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minasvalentine · 2 years
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No but Allison is a bitch in s3.
and oh by the way five‘s hot
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crowleywasthedoctor · 2 years
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*The umbrella Academy 3 spoilers*
If it wasn't for the post credit scene I actually would not have minded if the season three finale was the end of the series. It didn't really end on a bad note, I know luther lost the one person that made him happy but five would've went on to live a semi normal life, Lila and Diego would've raised their child and Viktor could've just made a new life for himself and I could not give one for Alison right now because of what she did to luther. Ben could do what he wanted without the constand bees for validation from his father, i know he would still probably want it but he wouldnt demand it since he thinks hes dead or smth.
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iamzoesblog · 2 years
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The Rock Academy
Umbrella Academy School of Rock AU
In the early 2000’s Gerard Way was hired by Reginald to be Viktor’s music teacher but ended giving all the Hargreeves siblings music lessons and turning them into a rock band
Guitarist- Viktor
Bassist- Diego
Drummer- Alphonso
Key pianist- Ben
Singers- Allison, Fei and Sloane
Roadies- Marcus & Christopher
Tech- Jayme
Security- Luther
Stylist - Klaus
Manager- Five
Frontman/Substitute- Gerard Way
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hannahhook7744 · 3 months
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The Katz-Hargreeves Children (Headcanons);
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The oldest (based off Klaus' son in the comics) is Klaus' son, Lôc 'Lucky' Ben Hargreeves.
He was born back during the Vietnam war to a friend with benefits Klaus had (before he and Dave became a thing), who died.
He is the oldest at 20 years old.
He has Aerokinesis and is also known as The Boss, and The Windbreaker.
He had ties with gangsters.
He likes reading and is quite handy with guns.
He likes waffles and is a great scientist and inventor.
Oh and he's a YouTuber (as a cover).
Lucky is the only bio child.
He's never been able to decide whether his favorite uncle is Viktor or Diego.
The second oldest is Thomas 'Tommy' Benjamin Katz-Hargeeves.
He's 17 years old.
He's also known as the Coward of the County.
He loves dancing, driving, drag racing, wearing makeup, and watching tv. Oh and Pepsi.
He has a girlfriend named Becky who he plans to propose to.
He prefers Tommy over Thomas.
Tommy usually drives his siblings to school but they're constantly running late for one reason or another.
He and his sister, Jolene, argue often.
He's a lot like Klaus but with a temper.
His favorite uncle, to the surprise of no one, is Ben but Diego is a close second.
The middle child is Jolene Alison Katz-Hargreeves.
She's 13 years old.
She's also known as the Chameleon because she's good at blending in.
She plays baseball, soft ball, and lots of other sports.
Jolene gets into a lot of fights.
She always has a sucker on her and is always wearing a baseball cap and something cameo-y.
She has a potty mouth. Likely picked up from Lucky and Tommy.
She's sassy and has an attitude and often comes off as impatient.
She is a dog person and loves the family dog, a black lab named 'Gummy Bear'.
Her favorite uncle is Five.
The second youngest and last boy is Revere Diego Katz-Hargreeves.
He's seven years old and very clumsy, which has earned him the nickname 'Clumsy'.
He is a ballerina.
Oh and has a nasty habit of eavesdropping on people. Mainly his siblings.
Revere is a cat person who prefers the family cat, a white persian named 'Cinnamon'.
And he never swears.
He's always covered in bandaids or wearing a cast due to his misadventures.
And he takes after Dave a lot.
He loves waffles (especially if they're strawberry ones) and silly/slappy bands.
He wears glasses (that have ended up cracked a lot due to his clumsiness).
He's also very good at puppeteering and ventriloquism.
His favorite uncle is Luther.
Revere is also very shy around people he doesn't know.
Finally, there's little Delilah Grace Katz-Hargreeves.
Delilah is the youngest at three years old.
She's a very cranky child due to her tendency to not nap. But hey, what child isn't?
She loves waffles, stuffed animals, drawing (mostly with chalk), and tea parties.
She spends most of her time in her playhouse when she isn't by her fathers' side.
Allison is her favorite out of her fathers' combined siblings.
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ohwellokcomputer · 5 years
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someone said that danger days was caused by the umbrella academy fucking with the timeline and i haven’t been the same since
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raineydays411 · 3 years
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Trauma really does bond
The umbrella academy x teen!reader
Summary: It’s time for you to meet your siblings. But what happen when your introductions don’t exactly go as planned?
