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thehargreevesfamily · 9 months
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My personal opinion. I liked all the seasons though.
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ch0c0-cake · 2 years
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Catch
five hargreeves x gn!reader
requested by the most amazing @ells-graveyard <3
summary/request - can i request a little something where five and his s/o are fighting and the reader gets injured in battle but it goes unnoticed and they just kind of pull it off like nothing happened until it comes up later? (also as very squeamish person who can’t handle gore could that be a trait the reader has?) so when it finally is brought up bc they are clearly not okay five is like “?!!!?” and has to help them tend to it??
tysm for the request! you’re my fav to get asks from for sure ilyyyyy <33 (and im definitely gonna use this as a reference for when i get to this scene in Let Go)
warnings - cursing, killing, blood, gore, fainting, mention of vomit
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“Y’know, that really isn’t my first choice of weapons.” You looked over to Five holding the axe in his hand, inspecting it with a look like it was gum on the bottom of your shoe.
“Good thing you aren’t using it then!” He hissed out, starting to walk off without you.
“Well you don’t have to be mean about it.” You pouted, following him down the hallway. You were from the Commission, like Five. You didn’t have any crazy powers like the others, but you’d be damned if you couldn’t kill anyone just as well.
Before Five came along, you were the best assassin on the force, making your kills quickly and quietly. You hated Five for a long time after he stole your title, but you kinda had to make ends meet when The Handler went and put you two together on a mission to kill quite a bunch of people.
Five Hargreeves was the first person to learn that the once greatest assassin on the force had a bit of a case of hemophobia. After the job had been done, he was just about to go back using the briefcase until he heard retching sounds from the other side of the room. After you were done puking, you promptly fainted and he had to bring you back to the Commission himself. Luckily he simply told a lie and said that you’d hit your head, figuring you didn’t want people to know you couldn’t handle a bit of blood.
The both of you came to an open doorway to see a long table with multiple people sitting on each side. At the very end of the table sat AJ. You’d met him a few times, you were gonna feel bad killing him.
He stood up and the others stared when the two of you entered the room. “You!” He seethed. “Call security!” He demanded as you pulled out your knife.
A woman pushed out her seat quickly and went to grab the phone, but Five took care of it and swung his axe down on her arm, neatly severing her forearm from the rest of her. Cries erupted from the room, and in a flash, Five was on the other side of the room and had murdered two men and left them laying against the wall.
“Five- ew!” You could feel your palms getting sweaty and your stomach almost churning at the sight. You tried to shake it off the best you could and jumped on the table, grabbing a man by his suit and pulling him towed you, then you quickly drove your knife into his neck. You didn’t let yourself see the blood start to drain and moved right on to the next person, effectively killing them. The screams of the board echoed throughout the whole room.
Five did most of the work very quickly, but you imagined he was more driven than you considering this was for his family. The both of you stood in front of AJ, who was cowering beneath the table. The little goldfish looked at the pair of you fearfully while you rested your arms on Five’s shoulder and smiled.
“She sent you, didn’t she?” AJ gasped, body trembling. “(Y/n)! How could you do this to a place that’s done so much for you?”
“Does it really matter now?” Five didn’t let you answer, tilting his head almost mockingly while you just shrugged and let him handle it. Five was kinda in a pissy mood, you wanted to let him blow off some steam.
“Whatever she offered you, I will double it, triple it!” AJ bargained, looking between the both of you.
“I’m not doing this for money.” Five was about to drive the axe into AJ’s glass head but was tackled. Your eyes widened and you watched him fall to the ground with an attendant that was not pleased Five wrecked the vending machine outside over a fuckin’ Fudge Nutter.
It was almost comical watching them both roll around on the ground, the lady screeching like a banshee about how he was gonna pay for the vending machine. You glanced to AJ.
“Don’t go anywhere, ‘kay?” You hopped off the table and watched with your knife as Five elbowed the woman. “Get AJ, I’ll handle her.”
“Fine.” He hissed, before looking back. This fucker was already gone.
“I told you to not go anywhere!” You shouted, watching as AJ fled the room. “Shit.”
Five looked around with slight panic and grabbed some kind of wooden paddle from the wall and took off.
A sudden tug on your leg pulled you to the ground, your nose making contact with the floor. You groaned as your knife skidded away toward the woman, and she just went ahead and grabbed it. She was about to try and kill you over a damn vending machine you didn’t even break!
“I didn’t break that stupid thing!” You snapped, rolling to the side as she plunged your knife down into the ground instead of your heart. You rolled away once more before you tackled her, pretty much wrestling with this stupid attendant who was treating one of your favorite knives like a toy. She thrust the blade toward you and you did a pretty good job at dodging. You grabbed the knife finally and stuck it in her chest.
