Description: you have ice powers (elsa who) but you hate the cold. Reginald would tell you to embrace it by locking you in a freezing room. You would come out shivering and shaking and Five would be adorable and cuddle with you.
Warnings: cursing
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Father was practically dragging me by the collar down the dimly lit hallway. We reach two huge metal doors (imagine Vanya's soundproof room thing). One I knew all to well, and the other was unfamiliar to me. "Dad... Please.. no.." I whimpered.
He looked at me with his cold stare. "No, Number Eight. You must learn to control your powers. Let your mind be in control." He opened the door and pushed me into the freezing room. The room is frozen over with giant blocks of ice and the ac in full blast. I fall against the floor. "Let your body regulate the temperatures."
He slams the door and I run to the door, I start bawling my eyes out. "No! Please! I'll be good! I promise! Let me out! Let me out! Please!" I slammed on the window and see my father and Pogo walk away, Pogo giving me a sad smile.
I crumble against the door, pulling in all my warmth. I shiver as my hands freeze over.
As the day goes on, I sit in the same corner, not moving. Father would come at random intervals, seeing if I had "unlocked my inner potential."
I didn't.
I hated my power. All I did was sit in a fucking room we'll day freezing my ass off. The only good thing about this life is Five.
He's usually what I think about all day. He gets me through this.
I am shivering and shaking and I blow in my hands to try to generate some warmth. But my breath is cold. Freaking powers.
Mom comes into the room and my eyes red and puffy. "Dear dear." she says in her happy voice.
I sniffle a little. "Coming mom," (oml i heard that in hermione's voice 😭😭) I pushed myself off the floor and stumbled towards the exit. I step cautiously out and I look at mom and she smiles. I start sprinting to my room, by lungs already burning from the sobbing.
I crash into my room and jump under the blankets, head and all (ok but wait does anyone else to this? it's hella comfortable) and I sob some more into my pillow (another side note: don't at me you've had a very traumatic childhood you sob a lot ok sorry for interrupting).
I hear the door open and I look out. Standing there is Five, with the cutest expression on his face and some pie. "Hi love. I, um, brought you some warm pie, you know, to get your body temperature back up." He smiles and my heart just melts. He brings the pie over and I take a few bites. I'm not really hungry, even though I haven't eaten all day. "Please Y/n, eat. You need to be warm."
"Cuddles make me warm too." I said with a small smile. (I know what y'all are gonna comment. don't you dare.)
He blushes and I scoot over. He wraps his arms around my waist and my arms go around his neck. He kisses the top of my head and J snuggle into his chest. "I love you." I whisper.
"I love you too."
I wanted da fluff 💕💕💕
OMG WE HIT 5k READS AND 100 VOTE OMG. i didn't know what to do for this... you want a q and a? if you want to do that... put the questions here i guess?
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