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You were trembling as you walked behind Pogo and Grace. Its ironic, you’ve waited your whole life for this moment. To finally meet your siblings and expand your family. A childish hope of your siblings one day returning to the mansion and accepting you with open arms. 
But now that you actually have a chance to meet them, you’re terrified. You realized that you have no idea how to talk to people. It’s different than when you talk to Pogo or your mother. These are complete strangers. No matter how many stories you’ve been told, how many times you read Vanyas book, you truly didn’t know these people. How were you meant to be a family? How are you supposed to-
“Y/n? Dear?” 
You’re snapped from your thoughts by your mother calling you.
“Yes, momma?”
“Momma? Pogo, who’s that?”
You turn, again surprised by an unfamiliar voice. There she was. Alison Hargreeves. She’s beautiful. 
Her hair is curly and blonde, with beautiful high cheekbones and glowing brown skin. Her as were kind even as she squinted at you skeptically in confusion.
“Alison, this is Y/n Hargreeves, or Number Eight. She’s your sister.”
Grace again gives you a light nudge, and you move in front of her. It was then that you realized that you are shorter than Alison, having to glance up to meet her eyes. 
“My sister?” She looks at you in disbelief, “How come we didn’t know? This wasn’t mentioned by the press or anything...” 
“Your father decided to keep our dear Y/n a secret.” Grace said wrapping her arm around you, “ She’s been our little secret for 17 years and 4 months.” 
“A secret? But why? I mean, what was the reason?”
“Your father, believed that the world wasn’t ready for a new superhero. Nor was Y/n ready to face the world.” Pogo said with a grim face, “ He had hoped though, that one day he would be able to take her out...but it seems that for now, Y/n shall remain inside.”
You frowned, holding back tears at the thought. You didn’t know that your father had wanted to let you out, nor that he wanted to be there when you were. But, what truly upset you, was that you had to stay in the mansion. Freedom was at the tip of your fingers and you didn’t even know it.
“Stay inside? You mean she’s never been outside?” Alison said horrified.
“Well she has been out in the courtyard and such, but Mr. Hargreeves prohibited her to leave the premises. Nor was she allowed to be in contact with the citizens”
“She’s been here all alone?” Alison asks sadly, “ With no one to talk to? No one her age?” 
“I’m afraid not” Pogo says sadly, looking at you.
You didn’t understand the big deal. Of course you were lonely, and wanted to explore the world, but you knew why you had to stay. You can just hear your fathers words.
“You have a duty Number Eight. A duty to your people and to me. It may not be ideal but sacrifices are hardly ideal.”
And everytime you thought about leaving, you’d remember his words and stay put. Besides you wouldn’t dare disobey your father.
Not after the last time.
“Well,” Alison says gently, leaning down to your eye level, “ Hello Y/n, I’m Alison Hargreeves, your big sister.”
Your eyes widened at her words as your heart filled with joy. For so many years  you imagined those words. You wondered how this whole thing would play out, how meeting your siblings might be. And to hear Alison so readily accept you, it brought tears to your eyes.
“Hello, Alison” You say beaming as you carefully step forward, “ I’ve been waiting a long time to meet you, Momma says you live in California, what is it like?” 
Alison smiles at your question, your demeanor like a small child. It reminded her of Claire...
“It’s very nice, maybe when we have time I’ll be able to tell you all about it.” 
Your smile widens as you turn to your mother excitedly, she smiles back and says, “ That sounds wonderful dear, but you should go and change. You know the rules. You don’t want your father finding you in your night clothes, now would you?”
You furrow your brows,” Momma...”
“No buts now march” She says with a grin. You smile at Alison but see the worried look on her face. 
“So she did notice how weird momma acting” You think to yourself. You stay in a daze as you walk towards your room. Worrying about your mother, grieving your father, and thinking about how you’re finally meeting all your siblings. Then as you turn a corner into the hallway that leads to your room, you’re knocked to the ground as you bump into a wall of a body.
“Ow!” you squeal as you hit the ground, rubbing the back of your head and peering up at the person you bumped into.
“Uh..sorry Y/n” 
“Luther!” You shout, your pain overridden by the happiness you felt at seeing your brother, one that actually knows you exist.
He helps you up, which to him is like picking up a feather, and  before he knew it, your arms are wrapped around his midsection. Luther awkwardly pats your back, not really expecting to be hugged.