“Goddamn.” You breathed, pulling the knife out and cleaning it on your suit. As you used your blazer, you suddenly realized where you had pulled the knife away from. A crimson stain was present in the side of your clothes, a rip in the shape of a hole going through your dress shirt…and flesh.
You had pulled the knife from your own body.
When had she stabbed you? Was the adrenaline too much to where it just overpowered your senses? That really didn’t matter, as the loud shattering of glass alerted you that Five had gotten AJ. The sound of footsteps was the next alert. Five was coming.
You quickly buttoned up your blazer and a very bloody Five walked into the room.
“You done? Come on before you vomit.”
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“Well?” The Handler’s smooth voice came from behind you and Five. You stared at the ground, not even bothering to look at the woman, but you did see Five hand her AJ in a bag to her from the corner of your eye. She gasped in pure delight. “AJ!” She cackled, holding him up to her face. “You’re finally starting to fill out those tight little shorts of yours.” She hummed to Five. Although she got no response from Five or you.
All she got was a glare from you.
“Why so quiet, lovebirds?” She questioned, turning her gaze to you both. “I figured you’d be buzzing after this morning’s slaughter, especially you!” She held up a finger and tapped your nose. Still, no response from you, but Five did smack her arm away.
“Don’t touch them. And besides, all this killing…” Five grimaced and then looked to her. “I’m done with it.”
“What?” She pulled out a handkerchief.
“What I did today I did for my family and the love of my life. I did it to save the world.”
You were the love of his life? That was sweet.
“Oh please, spare me your little assassin with the heart of gold routine, will you? Even (Y/n) didn’t bother with any of that. Besides, the so-called love of your life doesn’t seem very joyful.” She gestured to you, and you still hadn’t said anything. You just stared and hugged yourself while she attempted wiping the blood off Five’s face. Five looked over and frowned but didn’t have time to say much as The Handler held out the suitcase. “Here. Per our agreement. This will get you two and your siblings back to 2019. You have 90 minutes.”
“90 minutes?” You voiced, eyes wide.
You could practically feel the scoff coming from Five as he walked after The Handler. “You said nothing about a time limit!”
“Actually,” she checked her wristwatch. “You have 89 minutes and 30 seconds. Better hurry.”
“This is impossible, okay?!” Five continued walking after her, you quickly following. “My siblings are scattered across the city!”
“Nothing’s impossible. You two lovebirds proved that this morning when you killed the board.”
“Look,” you coughed into your sleeve. “Two trained assassins killing a small group of people is not the same as playing Where’s Waldo with five people in a huge city! We need more time!”
“Any more time, and people will start asking questions. The sooner you get home and out of this time period, the better off we’ll all be.” She turned to face you and suddenly placed a hand on your shoulder and leaned toward to whisper in your ear so that Five couldn’t hear.
“Especially you. You better hurry before all that blood drains right out of you.”
“Get your hands off them!” Five ordered, and she did so.
“Tick tock, tick tock.” She smiled and walked off.
Five looked appalled, but he grabbed your hand and teleported off while The Handler’s words were imprinted like a burn in your mind.
You were suddenly where Elliott lived, and you about doubled over at the sight of the bloody writing on the ground.
ÖGA FÖR ÖGA
“Oh- come on.” You groaned, trying to ignore the burning pain in your side just a little longer. You held onto Five’s arm as he practically dragged you up the stairs.
“Don’t look.” He said briskly before he pulled off the cover on the figure on the chair at the top. You shut your eyes just in time, hearing Five’s soft whisper. “Damn.” You heard the ruffling of the sheet and you opened your eyes.
“Who?” You quietly asked.
“Elliott.”
“Shit.”
You made your way over to the voices coming from where the phone was. Luther and Diego stood there, Diego seething some threatening words into the phone.
“Are they…calling someone?” You whispered and face palmed as Five went over to them.
“Hey! It’s Öga För Öga, idiots.” Five rolled his eyes.
“What?”
“Swedish.” You added with a soft grunt, sitting down in a nearby chair. Maybe it would ease the pain of the hole in your side. “Eye for an eye.”
Five nodded in agreement. “Exactly right, my dear. It means the Swedes killed Elliott.” He explained, taking off his bloodstained blazer and sweater vest while Diego made some bullshit excuse and hung up. They started saying something more as Five left the room, but you couldn’t make out what they were saying.
Yours ears were ringing, and your head was pounding. The world around you was spinning. Your side was burning like a wildfire.
