Klaus Hargreevesspeaker of the deadnon sharer of the good stuff penned by amber established: august 2020 currently updated on season 2 not spoiler free
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sorry for the lack of activity here. i’ve been having some stuff going on and i recently just started school back up, so i’ve been a bit mia because of that, i will be back on tomorrow if people still want to continue interactions. again, sorry.
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anon requested: klaus & dave + soft moments™ (or soft!klaus)
#tuaedit#the umbrella academy#uaedit#klaus hargreeves#dave katz#klaushargreevesedit#davekatzedit#mygifs12#so this was a request from a while back. sorry it's so late#1k#2k
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klaus couldn’t help himself, the man next to him had left his wallet unattended klaus taking notice of where the man had gone, only feet away from him, klaus couldn’t help but feel the itch to take it. “shit, ben he could have a few hundred in there.” he continued to bicker with ben, knowing ben was against the matter at hand. the man back was still turned, as klaus slide the wallet against the table, pulling it into his hand as he quickly got up as he headed to the door. “HEY” a voice echoed behind him as klaus moved his pace quicker as he sped up out the door.
he took foot down the street, hearing the man behind him yelling at him, as klaus continued to weave in and out of people, chuckling at the thrill of the chase that was happening. although this wasn’t the first time klaus was chased for something terrible he did, he was no athlete as he continued to debate his options on what to do. he was several yards ahead there was no way the man could even see him now.
klaus slipped into an open door, as he was met with a dim-lit bar, stopping dead in his tracks, his heart racing and out of breath. he looked around to see the bar not crowded but a few people seated among the room. he looked at the bar in front of him, bringing himself to it as he took a seat. “barkeep, whiskey.” his hand still gripping the wallet eyeing the money that was inside. “make it a double...no a triple.” he grinned at the man in front of him. “i have come into a bit more money then i thought.”
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@fourseance gets a semi-plotted thing….
Another mission. The bronze tube sat on the table as the male read over the content within. An instant scowl moved over his expression. This was his mission? A babysitting gig? Valek huffed audibly and read over the attached file. A fucking Hargreeves? He was on guard duty for a Hargreeves. Not just any of the gifted, former superhero family. Klaus Hargreeves. “Son of a bitch.” Herb had to have been joking. Yet the message seemed very clear. “Protect him from himself.” Fuck….
Valek didn’t know much about the man. Knew he was a first-class fuckup though from the talk at the Commission. The older male growled lightly. He had been with the Commission for thirteen years and this is the job he was given? Quietly he read over the dossier that had been provided. Within an hour, he was leaving the apartment that ad been set up for him. How the fuck was he going to even get close even to the Séance?.
Dressed plainly, opting to avoid wearing his issued suit, he’d learned Hargreeves’ current location. Tell him the truth? Why the fuck not? That whole lot had already seen everything. What’s one more messed up Commission-involved thing to add to the mix. His fist sharply knocked on the door as he waited, shifting his feet, already growing uncomfortable in the situation, before the door swung open. “You Klaus?”
he sat up, feeling his head buzz, his whole body felt at ease knowing it would only be a matter of time before he was coming down from his high. klaus couldn't recall what he was on or what events that lead to his current position hell he didn’t even know where he was. pulling himself to his feet, he saw several people passed out on the floor scattered across the room, boxes littered in the dim-lit room. he caught eyes with a blonde a few feet away from him, a smile formed against her painted lips. “i have to take a leak.” he spoke to her, as she pointed her slim finger out the door to what he only assumed was the bathroom.
dragging his feet, he sunk his hands into the pockets, realizing he was wearing a jacket that he had no clue where he got it. shrugging he continued into the bathroom proceeding to relieve himself. as he finished his eyes lingered to the medicine cabinet, as he looked over his shoulder his fingers ran against the miscellaneous bottles that were occupying space in the cabinet.
“don’t mind if i do.” he spoke out slipping several of the bottles into his pocket before he proceeded to slip out of the bathroom. many of the walls had wallpaper peeling and holes that had to have been there for ages. his fingers danced against the lid of one of the bottles in his pocket, eager to figure out what exactly he scored. there were people littered in every room as klaus found himself lost in what only seemed like a maze of a house. until he finally reached the front door, slipping out trying to be unnoticed.
he worked up his pace leaving the house behind him, taking one gaze at the place not caring much about how he got there in the first place. turning the corner, klaus pulled one of the bottles out, running his fingers against it, trying to pry it open. he didn’t notice the man following him as he was startled by his voice. “shit. i didn’t take shit.” he spoke loudly, trying to conceal the bottle in his hand behind his back.
