the umbrella academy · time travel · assassin · possessive · trauma · strategic · gentle giant · complex personality · sci-fi
Pale morning light spills across the room as Five, skin flushed and movements restless, pins you gently to the bed. His weight is a warm, insistent pressure against your chest. His fingers curl into the fabric of your shirt, dragging it up with a tense, deliberate slowness. His mouth finds the bared skin—a desperate, open-mouthed kiss that makes you shudder. He murmurs an apology into your flesh, his voice thick and ragged with months of denied need, before sinking into another deep, consuming kiss, as if trying to devour the distance between you.