Five escapes the apocalypse decades early and returns to his family. Or at least what remains of it. Meanwhile, Vanya never expected to get her brother back and Diego isn't about to leave another sibling behind. They've had their ups and downs, but, at the end of the day, they're family. And family sticks together. Show-verse.
Klaus was lonely. In a house full of siblings and a set of parents and the ghosts, he was lonely. There was no one to celebrate small victories with. No one to cheer him on. No one to love him the way actual parents were supposed to. (Trigger Warning: Self harm, abandonment)
"They're coming, Klaus, hold on." How it ended up this bad... He couldn't even hold his own damn brother. "I think I can hear the sirens, Klaus. Hold on, buddy." Sometimes, in moments like this, Ben hated being dead.
After an argument, Klaus storms out. Diego is the first one there to pick up the pieces.
"You know, if you do that enough, I might join you." "You know." Ben said mockingly. "If you get in enough fights, I might stop hanging around."
No one understands a washed out child hero. Books. Comics. Toys. People don't get you, but they get the piece of you they want. They told him he'd get better. They always told him that.
"Five's alive" they tell him when he revives with a painful gasp that rattles his chest." Or: Klaus comes back to life in the original timeline.
Morgan, and his husband Reid both look to the young boy sitting on the hospital bed."Why aren't you talking to us? We want to find the person that did these bad things to you...are you scared that the person is going to get you?" The boy nodded his head, yes. "If you talk to us we can protect you." The boy looked up at them. "My name is number 4."
What happened to Lila between the time she leaves the Hargreeves at the end of season 2, and shows up in season 3? Diego/Lila Canon compliant, with mentions of her grief over The Handlers betrayal.
His siblings are all gawking at him from their places scattered across the livingroom. Breathtakingly alive, and right in front of Five. But they are not the thirteen-year-olds he remembers, and they are not the seventeen-year-olds Five was expecting to find. Something has gone wrong. Something has gone horribly, irreparably wrong.
A simple exchange of words changes the course of the timeline: "There's two of them." An AU where Eudora Patch survives.
With tensions rising after their brother's disappearance, the young Umbrella Academy kids hit a breaking point - and learn some valuable lessons from a tragedy that could've been avoided.
"Uh, that's the punchline." Klaus slurs unsurely. Grogginess brings him back to his glass. "Tough crowd." "Klaus," Diego says. "Why do you keep trusting Dad?" Or, Klaus tells someone about his "adventures" with Reginald. (Set in S3E8. Rated T for cursing.)
Klaus est un jeune homme hanté. Littéralement. En solo (ou presque) depuis qu'il a quitté l'Académie, il mène une vie de bohème et se contente de survivre au jour le jour. Mais lorsqu'une tempête de neige s'abat sur la ville et qu'il se retrouve à court de narcotiques et de logeurs charitables, il n'a d'autre choix que de se réfugier chez sa sœur, qu'il n'a pas vue depuis six ans.
Something unexpected happened when they travelled back to 2019. If it had been just the Sparrow Academy, they could have lived, fought, won or possibly lost, who knows. But this? This was so much worse.
By twenty-nine years old, Klaus already had his fill of traumatic life experiences, but he never anticipated what he would find inside that stolen briefcase. Yep, it definitely wasn't "diamonds"... (Canon 1st-person-POV of Klaus's trip to 1968. Warning: contains violence, war/drug/alcohol references, blood, cursing, etc. - pretty much anything you'd see in the show.)
Instead of dying to the Snap, Wanda wakes up in an alleyway in America and promptly meets a boy in a school uniform.
And then he came back.
She loves him more than he will ever know. He loves her more than he will ever show. Chapter 1-7 NOW edited by moira33
Vanya is disassociating and working through trauma. Ficlet.
On the 12th hour of the first day of October, a child was born on the roadside to a woman who wasn't pregnant when dawn first broke. Unlike it's siblings, the child was dead before it lived.
The Umbrella Top Circus is the best show there is, with the strongest strongman, the most amazing hypnotist, and an oracle whose revelations are frighteningly accurate-when he's actually around. What nobody knows though, is that the acts aren't just an act-the performers have talents beyond the ordinary.
A small piece of work based on Number 4, Klaus Hargreaves from Umbrella Academy. Don't know whether it is a poem or not.
"I'm so worthless, there's just nothing special about me!" Just a little one-shot about how Vanya feels about being extra ordinary Number Seven
Sin proyectos, sin imaginación. Sin vida. Al igual que las hojas, caerá.