“It's great to see you Luther! I read all your mission reports, or rather the ones that Father let me read. I always wished you good night though! Pogo always caught me looking at the moon with that telescope, I hope you don’t mind that I used it. It's just that I missed you so-” Your happy ramblings cut off by a Luther clearing his throat.
“Ahem...right, um hey Y/n, I gotta go...check on something.” He says gently pushing you away, “It was nice seeing you though.”
And with that he walks away, leaving you in the hallway as you stare at his retreating form.
“oh...okay then! I’ll see...see you later.” You say, disheartened by his brief acknowledgement. You sigh, walking into your room. 
“I don’t know why I try...” You mumble to yourself. “ It’s not like he was ever happy to see me before.”
You go into your closet, trying to figure out what to wear. Usually, Grace picked out your outfits, ordered by your father, but she didn’t leave anything out for you today. So, you settled for a black turtleneck sweater, a black and white plaid skirt, black knee high socks with some mary janes. It wasn’t really your go to look, but you felt like it was appropriate given the circumstance. You let your hair loose, curls falling into your face as you let it out of the bun you quickly put it in. 
You go to walk out of the room when you’re stopped by a gleam. You see the necklace your father gave to you after the incident. You stare at it, debating on whether you should put it on or not. You sigh, deciding to wear it, it was his funeral after all. You put it on, the cold metal never truly seem to heat up, the pendant heavy on your chest. You never grew attached to it. It just served as a reminder that you’re stuck in the mansion. You can never leave. Not until he let you and now...
You shake your head. Trying not to get into your thoughts, that's when you heard it. Little scratching at your window. You turn to see Despereaux, the little mouse  you saved when you were younger. Ever since that day it was like you and him formed a bond.
You open the window excited to see your little friend.
“Hello Despereaux, it’s been a while since I’ve seen you.” You whisper as you let him climb on to your shoulder. “ you’ve missed quite a bit since I’ve last seen you. How about some cheese?”
You walk out of your room, Despereaux nestled on your shoulder. As you walk through the long hallways, you bump into another body.
“Ouch, again?” You whisper to yourself, rubbing your forehead.
“Hey watch it...teenage girl?” A male voice said in a perplexed tone. 
You look up to see a man in some rather tight clothes and kohl ringed eyes.
“Hello” You quietly mutter with a soft smile. “I’m Y/n”
“You are adorable.” The man says, “ Where has the old man been hiding you?” 
You blush looking down at your feet, you were never really complimented. Only by Grace.
“ Aww” The man squeals, squishing you to his body. He smelled like booze and sweat but the hug was nice, “ I have no idea who you are but I’m your uncle Klaus from now on.”
“You’re Klaus?” You say excitedly, “ I’m so glad to meet you!” 
You wrap your arms around him, feeling the outline of something hard and metal in the back of his pants. You ignored it though, happy to meet another one of your siblings.
“Ugh it’s so nice to be around someone who isn’t a total stick in the mud.” Klaus says letting go of you, “ Like Luther, all that rage in that big body” 
You giggle at his words and eccentric behavior. It was a stark contrast to the ridgid stoic behavior that you’re used to. Klaus’ grand gestures and silly nature was new to you.
“I’ve heard alot about you.” You say happily, “ Mama always tells me stories about how you used to steal  her shoes and skirts and Father said--”
“Father?” Klaus asked, “ You mean ol’ Reggie bought you too? Or are you like..his offspring? Eww! I don’t want to think about that, shut up Ben.”
Ben?
“Father adopted me, I was born with powers like you.” You clarify for him. 
“Huh, so he managed to create another trauma case before he croaked.” Klaus said in a light voice, “Well. I always wanted a little sister.”
You smile, glad that at least two of your siblings liked you. But what did he mean by trauma case.
“Anywho, I have some... inheritance I need to collect. I, will see you at the funeral, das Kind” 
And with a wiggle of his fingers he was off, gone as quick as when you met him. Leaving you yet again, alone. You shrug off his odd behavior when you heard two voices speaking. 
“ah no, not to my knowledge.”
“But..the spine is broken and there's notes in the margins.”
“ Yes, that would be the work of.. ah Y/n, there you are.”
You jump in surprise, although you should’ve know. You can never eavesdrop with Pogo around.
You walk down the stairs, slowly towards Pogo and.. Vanya!