“Hey!” A sudden tap on your shoulder pulled you out of if. Five stood above you, now in clean clothes. “We gotta go find Viktor. Luther’s getting Allison and Diego is getting Klaus. Come on.” He held out his hand for you to take.
“Right.” You cleared your throat, the flaming pain in your side only worsening as you stood up with Five’s help. Your legs gave out and you would have tumbled to the ground if Five hadn’t quickly caught you.
“Hey, woah. Careful.” He said with his eyes just a little wider than before. You weren’t usually a clumsy person. Your breath was caught in your throat, unable to respond to him.
His left hand had landed right on your wound.
“Is everything okay?” He lowered his voice. “You’ve been acting strange.”
You had to build up your voice to respond. “Y-Yeah…’m okay. Blood, y’know?” You lied. Five didn’t seem to buy it, but he let it go.
“If you say so. Let’s go.” He set you up straight and let go. He started heading down the stairs, his left hand on the rail. But then you noticed his eyes darting to some bits of red at his fingers.
“Huh. I thought I got everywhere.” He pulled his hand up to his face in order to inspect it, his breath hitching. His entire hand was stained with blood. Where he’d grabbed you.
He whipped around and saw you leaning against the railing at the top of the stairs. Your black blazer was no longer being pressed against your body by your arms. He could now see the large amount of blood that stained your shirt, a knife-sized hole where the blood was darkest. Your body trembled, trying to hide the wound even when you both knew it was pointless.
“That’s not good.” Five breathed, frozen.
“Oh, I’m…” your breathing was harsh and ragged. “I’m fine.”
“No, you are not fine.” He said cautiously, starting to walk back up the stairs.
“F-Five…I think I’m gonna…”
It was like your legs just gave up. Five watched as your eyes rolled back into your head before crumpling like a rag doll.
“Shit!!”
You slammed into the railing as you fell forward, attempting to catch yourself but only pushing yourself down the stairs. In a flash, Five was scrambling to catch you. You crashed into his arms, starting to send him down the stairs, however he teleported and sat on the ground with you instead.
“Shit, shit! Fuck!” Five’s words came out in panicked shouts, drawing back your blazer to inspect the stab wound. “You dumbass!” He exclaimed with wide eyes, even though you were no longer awake to hear him. He slid his hand under your neck to hold up your head and checked your pulse with his other hand. Faint, but it was there.
“Five?” Luther leaned over the banister from the top. “Oh shit-!”
“Get medical supplies now before I come up there and stab you myself!!” Five demanded, cradling your unconscious body tenderly. “Shit, sweetheart…” he whispered, pressing a hand to your wound as hard as he could. “Why didn’t you say something?” He closed his eyes and pressed his forehead to yours.
Luther came back to the banister, holding up a plethora of supplies. “Is this enough?!”
“Yes, just throw it down! Don’t hit them!” Five snapped, catching the materials Luther threw down. Five carefully held you in his lap, sighing. “I’m sorry about this.” He quietly apologized, tenderly unbuttoning your dress shirt enough from the bottom to reveal the wound. He tried his hardest to prevent his hands from shaking as he began to clean the wound. Part of him was pretty pissed that he was forced to waste time, but he couldn’t let you bleed out or get any kind of infection.
“Hnn…F-Five..?” Your words were slurred together, eyes opening just a little. You instantly hissed in pain at the touch of your wound.
“Shh, hey, it’s okay.” Five rubbed your arm just a little. “Stay still.”
You tilted your head up and Five cursed when he saw your eyes widen at the sight of your wound. “O-Oh my god-! Five-!” Your voice came out panic-stricken and you started squirming, making this much more difficult for him.
“Hey!” He raised his voice to try and grab your attention. “Hey, listen to me! You need to stay still!” He said, but you only panicked more. He slipped his hand to the back of your neck and gently brought your head up. Without another word, he kissed you deeply. Just as he expected, you slowed down and stopped squirming.
Five took this opportunity and tried to look down to your injury the best he could while staying in the kiss. As soon as he started cleaning it again, your breathing increased and you began to shuffle.
“Hey, hey, no.” Five kept you close to him, looking back to your eyes. “I gotta tend to your wound, understand? That means you need to stay still, or it’ll just hurt more. That’s why you’re gonna focus on kissing me, alright? You’re gonna be just fine.”
You hesitated, but eventually complied with a nod and shakily pressed your lips to his.
“That’s it.” He said against your lips calmly, keeping his eyes open and treating the stab wound the best he could. It took quite a few minutes, but he was able to clean it up and wrap a bandage around it.
