaus slammed the phone back onto the table before leaning close to lance. "here's what's gonna happen grant"

"it's lance-"

"in about 60 seconds, two security guards are gonna burst through that door and they're gonna see a whole lot of blood and they're gonna wonder what the hell happened and we're gonna tell them that you, beat the shit out of us" klaus breathed for a moment standing up straight now, staring the doctor down. "you're gonna do great in prison grant, trust me, i've been there. little piece of chicken like you, oh my god you're gonna get passed around like a.. you're gonna do great, that's all i'm saying" klaus waved his hand, smiling.

five smirked now, proudly standing beside klaus. y/n nervously stood behind five, watching over his shoulder.

"jesus, you're a real sick bastard" lance stared up at him, stunned.

"thank you" klaus spat out a piece of glass.

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"focus, number eight!" reginald shouted once again, frustrated as she failed once again to find her missing brother. she squeezed her eyes closed tighter, trying to ignore his insults.

it had been almost 6 years since five had disappeared and around 1 since ben died. she had spent that year working on finding her brother only to be unsuccessful. it was like he had dropped off the face of the earth, she didn't know how her father expected her to find him.

she needed to focus. her eyes glazed over again as she opened them, turning black for the sixth time that hour. her hands glowed a soft white colour in her lap as her powers worked. she couldn't hear her father anymore.

she opened her eyes slowly to see destruction. where was she? she notices a store behind her, flames still burning endlessly upon rubble. carefully she walked into what was left of the department store. there sat a mannequin in a white top with black dots, only the top half of the mannequin was still undamaged, she had a single arm and no hair but what was left of her body was fine. suddenly someone walked through y/n. she stared at the boy for a moment, recognising him as her missing brother.

"five..?"

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klaus sat atop the bench while five sat across from lance who searched through the files. y/n stood in between the two, arms crossed and guarded as she watched everything over klaus' shoulder. her face still slightly hurt, hand print clearly visible.

lance nervously flicked through the file five was looking for before pausing as he read it.

"huh.. that's strange"

"what?" five snapped impatiently,

"uh the eye, it hasn't been purchased by a client yet" lance looked up at him now,

klaus jumped off the bench, stepping behind lance. "what? what do you mean?"

"well, our logs say that the eye with that serial number.." klaus stepped over to his other side and leaned over his left shoulder. "this can't be right, it hasn't even been manufactured yet. where did you get that eye?"

lance, klaus and y/n all looked to five. where did he get that eye?

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he was a little older than she remembered but he was definitely the same boy that ran away all those years ago. he didn't answer her voice, not hearing her at all. she frowned, watching as he dug through what was left of the store. he was searching for something useful.

while he dug through scraps she went back to the beautiful mannequin. she was surprised at how it had managed to stay okay through all of this destruction around them. she reached a hand out to touch her before she heard five's voice. had he seen her?

"five" she smiled, turning to him only for him to walk right through her again. she frowned, why couldn't he see her? she tried to grab his arm but her hand only phased through. she was like a ghost.. where was she? where was five? "five, can you hear me?" she stood in front of him, trying everything to get his attention.

"five? five!" why couldn't she help him? she just wanted to help. she felt so useless, watching him walk around and gather materials. she couldn't speak to him, he couldn't hear her..

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"well, this is not good" five breathed out in annoyance as they exited the building.

"i was pretty good though right? 'yeah, what about my consent, bitch?'" klaus grinned, giddy as they stepped out. y/n sighed at her brother, trailing behind.

"klaus, it doesn't matter" five snapped, stopping on the last step to glare at him. klaus stopped just after, turning to face him.

"what? what? what? what's the big deal with this eye anyway?" klaus carelessly threw his hand in the air, not at all bothered.

"there's someone out there who's going to lose an eye in the next seven days. they're going to bring about the end of life on this earth as we know it" five spoke seriously, stressed.

y/n's eyes narrowed. that's where he had been..