Out of all the siblings, she’s the one you wanted to meet the most. She, like you was isolated in this mansion. You felt a connection to her as soon as you were able to pick up that book. Your heart raced as you made it to the final step, reaching the first flower and into the living room where Vanya and Pogo were talking. You can see that she is shocked, as all your other siblings were.
“Pogo, who is this?” 
“Go ahead dear, introduce yourself. Just like you practiced.”
You smile widely, “Hi I’m Y/n Hargreeves, I love your book. I’ve read it almost five times now.  You’re Vanya! I’ve been waiting to meet you! You look exactly like the picture on the back of the book! It really is a good book, I-”
“Y/n, take a breath. Let her get a word in.” Pogo chuckled, glad to see that you’re comfortable around Vanya. 
“Oh, right. I’m sorry, father did always say I..tend to talk to much” You say looking down at your shoes. You didn’t notice the frown on both Pogo and Vanyas face.
“You...you read my book?” Vanya asked, still trying to figure out who you are.
“Yes, multiple times. It...well, besides the stories Mama and Pogo told me, this was the only way I got to know all of you.”
“Why didn’t you just come find us?” 
“Oh well..I wasn’t really allowed outside”, you say glancing at Pogo, “ Father said the world and I weren’t ready for each other.”
“You mean, you’ve been alone...all these year?”
“No, not totally alone! I had Pogo, and Mama, and and father too. Plus there were the robots he built, although I did destroy them...and the books and and..”
“Y/n...that’s..that’s not..” Vanya stopped herself. She knew that this must be a sensitive subject for you. The way you listed everyone in your life was practiced. Like you’ve said it to yourself over and over again. And by the grim look on Pogos face, she can tell it wasn’t only you who was sensitive about this subject.
“Well, Y/n..perhaps you should go on in the kitchen and help your mother. Your siblings will be meeting here shortly, it would be nice if they had some snacks, don’t you agree?” Pogo says, forcing a smile at you.
“Oh! Okay” You beam, “ It was nice meeting you Vanya!” 
And with that you scurry off into the kitchen, leaving Vanya and Pogo behind in silence.
“She’s been alone for...” 
“For seventeen years. Yes”
“Pogo...”
“You know your father...once he made up his mind...there was little I can do.”
Vanya sighs and pats Pogo on the shoulder, “It’s good to see you Pogo.”
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You skip into the kitchen, seeing your mother humming at the sink. You walk up to her and notice that she’s cleaning the same plate over and over again.
“Hi momma!” you say suddenly
“Oh, hello dear. What are you doing in here?” Grace asks putting the plate in the drying rack.
Pogo said it would be nice to make snacks for my siblings” You ask, then feeling movement around your neck, “Oh and some cheese please.”
You forgot Despereaux was on your shoulder, its a wonder that no one has seen him yet.
“hmm snacks we can do.” Grace says with a smile. She goes to the fridge and pulls out some cheese.
“How about some cheese and crackers? Its simple.” she says, “ ans Despereaux here can have his fill as well”
You freeze, caught again by your mother, “ Thanks momma.” 
You both giggle, and side by side you work on cutting the cheese and presenting the crackers. You feel a sense of calm wash over you. You usually do when you’re around your mother. She makes you feel safe. 
“Ahem.” 
You both turn to see Diego in the kitchen doorway.
“Diego dear, you startled us.” Grace said with a smile, “ Come help, we’re making you kids some snacks.”
He barely spares a glance at you.
“Pogo wanted me to come tell you that the meetings starting.”
“Oh, well go on darling, run along and I’ll bring out the snacks later.”
And with that she kisses your forehead and waves you away. She turns back to the  sink and starts humming again. 
You glance back at Diego. He’s glaring at the wall and to be honest you’re surprised he even waited for you. You pick up Despereaux and put him on your shoulder again, and grab some grapes and cheese then stuff it in your skirt pocket. Then you walk up to Diego with a small smile. 
He glances at you and scoffs, then walks away. You have to jog to catch up to him.
“You uh, you walk pretty fast” You say huffing a bit. 
He doesn’t answer you, he just keeps walking in the same pace. You stay silent as well, the trip to the living room longer than you remember.
You finally make it, and you see all your siblings in the room, spread out. You take a seat next to Vanya. You smile at her and take a glance around the room. Luther is sat at the couch across from you and Vanya. Allison and Diego are sat on some chairs, and Klaus is at the bar. 