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Lilac “He had to of! He hates children and he’s constantly talking about our abilities as if he always knew about them. What if he somehow caused the births and only managed to find eight of us. But Vanya doesn’t make sense, he wouldn’t take a child that doesn’t have abilities, he hates ordinary and yet for some reason something is forcing me to say she has no abilities.”
Lilac always felt at odds with her siblings, one and two were quite competitive and harsh, three didn’t really spend time with anyone but number one, five was gone and six was gone. Vanya was different because she did try to hang out with her but it was complicated. Number 8 always got along with Klaus though.
The frightened girl then raised a brow “W-Where would we g-go though? And would f-father look for us? He might send Luther or Diego after us too and Luther is kind of scary.” She then hugged him again tighter “Thank you Klaus.”
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“i can’t figure it out lilac, you would think a man who hates children, who swore that we are just ruining this world wouldn’t want children.” klaus shook his head. “he told me my mother never wanted me, so i should be happy that he at least wanted me. i think i would of been better living on the streets.” he pursed his lips closed. “what ?? what do you mean forcing you to say she had no abilities?”
“i don’t know where we would go lilac...i haven’t figured that one out.” he felt worthless, klaus couldn’t help her, seeing how afraid she was. “ben always says we could steal a bunch of shit and take a bus as far as we can get with the money.” he grinned. “luther may be strong, but we all have a weakness, you just have to know what it is.”
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// Closed starter for @fourseance
It hadn’t been the best past few days for Chloe, haven lost her father without really ever learning the cause…It honestly ate her up on the inside, wanting to search for answers but didn’t know where to turn to…Not thinking about who she could go to, her mind too filled with grief…However one afternoon she was just blankly watching tv in her living room when she heard a knock at the door. Looking up and over she sighs,
“Coming..” Getting up and off the couch before slowly making her way to the door, rubbing the back of her neck a bit before opens the door only to pause for a moment and gently exhale through her nose seeing Klaus,
“Hey…What…Brings you over?” She wasn’t really close with her uncle but that didn’t mean she didn’t care about him or unhappy he was at her doorstep, honestly more curious than anything but had a feeling as to why he was here.
the death was sudden, unexpected, and overall tragic. klaus had been the closest to ben growing up, and even into adolescence and into adulthood, klaus always seems to find himself closer to ben. he couldn’t recall why there was such bond, and he wouldn’t dwindle on the fact that he probably loved ben the most out of the hargreeve siblings, it was probably because although ben always had a snarky remark towards klaus he was always there for him, regardless of his foolish antics or embarrassing remarks and acts, ben always had his back. they had drifted apart within the years as there was nothing that kept them together like the academy had and their father had. with reginald deceased and now ben, the memories of the academy were bleek.
he held chloe when she was hours old, he played with her and was there for her first steps and words, even as she aged into school years, he could see how proud ben was of his very own daughter, it was something he never saw before the love that reginald never showed them. but as the years past klaus could chalk it up to busy schedules and time spent elsewhere klaus never found himself taking initiative to continue seeing chloe or ben for that matter. it had been years as klaus had drowned out the last time he had ever seen his brother and now he was faced with attending his funeral.
at first, it was off-putting, knowing ben was gone that he would never see him again, yet he had been blessed yet he only saw it as a cursed with the second chance of communicating with people that were passed, and klaus fought the urge to want to see ben knowing it wasn’t right, knowing that he had to stay gone, he brought his lips to the bottle numerous times, yet he continued to want and after days of the fight, he saw ben again. but not alive.
“chloe.” klaus smirked, admiring how big she had gotten, taking in this moment that he had lost. “honestly chloe, i’m not sure.’‘ he halfway lied, knowing he had to be here, he had to speak to her. “i wanted to see how you were doing...to see how you are.”
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“Like, was the cat just really fat or like…did you actually see a mountain lion?” You know, something like that wouldn’t surprise her. “Hey, I’m super delicate, like, I’m so delicate I should have a tattoo that says handle with care.”
“why not both ?? ” klaus smirked. “i think i saw it with a human hand in its mouth.” he added. “BULLSHIT !! no tattoo artist will dare touch that to your body, you know you’re nothing close to delicate. more like a rock...or a boulder”
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So. Ben, huh? Gone forever… isn’t he? He wanted me to tell you that he was too scared to go to the light. It wasn’t you that made him stay.