“There. Was that hard?” He asked after pulling away.
“Yes…” you muttered, glancing to the patched up wound.
“Do you feel okay?”
“Yeah…”
“Then what the hell were you thinking?!” Five exclaimed, grabbing your shoulders. “You should have told me right away before you just collapsed like that! Don’t you understand you could have died?! Don’t ever scare me like that again! Do you have any idea how mortifying it is to have to tend to your partner’s stab wound?!”
You stared at him with wide eyes, not expecting this burst of anger. “Five, I’m so-”
“You better be sorry!” He cut you off, and that’s when you realized he was quaking. He let out a sigh and brought you in for a hug. “You pull some shit like this again and I’ll kill you, understand?”
“I understand, Five.” You chuckled quietly, returning the hug and leaning on him.
“Good. Now let’s hustle! We gotta find Viktor and get the hell home!”
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tags 🏷 - @ay4kshalatus @vennythearsonist
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spunk-yy · 2 years
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Klaus Hargreeves stans rise up
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rebelumbrella46 · 10 months
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THE UMBRELLA ACADEMY - Theory Time!
I came up with a plot line for season 4, and it goes like this...
We know that the girl on the bike is a metaphor for God. So what if she's causing the apocalypse? What if when she says that Klaus can't stay because he doesn't belong, it's because he has the Marigolds inside, and we know that the Marigolds come from Reginald's world, so maybe Heaven as we know it isn't the place where the creatures from other worlds (not humans) can go after dying, and that's why Klaus ends up in the Void instead of Heaven. We never see Klaus meeting Ben on the other side, and when he talks to Reginald in S1, it's the little girl who points him in another direction (probably away from heaven) and the girl isn't really sure if she made Klaus, she says "I made everything so I must have made to you too" maybe she can feel that there is something inhuman about Klaus and that's why she doesn't like him. I mean, all the "I don't like you so I won't let you go to heaven" It seems a bit drastic, when you realize that Klaus isn't that bad of a person, apart from drug addiction and the “troublemaker” part.
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So the plot goes like this: it's not really Viktor that causes the apocalypse, it's God, but... because of Reginald. 
She knows that someone has come along and created an imbalance in the world she created, therefore, "You're not supposed to be here," she keeps saying. "You can't stay." Or if you don't want to say that it’s God doing, you can say that the apocalypse is happening because of all of them, because of Reginald coming to earth and because of the Umbrellas and Sparrows having the Marigold when they were supposed to be normal children.
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If this is the case, then ending the show like it ended in S3, with them without powers, and just living a normal life, no powers, no apocalypse, and just them as a family, going on with their lives, would have been perfect. But since that was the ending of the last season, and it's not (or at least I hope they don't re-use it) going to be the same ending. I think they'll get their powers back.
So if Klaus dies again, which is very possible, and he regains his powers. i think he could come back and that, coupled with Reginald's domination of this world, could trigger another apocalypse (especially if Klaus wants revenge, after last season's betrayal). All of this could result in the siblings getting their powers back and realizing that for the world to be safe, they can't be together.
And Five will have to divide them into timelines. 
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For example: Sloane and Luther could stay in the present but maybe not on the earth, maybe they’d decide to go to the Moon together. Allison wouldn't care as long as she has Ray and Claire. Diego and Lila could go to the 80s. Viktor could ask to go back to Sissy and Harlan in the 60s. 
I don’t know where Ben and Klaus would go, but I would like them to stick together. And Five would definitely go way back in time, since we know that the Commission's quarters are located in 1950.
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So that would be the end of the show. The siblings say their goodbyes and then get scattered through time. Only maybe when the timeline intersects, they would check on each other, make sure they're okay, but never get all together again.
 And Five grows old, watching them from the Commission Switchboard, watching them live their lives, and is glad to see them happy. He has done a good job. The world is safe. He was a good brother. And maybe in the way, he found a partner, named Dolores (real human)
But even if they all had the life they wanted, they still miss each other. And will forever do. 
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chaoticstrangersworld · 3 months
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I'm watching season 2 of the Umbrella Academy, and I just feel so bad for Five.
He's always doing his best to stop the end of the world while the rest just stumble their way through the shit they've dredged up. It incredibly funny and sad at the same time.
Also he never has any romance, expect Delores lol, so ig he's forever alone.