The six of you sit in an awkward silence until Luther clears his throat.
“ So I guess we should get this started.” He says standing up, “ So I figured we can have sort of a memorial service. At the courtyard at sundown, say a few words. At dad’s favorite spot.”
You nod along and hear Alison speak up, “ Dad had a favorite spot?”
“Yeh at the oak tree, we used to sit out there all the time. None of you did that?” Luther asks.
“Oh yeah, after training” you chime in, causing the adults to look at you. You heard Diego scoff again and saw Luther quickly furrow his brow then smooth out his face again.
“Will there be refreshments?” Klaus asks walking out from behind the bar, “ Tea? Scones? Cucumber sandwiches are always a winner.” 
He goes to take a seat next to you when Luther speaks up
“What? No, and put that out. You know dad didn’t allow smoking in here.”
You roll your eyes. If you had to choose one thing to hate about Luther, you’d choose his insistent need to always be on your Father's good side. He can be such a downer sometimes.
“Is that my skirt?”
You hadn’t even noticed Klaus in the skirt. If you had to be honest, it did really suit him. You let out a small laugh, hearing Klaus mention his “bits”.
“Listen up.”
Oh boy, you’ve heard this tone before. You really forgot how stern Luther could be.
“There’s still some important things that we need to discuss alright ?”
“Um Luther” you squeak out, “ what more is there to talk about? Its not like Father had many friends we can invite. And his only family is us...”
“Yeah. The kids right, what else is there to discuss?” Diego asks.
You turn to him in surprise, this is basically the first time he acknowledged you unprompted. You send him a smile that, as expected, he ignores.
Oh well, small steps.
“ The way he died.”
“ And here we go”
You scrunch your eyebrows, “the way he died?”
Klaus sits next to you, throwing an arm around your shoulder as Vanya speaks up,
“I don’t understand, I thought they said it was a heart attack...”
“A heart attack?” You ask, realizing that no one’s really did tell you how your father died..
You’re question gained a suspicious look from Luther and confusion from the rest.
“ Y/n...you didn’t know?” Alison asked gently.
“ no one told me...” You say quietly, feeling nervous from the sudden attention.
“Well, According or to the coroner it was.” Luther continues.
“Well wouldn’t they know?”
“Theoretically..”
“Theoretically??”
You don’t understand. You don’t understand why nobody told you how your father died. You don’t understand why everyone was acting weird. And you don’t understand why Luther was bringing this up.
You feel a hand on your forearm, breaking you from your thoughts. You turn your head to see Klaus.
“ you lost in space?” He whispers playfully, “ I would be too, having to listen to Detective Daddy issues over here.”
You let out a small chuckle and whisper back, “ well technically we all have daddy issues.”
This earned you a quiet laugh and a pat on the arm. Then Klaus went to drink whatever was in his cup. And you tuned in again.
“ i’m just saying at the very least something happened. ” Luther says looking around the room, “ The last time I talk to dad he sounded strange.”
“Oh quelle surprise!” Klaus gurgles through his drink.
The rest of the adult ignored him, only sparing him a quick glance.
“Strange how?” Alison asked, continuing the conversation.
“ he sounded on edge”, Luther said, “ told me to be careful who to trust.”
He then gave you pointed look. You looked back at him perplexed, not knowing why he looked at you that way.
“Luther,” Diego chimed in, “ he was a paranoid, bitter old man who was starting to lose what was left of his marbles. ”
You frown at that statement. Sure your father was old and sort of eccentric, but his mind was sharp.
But come to think of it he was acting really weird the week before he died. He started telling you more about your siblings, about your place in the world and how you were meant to help it. He spent more time with you more than he ever has your whole life. He was, in his own way, nicer to you. Nicer in training, nicer on your free time, nicer in general. He took you out to the old oak tree more often, and just sat there with you, no lectures, no tirades, he just sat in silence.
It was almost like... like he knew he was going to die. 

“I can’t just call dad in the afterlife and be like, “ hey dad can you stop playing tennis with Hitler really quick and take a quick call?’” Klaus says exasperatedly.
Oh right you forgot, he can talk to ghosts.
“ since when? that’s your thing.” Luther asks
“ i’m not in the right... Frame of mind!!” 
“ You’re high?” Alison asks
“Yeah!” Klaus laughs, “ Who wouldn’t be listening to this nonsense. Right kiddo?”