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she felt herself being pulled away, like someone was tugging her. she fought, wanting to stay, she needed to help him. she needed to tell five he could get back, she could help him, she would.

she continued to call for him even though she knew it was useless. she wasn't able to help him no matter how hard she tried. she was like a ghost. five finally stopped rummaging, now noticing the mannequin behind her.

"how did you.." he spoke softly, he even sounded the same. god, she missed him. she almost broke down again as he walked through her, picking up the mannequin softly. just as y/n faded she reached her hand out, trying to touch him. her hand instead gripped the mannequin. she shouted in pain as she felt like she was being torn apart. she squeezed her eyes shut hoping the pain would stop.

when her eyes opened again she found herself in that same room with her father scowling down at her. he watched her for a moment, for once allowing her to calm down. she slowed her breathing, wiping away the tears on her cheeks, bitterly.

"report, number eight?" reginald asked, impatiently glaring.

"i.." she paused, she couldn't tell him. she would find five on her own if she had to but she couldn't tell him, she wouldn't. she was a failure. she couldn't tell him she couldn't do it, the punishment would be too great. "i didn't find him.."

reginald clicked his tongue in disappointment. "you are dismissed until further notice. training will not resume"

"what? but what about five-"

"number five is gone and you can do nothing to help him if you keep failing, number eight. you are too weak. you are dismissed" he snapped, narrowing his eyes, daring her to talk back again.

she stayed silent.

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klaus paused before ignoring five's ominous tone, "yeah, can i get that twenty bucks like now or what?"

"your twenty bucks?" five stared at him in disbelief.

"yeah, my twenty bucks"

"the apocalypse is coming and all you can think about it getting high?" five got up in klaus' face, annoyed. how could he not care that the world was ending?

"hey, um.. five?" y/n tried to diffuse the situation before anything could happen. she didn't need another family fight.

"well, i'm also quite hungry" "tummys-a-rumbling, grr" klaus grinned, patting his stomach and imitating gurgling sounds.

"you're useless.." the boy clad in uniform mumbled, incredulous. "you're all useless!" he begun to walk away to the stairs of the building.

"five? hey, come on. i'm sure we can do something else to stop the-" y/n smiled softly, walking behind him, holding his blazer sleeve. klaus interrupted her.

"oh, come on, you need to lighten up, old man" he stayed where he was, exasperated. "klaus!" y/n scolded, sitting beside five only to be ignored. "hey, you know i've just now realised why you're so uptight! you must be horny as hell. all those years by yourself, that's gotta screw with your head, being alone" he acted sympathetic as he sat on five's other side. y/n rolled her eyes, he was definitely just doing this for his money.

"well, i wasn't alone" five stared off while he fiddled with his fingers.

"oh? pray tell" klaus turned, interested.

five looked up now, reminiscent. "her name was dolores, we together for over 30 years"

"30 years? oh wow, god, the longest i've been with someone was.. i don't know.. three weeks?" five's eyebrows furrowed, bored. he looked around for an escape. "and that's only because i was so tired of looking for a place to sleep-" he noticed a cab driving by and took y/n's hand before blinking into the cab. "he did make the most fantastic ossobuco though, it was.. five? y/n?"

the pair appeared the back of the cab, scaring the driver. "don't stop. just keep going" five instructed before leaning out the window and saluting condescendingly at klaus.

"hey, hey, hey, hey! what about my money?!" he shook his hand, angrily yelling at them.

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"y/n, dear" grace smiled at her, standing in the doorway to the library. her siblings stood around their mother, all ready for bed. she was going to tuck them in. "it's bed time, come now, let's get you ready"

y/n stared at her books for a moment before ultimately sighing and following along. she brought two with her though. diego walked beside her, as grumpy as usual and only there because he was a mommy's boy. his eyebrows furrowed in confusion however at the books in her hands.

"why do you need books on physics and probability?" y/n looked up at him, surprised he was talking to her. usually her siblings ignored her now that she wasn't part of their missions. she stared at him for a moment, deciding whether to tell him or not. with a glance at the cameras in the room she decided against it.