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So just a heads up, I'll be out of town all day tomorrow, so I won't really be on for replies. I'm heading off for the night, but will do replies Sunday. Have a great night
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The last thing Mariah remembered before falling asleep that night was the slight scent of Deans cologne a tired grin fell onto her lips as Sam turned to look at her.
“Tired?”
She nodded rubbing her eyes as she laid across the backseat. Dean’s chuckling sounded oddly distant but she still enjoyed its sound.
“Get some rest babygirl you deserve it.”
Her green eyes drooped and either she wasn’t paying attention or she had already succumbed to the sweet release of exhaustion because Sam and Dean had said something and she didn’t quite catch it before she fell asleep. She had strange dreams that night. Dreams that, when she started awake a few hours later, harsh sunlight spilling in through the windows, flitted away quickly even when she tried to hold onto the echoes. She couldn’t remember what they had been about, only that they left her feeling hollow and confused. She pushed herself up slowly, blinking the sleep from her eyes. She was alone. Sam and Dean probably got out to stretch their legs, she thought with a soft sigh. She arched in a delicious stretch, rolling her shoulders and rubbing her face in her hands and climbed out of the car. Tired eyes glanced around at least briefly before she turned to see a gas station only a few steps away. Not a long walk but regardless she was thankful that they’d be able to rest up in the hotel for a few days. Soaking in the morning sun she sighed and once again glanced around A few high rise buildings in the distance, cars zipping through the streets not to far away. “Hm..” She rubbed her eyes, her voice scratching against her throat. Glancing over at the gas station she contemplated at least for the moment whether or not she should go in and grab her brothers but it was a quick decision as she knew it was better to stay put. Huffing gently she opened the back door once again before entering. Summer was on the breeze so needless to say the warmth of the car was starting to grow, peeling away her leather jacket Mariah placed it just underneath her head and curled back up under the blanket, she closed her eyes. However her sleep didn’t last long as a sudden rush of cool air swept over her. The feeling had goosebumps dotting her flesh and almost immediately the young woman sat up. Rubbing her arm to warm herself she wrapped the blanket around her frame adjusting just slightly but as she once again looked around she noticed ominous dark swirling clouds heading in her direction. What in the hell? All at once, the sky was torn apart by a flash of lightning that nearly had the younger Winchester screaming as the thunder roared around her. She sucked in a breath listening to the storm as it moved closer, lightning ripping through the sky. She screamed heart pounding now she backed up as far as she could. “What the fuck?” She glanced around watching as the lightning scattered across the sky. Struggling to control the panic rising in her, she tried to remember what she has been told about getting caught in a thunderstorm. The impala was the safest place right now. The roar of the thunder, the flashes of lightning. She had to force herself to not duck down and hide like a scared little child. There was a tremendous crack somewhere high above her and the car jolted as a fork of lightning struck the hood. She was fine, she was safe, she kept telling herself, the car conducts the electricity, but to her horror she noticed that the front was quickly becoming engulfed with flames. In desperation she wrenched the handle of the car door to get out but it jammed up. Heart in her throat, stomach doing flips, she realised that she was stuck. She took another breath in to calm down but found her heart pounding was making it hard to breath. She could feel the heat rising and she again looked for a way, any way out. The window! Reaching for the gun at her thigh she smiled but near immediately reminded herself she placed everything in the trunk and cursed she looked to the windows then, She took a breath and saw no other option, pounding on them she cried out for help. Hoping, begging, praying someone would hear her
@fourseance
his hands clenched to his siblings. there was no other way, they had to trust five. he, after all, was their brother and was an expert at time-traveling. although klaus never felt uneasy on the matter of his future, he questioned if traveling back was the best, knowing that five had gotten lost before. yet the other didn’t seem to question the fact that this was going on, all they knew was that the end of the world was facing them straight on and they had no other answer. his hands grew sweaty as he couldn’t dry them off as five had already started the process of pulling them back. they could do this, they could fix everything, they could help vanya.
he gazed back at five one more time before his eyes shut and everything went black. klaus couldn’t describe the feeling he had when they were time-traveling but it was new and exciting. this was what five felt all the time his mind curiously wondering if even the few minutes he traveled back were this exhilarating, yet he knew that five would never share true feeling about anything.