He nudged you gently look at you for confirmation.
Your eyes widen and before you can even answer Diego cut you off,
“ Don’t bring her in this, she probably isn’t even know what being high is.”
You most certainly do. You’re not a child.
“ Look, just sober up this is important!” Luther demands , then continues on, “ and then there’s the missing monocle.”
“Who gives a shit about the missing monocle?” Diego mutters.
“ Father is missing his monocle?” You ask, getting ignored again.
“Exactly, it’s worthless.” Luther states, “ so whoever took it it must’ve been personal.”
The group starts to actually pay attention to him
“ Someone close to him, someone with a grudge.” He determines.
Wait...he’s not implying..
“Where are you going with this?” Klaus asks
“Oh, isn’t obvious Klaus?” Diego taunts, “ He thinks one of us killed dad.”
Luther grunts, but doesn’t deny his accusation.
The room goes silent as everyone tries to come to terms with what was revealed.
“ Luther...” you start sadly, feeling hurt and betrayed.
“You do?” Klaus asks in disbelief
“How could you think that?” Vanya chimes in
“ is it really that far-fetched?” Luther defends himself, “ I mean, it’s not secret how much you all hate him.”
“Luther.” Alison says sternly
“ That’s not fair accusation, there’s no evidence or anything...” you say defending your siblings, “ Besides, no one came home until today. Trust me, I’d know.”
But that just turned him on you 
“ And where were you when he died?”
Your breath hitched, “ what?”
“ You’re the one who can heal people right? So where were you? Why didn’t you heal him?” He demands, “ Or did you let him die?”
“ Luther!” Alison shouts at him
You stay silent as you can’t think of anything to say. You already felt horrible about not being able to save your father. But yo hear it from Luther...
“I..” you start to say but get choked up. You feel the walls close up around you and the heavy gaze of these adults. You quickly stand up and run out of the room sniffing.
It was then that Luther realized what he just accused you of.
“Y/n wait..” he starts but you’re already gone by the time he spoke up. He turns to the rest of his siblings, facing their glares and betrayed looks.
“ Great job Luther.” Diego says sarcastically, “ Way to lead.”
And with that he walks out the room.
“That’s..that’s not what I’m saying”
“You’re crazy man. You’re crazy.” Klaus said getting up from his spot and grabbing his things. “Crazy”
“I..I wasn’t finished”
“ Okay, sorry I’m just gonna go get Y/n and have her help me murder mom.” Klaus sneers, “ You know, after I get her to stop crying, be right back.”
“That’s not what I was saying!” Luther says, “ I didn’t—“ he cuts himself off, seeing as everyone but Alison left.
Then she gets up to leave, but says this
“ That little girl has had it rough enough growing up here, she doesn’t need anymore from you.”
Then she walks out ignoring what Luther tries to say.
Leaving him all alone.
“That went well.”
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Right now Luther is being asked if he was that guy who spent a few years on the moon by a random teenager at the grocery store. He had to awkwardly say ‘yeah’ because he couldn’t deny it.
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ollive919 · 3 years
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Can we please have a long ass moment of silence for Pogo, who deals with nonstop bitching from adult children who think they’re better than him. Fucking bitches taking advantage of the only person who cared holy shit
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destinyz-children · 3 years
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”On the 12th hour of the first day of October 1989, 43 women around the world gave birth. This was unusual only in the fact that none of these women had been pregnant when the day first began. Sir Reginald Hargreeves, eccentric billionaire and adventurer, resolved to locate and adopt as many of the children as possible.”
Happy birthday to my beautiful babies!
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junolucina · 5 years
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me, seeing the umbrella academy trending four days in a row:
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emmamakesart · 5 years
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My drawing of the Umbrella Academy!! Please don’t repost!!
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kingjamison3rd-blog · 5 years
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queerasaurus-rexx · 5 years
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Twilight, Adoption And Does It Count As Incest?
For starters, let’s clear one thing up.
If you and your partner are legally related (as in, you or they, or both of you were adopted into the family), you cannot legally get married. Which kinda proves smeyer doesn’t know how marriage law works. But how do I, a small Tumblr user, know about this law? 
Because I know a couple who were raised as adopted siblings. The adoption had to be reversed for them to marry. (yes, it’s as squick as it sounds) Which is a bit of a process. 