"none of your business" she muttered quietly, curling her arms around the books, holding them to her chest. it gave diego a look at the equations written on her arm though. what was she up to?

he dropped it nonetheless. he didn't care too much if he was being honest, what she did was her business.. for now.

she was going to find him. she had to. with her books splayed out around her she made sure to stay to the quiet corner of the library, the one no camera in this house reached. loose sheets and notebooks filled with equations sat messily in front of her, decorating her wide array of books. if she could only tell five she could help him. he was surely smart enough to figure this out on his own but how long would it take him? she wanted him to come back sooner not later.

"come on, you can do this" she clenched her hands into fists, glowing white as she focused. her eyes turned black and she looked around. she couldn't move, she was stuck. she noticed five walking around but her body wouldn't do what she wanted it to. he walked over now however, did he finally see her? he smiled, taking a seat beside her. she noticed a book in his hand but she couldn't read what it was. he scribbled in it, focused. the only she noticed was that she was sat in red wagon, unmoving and unblinking. what was wrong with her?

five wrote down a few more numbers, showing her what he had written so far. it was similar to what sat beside her earlier. "i've almost got the equations dolores"

what..? her name wasn't dolores?

she gasped as she was shaken back to reality. looking up she found a concerned looking klaus with diego a few feet behind him.

"oh god" klaus sighed in relief as her eyes turned back to normal. "i thought you died or something"

"idiot, if she was dead her powers wouldn't have been working" diego scoffed although he too looked quite relieved she was okay.

"what were you doing?" klaus sat beside her now, staring at the numerous equations in front of him.

"what are you doing? shouldn't you be training or something?" she frowned, annoyed at having been caught and interrupted.

"we asked you first" diego countered, crossing his arms.

"i was practicing, nothing you should be concerned about" she waved it off, packing up her books and notes.

"it looks like a lot more than practicing, eight" he moved closer, stepping on the sheet she was about to pick up. he leaned over her, watching her carefully. she eyed him back, just as daring.

"you don't know what it looks like, two" she stated calmly, still holding the sheet.

"c'mon, y/n, just tell us what you're doing" klaus whined, "what are we gonna do? tell dad? we're not luther"

y/n snorted, remembering the jokes they used to make about luther sniffing dad's underwear. "fine, i was looking for five, dad stopped my training" diego stepped back now, confused.

"why would he stop your training?"

y/n paused, looking guilty. she glanced nervously between the two of them before waving them down towards her, whispering. "you can't tell anyone.. i lied to dad, i did find five"

"you're kidding" both boys stared at her in disbelief.

"why would you l-lie? w-w-w-what are you going to do if h-h-he finds o-out?!" diego freaked out now, his stutter coming out in his nervousness.

"he's not going to find out. he doesn't care about me now, i'm practically useless to him now" she shrugged, continuing to stack her papers again. "besides i can't move or talk to five whenever i find him, i just.. exist. i'm like a ghost or something. i still need to figure out how to communicate with him" she sighed heavily. first, she wanted to figure out what book he was reading. she had never seen it before.

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"what are we doing?" y/n and five stood outside the department store.

"i thought i said no questions until later" he raised an eyebrow at her. "we're just here to get something" she shrugged and he held her arm before blinking them inside. they walked around for a moment, using five's flashlight.

"oh my god! five look!" y/n gushed, noticing postcards on a stand. "they have so many cities!" he stared at her for a second, confused by her fascination before remembering she had never really left the house. she gasped suddenly, turning around and holding up a fluffy bunny keychain. "it's so cute!"

a small fond smile grew on five's face as she took interest in the small, almost useless items that the store had to offer. with a sad look she turned to him, still holding the white bunny keychain. "five.. can i keep it?"

he paused, he was about to take dolores so he didn't see why not. if he said no he would be hypocritical.

