I'm Sorry......but..... Imagine Five....dancing With Dolores To "Bongo Chachacha" Just Because Dolores
I'm sorry......but..... imagine Five....dancing with Dolores to "Bongo Chachacha" just because Dolores told him to dance.....
Diego:
Diego: wAit fOr a sEcond-
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Five: God, come on, I wasn't that drunk last night.
Diego: you asked Klaus if he had a boyfriend...
Five: so what?
Diego: ..and then you started crying because his boyfriend was dead and you felt sorry for him.
Five:
Five, holding his head in his hands: Fuck-
*The Five and Luther reconcile*
Luther: and don't fight anymore ...
Five: okay, I won't fight...
Luther: hooray
Five: I'll kill right away.
Luther:
Luther: That's not how it works.
Five: listen, when I was your age....
Klaus: ??
Five: okay, when I was the same height as you..
Klaus: ???
Five:
Five: okay whatever-
Sleeper Five:
Allison, quiet: why did he fall asleep with an axe in his arms?
Diego, also quiet: I think he saw a spider before going to bed. It's safer for him that way
What does Five Hargreeves smell like?
It smells of strong coffee, milk, something sweet, books that have not been opened for a long time, elite Chanel number 5 perfume, peanut paste, expensive alcohol, baby powder, blood and the warm smell of clothes that have been lying in the closet for a long time. Two different sides: this is both a gathering in his room with coffee, chocolate and complete privacy, but also shooting, fighting, bloodshed and complete trust in each other. It's like smoke from a fire: it smells good, it looks amazing, but it's dangerous and can be controlled. There is nothing more native in life than his hair and this school uniform....