the world around him was black, there was no pain as the sound around him grew silent his clenched hands that held on to his siblings were spread out as he balled them up into a fist, he didn’t want to yell, but he knew if he had there would be no voice coming from him. opening his eyes finally the area was dark still his body moving quickly but it was like he wasn’t moving at all. he knew nothing about what was going on, yet he saw no one, not even five.
then came the piercing sound that drilled into his ears unsure of the end result and if this was normal, yet it seemed like something that could deafen a man. his hands pushed against his ears trying to drown out the high pitch squealing yet it seemed to do no good as his body moved quicker and faster as it pushed him forward, the light emerged as klaus fell outwards, spinning down as he fell to the ground, falling on to his belly, his hands pressed against the cement, feeling the dirt underneath him.
he opened his eyes, seeing himself on the ground as he brought himself up quickly, seeing he was alone. biting down on his bottom lip, he took in his surroundings, questioning where the others were. “luther ?? alison ?? ” he let out, seeing neither of his siblings. “five ?? “ he added one more. he was alone it seemed in a place he didn’t recognize.
he stood there lost, unsure of what to do and unsure if the others survived. suddenly klaus heard a loud scream, a cry out for help as he moved towards the loud sounds, turning the corner he saw the car, the flames, the voice was coming from inside. rushing over there klaus had no ideas what he could do as he saw the women inside calling out for her life. rushing to the door, he tried opening the driver's side, yet the success was nothing. he tried to speak to her trying to reassure her.
“ben !! ” he called out, realizing he wasn’t fully alone, “help her.” he spoke, his hands moving upwards revealing his palms as to the women in the car could see the car unlock as klaus yanked the door open, pulling her out as he dragged her feet away from he engulfed car. coughing he covered his mouth with his free hand as he pulled her to the grass.
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klaus was surprised by his sister emerging from the cabinet, caught off guard by her teared eye pink shaded face. he knew she had been sobbing alone in the cabinet.
“dads an asshole, you know that.’‘ he had told her over and over again yet it seemed that she never want to believe him. yet he wasn’t blaming her for being pushed into such a cramped space. he pulled away from their embrace, gazing into her dark hues that lightened with every tear drop that fell from her eyes.
“probably for no damn reason.’‘ he assured her. “trust me, he probably hates me more than anyone else, he keeps telling me that I will never show true potential, but it’s shit.’‘ he held her close to himself again, truly seeing the fear in her eyes. “just a few more years.’‘ he spoke to her.
Lilac “W-Why though? If he hates us so much t-then why does he keep us around.” For some reason, she wanted to believe that their was some sort of good in their father but he kept proving otherwise, she was quickly losing hope in him.
The frightened girl looked up at him, her eyes full of hope that her brother would make everything better, she was vulnerable right now, the fear that her father had instilled in her was there as well. “W-We’re just kids, why i-is he so hard on us? I-I’m scared, I-I don’t want to hurt anyone with my ‘gifts’ as he calls them.”
Lilac rested her face against his shoulder, sniffling and hiccuping “I-I wish we could leave now” A few more years, she hoped that things would get better by then and that she could control her abilities better. “C-Can I stay with you t-tonight, h-he’s going to be so mad and I-I don’t want to be alone.” The mess in the kitchen would be enough to make him mad but the fact that she wasn’t still where he place would infuriated him more.
@fourseance
“who the hell knows why some old man would be interested in children that have powers. did he even know that when he adopted us ?? ” it was always a question that klaus asked himself, it was a question that would get him in trouble yet he continued to think about what reginald knew that he didn’t share with them.
“some bullshit about living up to our full potential, but it comes with hating him as well. which he doesn’t give a fuck about,” he spoke loudly, caring less if anyone heard him. klaus was at a constant fight with this family yet as he grew older he couldn’t wait until he could leave.
“we could always run away,’‘ he smirked. it wasn’t like this was the first time he thought about doing such a thing, but it was the matter that he knew that he would just be brought back and punished. “of course.” he assured her.
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“When cats sneeze it’s cute. When I sneeze it’s like…well, I’m not sure what it’s like, but I don’t like it. You know how some people have like, a super tiny little delicate sneeze? Not me.”
“you haven’t seen the cat that i saw. the thing was as huge as a mountain lion.’‘ klaus spoke out. “there is nothing delicate about you sophie.” he teased.
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@fourseance continued
“Everyone’s fucked up in their own way, I just hate sneezing.”
“how can you hate sneezing when its a part of being human ?? or hell, part of being alive. have you seen a cat sneeze? crazy shit.”
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