"fine. but don't touch anything else, okay? we can't risk getting caught" he nodded before walking away. y/n grinned, hooking the keychain into her belt loop before looking around.

five finally found dolores, looking up at her. "dolores.. it's good to see you"

"i've missed you, obviously.. well, it's been a rough couple of days" y/n couldn't see who he was talking to but heard his voice. she frowned, he had gone through a lot.

suddenly five yelled, "no!" and then there were gunshots. y/n dropped to the floor, praying five was alright. she ducked behind a gardening stand. five appeared beside her and she almost screamed. he held a finger to his lips, shushing her. she nodded, watching as he grabbed a spade, testing it's swing before disappearing again.

she watched as he fought one of the two shooters, slicing their arm before running again. she couldn't see him after that, not until he came back over with a bag, pulling her with him. they ducked down one of the aisles and he tried to spatial jump but it didn't work. he was too tired.

"shit.. come on!" he tried again. in a last effort they ran and jumped over a stall, caught as the lights from the guns shone on them like headlights. both five and y/n froze.

"got him" the one with the pink mask spoke before they were distracted by sirens. five used this to their advantage, pulling y/n out and away from the line of fire. they stayed behind a stand, waiting for the masked shooters to leave before they did themselves.

as they sat y/n finally got a good look at dolores, freezing when she realised she knew the mannequin.

"oh my god.."

"what?" five furrowed his eyebrows at her.

"you were in a relationship with.. a mannequin?" she looked up at him in disbelief. the mannequin was not her issue though.

"look, if you have a problem-" he glared, ready to defend himself but she shook her head.

"no, no. i get it.. it's just.. " she trailed off awkwardly.

"what?" he snapped, getting impatient.

"five.. my soul was in that mannequin"

tags: @rxses-and-reverie @lostgreekgod @on-yourmark-99 @bicyhot1

#tua #the umbrella academy x reader #tua x sibling reader #the umbrella academy x sibling reader #five hargreeves #klaus hargreeves #diego hargreeves #allison hargreeves #vanya hargreeves #luther hargreeves #five hargreeves x reader #klaus hargreeves x reader #diego hargreeves x reader #allison hargreeves x reader #vanya hargreeves x reader #luther hargreeves x reader #ben hargreeves x reader #ben hargreeves

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dafuq-i-did-not-sign-up-for-this · 4 years ago

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About Five and Vanya

Yknow what gave me feels when rewatching season 1 of Umbrella Academy? Episode 10, when Vanya tears down the Academy.

She walks through all their rooms and sees her siblings, their younger versions, dismissing her, telling her off and treating her like shit.

The only one of them she doesn't see? The only one who's not mean to her? The one she doesn't blow up alongside the house?

Five.

What I'm saying is Five was probably the one person alongside Pogo and Grace in this house who treated Vanya decently and that gives me fucking feels. You could even argue to cut out Pogo and Grace and say he's the only one, cause the two knew how Reggie manipulated her but didn't do anything.

So yeah when Five disappeared, the academy probably turned into hell on earth for Vanya.

That and knowing how soft he's with her, in the very first episode and all through season 2, Vanya being the one he looks at before he decides to storm off, the first one he calls out for when he gets stuck in the apocalypse...

I'd even go as far as say he could've calmed Vanya down when she was going all White Violin and world destruction mode. But he didn't try. Because he was more fixed on stopping the apocalypse, saving the lives of billions than the life of his sister. Because killing is the way he's always taken when fixing the timeline and there wasn't really the time to consider other options in the concert hall.

Also their show off in season 2? I'm crying it was so amazing? Pitting the actual two most powerful and dangerous members of the academy against each other and so underlining their positions in regards of power? It's even canon that they are the most dangerous of the bunch. Just imagine what would happen if those two ever turned out enemies. A whole fucking mess.

Look at their social skills I'm crying.

I also can't but wonder what would've happened if Five hadn't disappeared. If Vanya would've turned out any different. Maybe she would've felt more at home with him. Maybe she wouldn't have written the book. Maybe Five would've defended her from Reggie and the others.