Now, for the Cullen clan, who usually have to leave quickly after high school and weddings - constantly having to go through the process of reversing the adoptions of all of their children every time would draw a great deal of attention to the family, involve loads of paperwork and, well, yeah. It’s a legal, government process.
So, it’s a good bet Carlisle and Esme haven’t legally adopted any of their vampire brood as their own. They can get away with claiming this, however, because Carlisle is an actual fucking doctor, so he would no doubt be able to obtain and fudge the birth certificates (and other health records) for all of the coven before they move on from a town. No actual adoption papers are really necessary and thereby no legal adoption is required. 
The second bit I have to offer against this argument is a bit more contentious. None of the Cullen kids were actually raised together. The important couples have not, at any point, recognized each other as siblings. They have, from pretty much day one, been lovers and recognized each other as such. This I think is the most important part. There were no actual sibling dynamics between the romantic partners. 
For another example, take Luther and Alison Hargreeves from Umbrella Academy. There were no familial dynamics between the adopted Hargreeves children, instead, they were raised more as colleagues. They were not raised to view each other as siblings and as such, these dynamics were learned by the other Hargeeves’ from each other, not Reginald, but Alison and Luther’s relationship developed differently. 
It is the same with Rosalie and Emmett, Alice and Jasper and eventually, Bella and Edward. Their relationships developed romantically, not as siblings. Also, they’re nearly adults and were all pretty much adults when they were all turned.
No, they are not biologically related, but they aren’t legally, either. 
Now, don’t take this as a catch-all for adoptive relationships. If romantic partners were raised as siblings or are ‘as close as siblings’, that is definitely incesty. ‘They’re not biologically related’ also discounts the validity of adopted family and
yeah.
Please stop that.
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that also got me to thinking how hazel and cha cha had the ghost of ppl they killed and for the sec i considered the idea that klaus killed ben by accident, but i find that hard to believe
oh man OH MAN i LOVE this this makes me want to talk about how/why I think Ben died or.....”died” in the comic
Klaus being there in the comic may be unlikely because the only people mentioned by Vanya for being responsible was Hargreeves and Luther. Alison also supports this by saying that she doesnt think it was his fault, to Luther. BBBUUUUTTT  What Ive imagined as Ben’s death involved the dimensional rift in his body. I believe Hargreeves sent Ben, Luther and Klaus on a mission knowing that Ben was needed to stop something at the cost of his life, telling Luther that it was necessary for Ben to sacrifice himself. I think Hargeeves assumed Ben would do so on his own accord but needed Luther to know in case Ben didnt step up.  Anyway, a villain (now that we have Hotel Oblivion, Im thinking The Scientific Man since he’s been referenced so much and he’s that big of a deal) opens up a dimensional rift that could destroy the world. Or has a power that is destroying the fabric of reality. Or SOMETHING.  That can only be stopped with another rift in dimensional space and time.  I think Ben’s and the villian’s rifts interact with one another and start to close in on one another. Taking both Ben and the villain with it.   Because Klaus has telekinesis, I think Klaus tried to hold on to Ben for as long as he could. Ben probably told him to let go. And maybe people blame Luther for just standing by (maybe they dont know he knew what would happen or maybe he really didnt)  IDK I thought of this because it always struck me strange that Klaus never tried to talk to Ben in the comic. It got me thinking that either Klaus: knows Ben isnt actually dead but is still alive in THEIR world, that Ben is dead but doesnt want to talk to him, or a mix of the two? That Ben is ALIVE but in a different dimension, the one his main tentacle monster is from OR that he’s dead but in a different dimension so Klaus can’t speak with him. 
To go on, TBH I think Klaus and Luther got home after the mission and Klaus was FREAKING out and Luther was fairly stoic. Everyone starts to freak out and argue about Ben dying, Hargreeves interrupts and tells them that he planned Ben’s death and that it was the only way and that they’re all being “children” for being upset. That this was the sacrifice they all needed to make as “saviors of the world”  Of course all shit breaks lose and I think Klaus was the first to leave the UA. 
ANYWAY!!!!! SORRY LMAO that got long. But I think Ben and The Hotel Oblivion are absolutely connected. I wouldnt be surprised if the pocket dimensions or maybe even the main rift in Ben is actually. The space the hotel is built in. 
I really cant WAIT for whatever they decide to go with in the comics and in the show. I really cant get over how much I love the way the show incorporated both Dallas and Apocalypse Suite and the changes they made to fit the film medium. 
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