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allzelemonz · 1 year
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Domesticality?: Axel the Swede X Gender Neutral Reader
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Prompt: Request; fluff with Axel Pronouns: None Mentioned Physical Sex: None Mentioned Rating: G/Fluff Warnings: tooth rot, mention of Axel's totally legal job, no dialogue because all he uses is body language, short fic Summary: When Axel doesn't have work he's a lot sweet than people may think
Axel strikes absolutely no one as the type to settle down. Which is why he didn’t. He just catches these little moments of married domestic bliss that he will sometimes forget that he is a trained assassin. Moments when you’re making dinner or just sitting and watching TV together are moments he often will drift off from his true reality and no one is ever the wiser.
In this moment he has his head lulled back on the couch, sitting comfortably with his arms stretched out and his legs spread comfortably. You’re sitting next to him, eyes fixed on the TV as it plays some nonsense Oscar recommended. The only reason you ended up watching it was because when you asked Otto if it was good he gave a small shrug in response, high praise coming from Otto especially since he was busy with the cats at the time.
You do glance at Axel on occasion, just to see if he’s moved or if he’s paying some sliver of attention. He is never paying attention, not to the TV. Sometimes you’ll catch his eye lingering over towards you as a smile comes over his face, but nothing more. You know that when the movie is over he’ll lean over and give you a kiss on the head before pulling you along to go to bed.
He’s become a creature of habit in this house. Not that you mind, it’s rather sweet to see the stone melt away when he doesn’t have a mission for a few days. Sometimes his routine is broken when his brothers come over, but he adepts into a sort of contingency routine.
The credits roll across the screen and you wait for your prediction to come true. Axel picks his head up and leans forward, bringing his arm to rest around you as he gently leans in and presses a kiss to the side of your head. For a moment he rests his head against yours, sending those silent messages he always does that you learned to read from his body language over time. You return the pressure, resting your head against his and he sighs, giving you another kiss, this time on the cheek, before standing and offering you his hand.
You accept the gesture and follow him as he leads you to the bedroom and pulls you down with him. He pushes the covers aside and you climb in with him, following his movements as he wraps his arms around you tightly and press the occasional kiss somewhere on your skin as you drift to sleep.
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hvnweeps · 1 year
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Thinking about how in season 2, everyone managed to just. . . forget about each other, heavy on Five. I'm glad Diego at least acknowledged the fact Five was coming back but that isn't in a comforting way. They all got a break in some way while that poor boy just got a rough 2 weeks and nobody really cared or paid attention to him. And if Diego hadn't gone to that mental asylum, he would've most likely not paid attention to Five's existence either. . . Give my comfort character a break. 💀
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Remember how in season 2, Viktor was like “I’m a nanny on a farm, I haven’t screwed up the timeline” while Alison was like “maybe you did and we just don’t know it yet”
… like buddy do I have NEWS for you
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i genuinely find it so fucking hilarious that in 02x10, allison was like "sorry viktor i can't go with you to help save harlan so best of luck to you :/" but then she showed up two minutes later in the car because she just had to change into a cooler outfit akjskdfjaksdhf
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mycatismyfriend · 2 years
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Unpopular TUA season 3 opinion:
Season three was the worst creatively. Season 1 and 2 had some gorgeous shots and reactions from the cast (my fav is five in the apocalypse and five in the barn dying before he turns back time. Bonus is Diego’s shot as he realises in season 2 his dad wasn’t on the grassy knoll).
Season 3, it was like they just put a camera before the cast and filmed. It felt rushed and not great, no memorable shots or scenes like season one or two. I hope they fix this season four and are taking on the feedback before they submit the final written script!
BUT, Kudos to Robert Sheehan for his final death scene in the hotel. It might have been the only great cinematic shot in season 3!
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freyaforestafay · 1 year
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Does anyone else just want to get drunk with your siblings and dance around to 'Right Back Where We Started From' by Maxine Nightingale in a 1960s hair parlour while trying to figure out how everything goes to shit all the time.
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thehargreevesfamily · 9 months
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The hair made a difference
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bitches will be so obsessed with Diego Hargreeves that they’ll routinely rewatch episode 02x10, and then proceed to rant about how under appreciated Diego’s abilities are.
It’s me, i’m bitches.
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emqos · 1 year
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S2 Klaus has always given me a “cool dad who lets you have your friends over to drink and buys you alcohol, then lets you smoke with him and drives you to Waffle House at 3 am in the morning to quell the munchies”
kinda vibe....
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rebelumbrella46 · 11 months
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0aurelion-sol0 · 2 years
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Going to do a "The Umbrella Academy" rewatch because why the f*ck not. 😅
I'm actually intrigued by it's third season so best to be up to date when it comes out.
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Somehow a cube is a main character in this show... Well, haven't really seen worse so far...
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