Maybe in season 3, if the Sparrow Academy actually consists of the original squad but differently aged, Vanya is part of the team. And maybe her and Five are really fucking good together.

I need more Vanya and Five as kids. More of how they were at the same age. I feel like something of their relationship got lost because Five is older than her now, more taking on the big brother part than anything else, and given the fact both of them grew up separately under wildly different circumstances after the age of 13, that's of course completely reasonable.

But it makes me want those interaction even more.

GIVE ME FIVE AND VANYA.

#umbrella academy #the umbrella academy #five hargreeves #number five #number seven #vanya hargreeves #umbrella academy season 2 #umbrella academy season two spoilers #vanya and five give me a lot of feels

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allisoooon · 2 years ago

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What are your thoughts on the 456 dynamic? In the childhood flashbacks we see both Five and Ben look to Klaus in a couple scenes (saying good night to Reg, at the bank, Five leaving, and ofc we have Ben in Klaus' room during Viktor's flashback). That seems especially poigant since we have so few of those insights into their childhood, so I would assume absolutely every detail in them is somehow important. Do you think Klaus had more of a "big brother" role to them before he became an addict?

I doubt it. I get that a lot of people take their numerical order to be their birth order, which I think is technically correct in the comics (albeit over the course of literal milliseconds), but even if that were true, it's a whole different thing for that to be your role in your family. You're not just...born with the temperament to fill the role expected of you in your family. My oldest brother was never like a big brother to me, not really.

Also, it's just...Klaus.

I also strongly doubt Five would accept someone trying to "big brother" him even in those days. Luther says he always thought he was better than everyone else. I think he'd bristle if someone either tried to lord it over him or even just...implied they were somehow wiser or stronger.

At any rate, Klaus' actual role in the family is as the Mascot. This is a term used in family therapy to describe the member of the dysfunctional family who diffuses tension with humor. If people are laughing, they're not fighting. Life becomes semi-bearable. The Mascot is usually a younger sibling, since a lack of maturity is actually an asset for this role. With this being the role Klaus fell into, no, I don't think he'd be especially suited for an older sibling role.

I wouldn't assume every single detail is important simply because not every single detail is planned. The note for the actors was very likely "you all look around at each other." Actors make their own choices within the framework they are given.

With Ben and Klaus in Klaus' room in the 1.10 flashback, I think Justin and/or Rob have said they think the two of them were very close even before Ben's death. I've also noticed that in that flashback, the wall between Klaus and Vanya's room is already down. Either this was a mistake, or that wall was knocked down by then. My pet theory is that Ben and Klaus knocked down that wall so Ben could room with Klaus, while Vanya moved into a different room.

#tua meta #the umbrella academy #klaus hargreeves #ben hargreeves #five hargreeves #ask answered

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omgsquee2001 · 3 years ago

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Chapter 1

The five remaining siblings stood in the front yard of the Umbrella Academy. Their adoptive father had died. They had all come to the academy to attend the funeral, instead, they were standing in front of what looked like a portal.

"What is it?" Vanya Hargreeves, the seventh child adopted by Sir Reginald Hargreeves asked, stepping a little closer to the portal. Her sister, Allison grabbed Vanya's shoulder.

"Don't get too close!" She warned. Her brother, Diego, glanced at her.

"Yeah, no shit." He replied. Allison rolled her eyes.

"Looks like some sort of temporal anomaly. Either that or a miniature black hole. One of the two." Luther Hargreeves said. He was what you could consider the older brother of the siblings.

"Pretty big difference there, Paul Bunyan." Diego said. Suddenly, one of the siblings, Klaus, came running over with a fire extinguisher.

"Out of the way!" Klaus shouted, activating the extinguisher. After the foam was sucked into the portal, Klaus did the most logical thing you could do. He threw the entire thing into the portal.

"What are you doing?" Luther asked. Allison looked at the drug addict.

"What is that gonna do?" She asked. Klaus shrugged.

