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Toaster | Mom and Five

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“You’re nothing but a FRICKING TOASTER.” 

Five shouted, arms crossed as he stared at Mom down the table. What had started as a mild scolding at lunch had turned into his siblings all taking their leave and a very one sided shouting match between Five and Mom. 

His opinions of Mom were no secret between his siblings but this was the first time he’d voiced them in front of her and the expression on his face showed he didn’t really care. 

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mumbrclla replied to your post: ollie when he gets scared

oMg i don’t know what I was expecting but it wasn’t that

lmfao the ask i answered reminded me of that vine so i had to post it XD

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Nothingness. That’s all Vanya felt as she fell through the abyss, flashes of color occasionally blinding her as she tried to scramble for something to hold onto. How long had she been falling? Days, months? The panic was starting to rise in her, before she suddenly heard the gut-wrenching cry of one of her brothers. It was quiet at first, getting louder and louder until it roared in her ears, screams from all directions of each of her siblings. She couldn’t see them, couldn’t save them, could only scream back as she fell through the nothingness.

Bolt upright in bed, the screaming did not stop, echoing through the hallways of the Hargreeves mansion. It wasn’t quite sunrise yet, but Vanya couldn’t help the noise that erupted from her throat, matching the tears that soaked her cheeks. She couldn’t remember ever having a nightmare that felt so real.

“Mom! Mom!”

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He hadn’t quite expected her being nearby; but it was comforting. “Thanks, mom.” Staring at the knife he had between his fingers before putting it away. “Just seems I can’t do anything right; like- I keep screwing up.” 

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Mom will teach him how to make cookies

DO IT.

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There was comfort to be found deep within the shadows, especially for little girls who had darkness running through their veins. To be hidden was to be safe, at least that was what Kara had come to believe.

Yet there were some things that she could not hide from, hostilities that left her limping and bleeding, hopefully with blood staining her too-sharp teeth and an enemy too injured to catch her. Adrenaline was always her ally in such situations, shutting down pain and allowing her to work past it until she was safe, or at least somewhat safe.

This time she had been fortunate, injuries minor enough that she could make it to somewhere no one seemed to be able to follow. Slightly clawed fingertips dug into the brickwork, the child scrambling up the wall like an abomination in a horror film, aided by the deep shadows that surrounded her.

Finding safe haven atop the building she was surprised to see the courtyard on the roof, and the possibly edible material that had been hidden from the street. Dropping down and dragging herself to the base of the tree Kara smiled, bruises and cuts momentarily forgotten, washed away by the pleasure that came from being able to shove the few mushrooms that were around the base of the tree right into her waiting mouth.

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Grace smiled seeing one of her favorite children, wrapping the scrawny frame in her arms. "Hello, silly. I've missed you." She pulled away slightly looking over his face, "Klaus, when was the last time you ate? Come on, I'll make you some pancakes yes?"

                      Klaus jumped slightly at the sudden embrace, but he grinned once he’d settled into his mother’s arms. She was always so kind, bringing sunlight to the darkest cloudy days. 

“Hey mama.. I’ve missed you too.” He grimaced a little at the question, seeing as he definitely needed to feed himself better. “Pancakes sounds awesome, I’ll help you with them.”

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“don’t worry, i’ve got you.”

   “It’s fine.”  Admittedly, he didn’t go to the floor as planned.  What was supposed to be a controlled sit became more of an accidental faceplant followed by a string of curses.  Will was just visiting, needed to talk to Klaus, he hadn’t wanted to crash on their floor.  It was a nice floor that didn’t need another thirty year old messing it up.  “I’m...I’m good.”  Still dizzy and nauseous, but no longer in danger of passing out. 

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She raised an eyebrow, “What are you talking about, silly.” Grace knew he felt guilty, she didn’t want to make it worse. He had been right to switch her off before she wasn’t functioning properly, Pogo had fixed many of her problems but not all of them. There was still too much on her code that was wrong.

“How are you? Is everything okay? You look upset, sweetie.”

Diego wanted to tell her what had just happened, but was it worth worrying her if this was something she couldn't control? He argued with himself internally before deciding he'd talk to Pogo later. Of course Pogo would be able to fix this; there was no point worrying Mom right now.

"I'm... I'm fine Mom. Just... thought I saw something that worried me. But it's okay. I'm okay." He tried to smile comfortingly, laying a hand over her own.

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waterloo sunset by the kinks

heroes by david bowie

(feels like) heaven by fiction factory

vanya by jeff russo

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oceans by seafret

midnight by coldplay

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It was that brief period of time where he was free to roam the house. Of his own free will, as everybody was gone. Returning books he took off the shelves to read the day previously. Not quite greeting Grace as still relatively wary of the robot. At least till saw the not usual hitch in what seemed the usual operating. 

One hand readjusting the jacket hood to shadow his face more. “Uh actually, where’s the aspirin? I couldn’t find it and my head hurts.” Then would consider probably getting some food. 

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sending hug your way sweetie

thanks momma <3

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