☞︎Five Hargreeves oneshot book☜︎ ꨄFilled with love, fluff, and the right amount of angst for you lonely heartsꨄ ✍︎︎Requests: no longer in commission <3 ✈︎ I do not own any of the characters lol nor do I own Umbrella Academy✈︎

FIVE HARGREEVES IMAGINES! imagines for your favorite baby assassin written by your favorite awkward author! NO SMUT! CUSSING! triggers will be at the top of each chapter. if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all! enjoy!

"Fine." He smirked up at me. "I guess if I'm going down, I'm dragging you with me." I grinned at him. "Then let's go to hell together." - season one ✅ season two ✅ top rankings: #1 in aidangallagher #2 in umbrellaacademy #5 in numberfive #4 in number5 #10 in fivehargreeves #16 in femaleoc #14 in theumbrellaacademy

They don't end up together. ||sᴇᴀsᴏɴ I + sᴇᴀsᴏɴ II + sᴇᴀsᴏɴ III - ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ|| ||sᴇᴀsᴏɴ IV - ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴠᴇʟᴏᴘᴍᴇɴᴛ...|| #①ᴇɪɢʜᴛ 6\17\21 8:53 ᴀᴍ #① ғɪᴠᴇ 1\18\21 5:39 ᴘᴍ #①ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 9\29\20 9:52 ᴀᴍ

❝ 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 (𝙤𝙣𝙚•𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩)- 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮. ❞ -𝘼 𝙗𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘼𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙣 𝙂𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨

𝐼 𝑑𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑒𝑝𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑌 / 𝑁 . 𝐼𝑛 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑡 , 𝐼 𝑑𝑜 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 . ☽✞☽ ...❦✞❦ ......☦︎︎☠︎︎☦︎︎ .........♕𓃒♕ ......☯︎︎𖨆☯︎︎ ...☞︎☘︎︎☜︎ ☽✞☽

Oneshots / Imagines for the male characters of "The Umbrella Academy" (:

On the twelfth hour of October 1st, 1989, 43 women gave birth. It was unusual as none of them had been pregnant since the first day they started. Sir Reginald Hargreeves adopted 7 of them. Until he found another one later on... 📢 REMINDERS📢 ☞ All of these characters and the show itself belong to the creators of the series excluding you and yourself (Y/N). ☞ The Y/N in this fanfic will be using she/her pronouns as this is an x-fem!reader. But everyone is welcome to read it! ☞ English is not my native language so I apologize in advance if some sentences are grammatically incorrect. ☞ I don't proofread thoroughly sometimes so I apologize when you encounter typos. Season 1 - ✅ Season 2 - ✅ Season 3 - ✅ Season 4 - ✅ Enjoy reading!

❤Some Five Hargreeves and Aidan Gallagher Imagines and preferences❤ I'M OPEN FOR REQUESTS. You can request anything as long as you give me specifications. I hope you like it😁

Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Knowledge is an admirable goal, but you know the rules. No talking during mealtimes. You are interrupting Herr Carlson." Reginald dismissed turning back to his meal. Their father's unwillingness to listen or care made Five's blood boil. He pushed his plate away and turned back to their father. "I want to time travel." Five demanded threateningly. Their father looked at him unalarmed at his outburst. "No." He said, no longer entertained by the matter not that he shown he was before. Just him replying to Five was enough for everyone to feel shocked. "But I'm ready. I've been practicing my spatial jumps, just like you said." Five argued appearing beside their father. "See?" He gestured to himself as proof. Reginald didn't even look up from his plate, unamazed with Five's gift. "A spatial jump is trivial when compared with the unknowns of time travel. One is like sliding along the ice, the other is akin to descending blindly into the depths of the freezing water and reappearing as an acorn." Reginald said waving a hand. Everyone went back to their meals and Five looked angrily at them before locking eyes with Y/n, who gave him a pleading look. She hoped he would just sit down before the situation escalated. "Well, I don't get it." Five mumbled. "Hence the reason you're not ready." Reginald replied. "I'm not afraid." Five countered. "Fear isn't the issue. The effects it might have on your body, even on your mind, are far too unpredictable. Now, I forbid you to talk about this anymore." Reginald said turning to Five. Five shook his head before turning to run. "Number Five!" Y/n quickly stood going after him. "Number Eight!"