"I don't know. Do you have a better idea?" Klaus asked, as his shoulders fell in defeat. Suddenly, electricity started crackling. An elderly man was pushing his way through the portal. His body started flickering, moving from a thirteen year old boy to an elderly man. The Umbrella Academy got ready for a fight, even though they hadn’t fought something in years.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Everybody get behind me." Luther said. He and Diego pushed everyone behind him. Diego stepped forward.

"Yeah, get behind us." Diego said. The man's body kept changing.

"I vote for running, c'mon!" Klaus shouted. Finally, the portal faded, and a thirteen year old boy fell to the ground. The group saw something scamper around the boy, but they payed little attention to it. The group walked up to the boy as he stood up. Klaus was the first to speak. "Does anyone else see little Number Five, or is that just me?" He asked. The boy, Five Hargreeves, looked down at his thirteen year old body and sighed.

"Shit." He cursed.

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They were all inside now, Five wondering around the kitchen, preparing his favorite snack.

"What's the date? The exact date." He said.

"The 24th." Vanya said.

"Of what?" He asked.

"March." She replied. Five nodded.

"Good," he looked down at his side, then froze, noticing that someone was missing. "[Y/N]?" He asked. Shit. Did she not grab onto me? He thought to himself. Before he could freak out, a familiar voice sounded inside his head.

Check your breast pocket. The voice said. Granted it was a few years younger. Five sighed in relief. She was there. His siblings watched in confusion as he stuck a finger into his breast pocket and pulled out a field mouse,

clinging to his finger for dear life. Five held out his other hand and gently set the mouse down in his palm. He looked at the animal.

"Can you shift? I want to make sure that you are still the same age you were." He said. The mouse looked behind him at the other people in the room, then back at the thirteen year old boy, silently asking if she could trust them. Five looked at them and then back at the mouse. He shook his head. "They're harmless. Don't worry, sweetheart. If they try anything, I'll protect you." He said. Even though he wanted to confirm her age, he still had a suspicion that she was the same age as when he had first found her. The mouse looked at the boy and nodded. Five smiled and knelt to the ground, placing his hand out flat. The mouse scurried off of his hand and went next to him.

"Five, what the hell is going on?" Allison asked. Five looked at her.

"Just wait." He said. Purple mist surrounded the mouse. Soon, a five year old girl in a dress that was way too big for her stood in its place. The girl looked at her form and then back at the thirteen year old boy.

"Shit." She said.

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messers-moony · 3 years ago

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Hargreeves Holidays | F.H

Paring: Five Hargreeves X Fem!Reader

Summary: A Christmas holiday with the Hargreeves.

Waking up on Christmas Day always felt like a typical day in the Hargreeves Manor. However, the kids were older now, and their guardian was dead. Luther had found a place of his own; Diego still lived in his room at the gym. Allison had a house of her own where she and Claire lived. After many court dates and lawyers, Allison proved worthy to have her daughter back in her custody, which the Hargreeves were more than excited to meet their new niece.

Klaus had remained sober for months now. Even though he found no one else to love aside from Dave, he remained sober. Klaus lived in a tiny apartment not far from the Hargreeves Manor. Ben Hargreeves followed Klaus around as per usual and couldn’t be happier at his sober brother. Vanya remained in her apartment. Finally, Y/n and Five both lived together in a shared apartment. A one-bedroom and two bathroom apartment they adored.

In completion of many many arguments, the Hargreeves decided to celebrate Christmas for the first year at Y/n and Five’s apartment. It had been five years since the apocalypse scenario had ended. They had officially stopped the apocalypse. It gave Y/n and Five the chance to work on their relationship, to be an actual couple.

Five couldn’t be happier; neither could Y/n. Granted, when their relationship was brought to light, it was kind of surprising. Their siblings never thought in a million years they would end up together. On the contrary, time works in weird ways, and they did. Waking up every morning to her in his arms made him feel loved.

Just days before this one, Y/n was stressing out over how to make this the best holiday possible. Meanwhile, her significant other, Five, was no help. All he wanted her to do was snuggle with her on the couch, which she would’ve been more than happier to do if her schedule wasn’t full. After enough persuasion from Five, she agreed just to rest her nerves.

And that’s how they needed up where they are now. Y/n was cuddled against Fives chest as he had his arms around her, pulling her close and protectively. The light began to come through the blinds of their bedroom, making Five wake up. His eyes fluttered open, and almost instinctively, he kissed Y/n’s forehead just like he did every morning.

He saw her eyes closed and felt her even breathing, indicating she was still asleep. Slowly he brought his hand up from her back to her head and ran his fingers through her hair, knowing it always calmed her. He hated to see her stressed, so to see her calm and at ease made him want her to stay like that as long as possible. Eventually, she woke up.

“ Goodmorning Love. “ Five whispered as she tried to snuggle closer to him.

She groaned, “ It’s too early. “ Y/n replied, making Five chuckle.

“ Okay, love. “ He smiled, leaning down to kiss her nose.

So the two significant others laid like that just for a couple more minutes. Before Five decided it was time for his daily morning coffee. So he let go of his girlfriend and stood up from the bed, making Y/n reach back out for him.

“ Hey, where are you going? “ Y/n whined, pouting her lips, making Five smile, “ Making coffee, you’re more than welcome to join. “

“ Can you bring me some? “ She smiled. “ Of course, only for you. “ Five replied, smiling and walking out of the bedroom, leaving Y/n to stay comfy in bed.

Five walked outside the bedroom with a stupid smile on his face. His girlfriend was powerful, literally. Her most potent superpower was ‘controlling’ Five into doing whatever she wanted. All she had to do was smile at him, and he’d do it; worst part of all? He knew it worked too.

Putting a pot of coffee into the coffee maker took a couple of minutes to brew but gave him time to prepare what he needed. He brought out two mugs and a bottle of Y/n’s coffee creamer from the fridge, which he despised, but she enjoyed it. After the coffee was made, he poured coffee into both mugs, splashed a bit of creamer into her cup. Finally, putting away the creamer and moving the pot of coffee back under the coffee maker.

He walked into the room with two mugs to see her on her phone, possibly scrolling through something or texting Vanya, a frequent occurrence. She saw him walk into the room and set down her phone to make grabbing hands towards him for her coffee. He handed her the mug and then walked to his side of the bed to sit beside her. She took a sip and smiled.

“ Thank you. “ She smiled, kissing his cheek lightly.

“ You’re welcome. “ He replied, after taking a sip of his coffee, “ So, what’s on your schedule today? “ Five asked as he took another sip of coffee.

“ Well, I pretty much have everything down. Everyone’s bringing what they want to drink, I think I just have to put everything out, but that won’t be till 6 o’clock since everyone should be here at 6:45. But you never know with Klaus. “ She chuckled, “ Oh! I have a request for you. “

“ I feel like you always have a request for me. “ He sarcastically replied, making her smack his arm, “ That’s not nice! Anyways. I have some presents for Claire that need to be wrapped, and since I’ve seen the gifts you’ve wrapped under the tree for me, which are perfect, I was wondering if you could do Claire’s for me? “ She grinned, taking a sip of her coffee.

“ Sure, is there anything else you need me to do? “ He asked, smirking slightly, “ After that, I just need you to sit still and look pretty. “ She winked.

“ Which you do a pretty good job at. “ She replied, looking him up and down, which was a loose tank top paired with some sweatpants, “ And I could say the same for you. “ He smirked, looking at his oversized shirt that she wore along with some shorts hidden from the t-shirt.

“ Shut up. “ She smacked his arm again, blushing, “ What? I’m just saying the truth. You look good. “ He smiled, kissing her cheek.

“ Alright I’m getting outta bed, you do what I need you to while I finished what I need to finish okay? “ Y/n asked standing from the bed and walking to the doorway.

“ Yes ma’am. “ He assured as she walked out of the room.

Time passed quicker then they both were expecting. Five had finished wrapping gifts for Claire and had taken a shower, to fulfill the request of his girlfriends called ‘sit still and look pretty’. Vanya had came over earlier then expected to help Y/n do anything that was needed which wasn’t much. After Y/n had taken a shower and changed it was 6:45 which was when Klaus showed up.

The door bell ring causing Five to get up and open the door, “ Fivey! “ Klaus exclaimed hugging his younger brother.

“ Hi Klaus. “ Five smiled wrapping his arms around his brother.

Once the two brothers stopped hugging Klaus walked in and began chatting with Vanya, meanwhile, Five closed the door. He walked into his shared bedroom to find Y/n doing last minute touches to her hair. He smiled and walked behind her, hugging her waist while his chin sat on her shoulder.

“ You look pretty. “ He smiled kissing her cheek, “ Thank you, you do too. “ She replied setting down the iron and turning it off.

She turned around in his arms, now fully hugging, “ Who’s here so far? “ She asked pulling away to look at her boyfriends face, “ Klaus, surprisingly. “ He smiled.

“ He’s on time?! Must be some form of Christmas miracle. “ She laughed while fixing a loose hair on his forehead, “ I got so lucky. “ He mumbled.

“ Mm? “ She hummed as her eyebrow furrowed with confusion, “ I got lucky. “ He answered.

“ How do you figure? “ She asked, “ Because you are a godsend. “ He grinned, kissing her forehead.

“ Oh Y/n~! Where’s your alcohol? “ Klaus’ singsong voice echoed making both lovers laugh.

“ I’ll be out in a second Klaus. “ She yelled in response, “ Come on love. “ She said kissing his cheek.

Both lovers walked out of their shared bedroom to their main room. They met the graze of Klaus and Vanya. Y/n stepped away from Five’s side to acquire the liquor Klaus wanted, which was on top of the fridge. She poured him a cup and handed it to him.

“ You only get a cup. You’ve done so well with sobriety. “ She warned, “ I know, I know. “ Klaus waved off taking the cup.

Then a knock on the door was heard again, making Y/n look towards Five. He rolled his eyes playful and walked towards the door, meeting the eyes of Allison, Claire, Luther, and Diego. He stepped aside and allowed everyone in.

“ Uncle Five! “ Claire shouted running into his arms, making Y/n smile from afar.

“ Hey little girl. “ Five smiled, ruffling her hair, “ Wheres aunt Y/n? “ Claire asked making Five point in her direction.

“ Hey Claire. “ Y/n smiled from the island of the kitchen, Claire immediately ran to her hugging her tightly.

Eventually everyone got settled in and sat around in the medium apartments living room. Claire sat on Allison’s lap and everyone else took their place on a couch. The hall began to make small talk. Until Claire had interjected.

“ Can we do presents? Please? “ Claire pouted.

“ Sure honey. “ Allison responded as Claire jumped from her lap onto the floor.

“ I’ll give everyone their presents and set them in front of everyone, okay? “ Y/n asked, “ Yes ma’am. “ Claire replied.

Y/n then went under the tree and gave the presents to their respected individuals. Y/n took her spot right next Five and everyone opened their presents. No one got anything in particular really but it was fun to see everyone happy, at least that’s what Y/n thought.

After everyone went home, Y/n and Five were left with the mess. Five was cleaning up all the wrapping paper while Y/n was cleaning the kitchen. Once Five finished he helped her complete everything else. Then both of them collapsed onto their bed.

“ I never wanna do that again. “ She laughed, rolling on her side to face Five, “ But we both know, you’ll do it next year. “ He smiled rolling over to face Y/n.

“ Yes I know but let me live in the moment. “ She smiled snuggling into his chest, “ Okay. “ He laughed as he pulled her close to his body.

“ You did a phenomenal job though, just like usual love. “ He complimented, pulling back to kiss her lips gently, “ Thank you. “ She responded after pulling away from his lips.

“ Anytime love, anytime. “ He smiled.

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