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𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 || 𝘍. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘴
On the first day of October, 1984, forty-three women around the world simultaneously gave birth. Sir Reginald Hargreeves, eccentric billionaire and playboy adventurer, made it his personal mission to find and adopt as many of these children as possible.
He got eight of them, and one of them was a siren.
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CHAPTER MASTERLIST
Note: Click the chapter titles to access.
𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄
𝐎𝐍𝐄
𝐓𝐖𝐎
𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄
𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑
𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄
𝐒𝐈𝐗
𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍
𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓
#resonance of shadows#number five#five hargreeves#five hargreaves x you#five x reader#the umbrella academy#umbrella acedmy#five hargreeves x reader#number one#number two#number three#number four#number six#number seven#number eight#luther hargreeves#diego hargreeves#allison hargreeves#klaus hargreeves#ben hargreeves#vanya hargreeves#viktor hargreeves#aidan gallagher#dark romance#siren#siren reader#wattpad
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘
(teaser)
parings ˚ The Umbrella Academy x sibling!reader
warning(s) ˚ teenage pregnancy, giving birth, purchase of child, Sir Reginald Hargreeves
synopsis ˚ A teenage girl gives birth to one of the vary beings that will cause the inevitable end of the world as we know it and an eccentric billionaire is ready to collect the child in a heartbeat. With a generous donation of course.
word count ˚ 414
authors note ˚ yall I just saw the season four teaser and to say I'm excited is understatement. I thank that teaser for sparking my love of writing again. I you guys enjoy this and I may just get this to season three ;)
ADDIS ABABA, ETHIOPIA. OCTOBER 1, 1989
The skies were painted a picture perfect blue over the small African village. Sifan, a teenage girl, skirts past the many women cleaning their hands in the steel sinks as she tries to get her earrings back from a pesky little boy.
Running wasn’t her favorite thing to do, especially because she almost twisted her ankle on the multiple rocks that found their way in her path. She was also in flats so that didn’t help the ache in her feet either. She did her best to ignore it as she came neck to neck with the boy, ready to grab his collar when suddenly . . . she stopped. Alarmed and clutching her stomach, Sifan grits her teeth, stumbling onto the ground with a sour look on her face.
A woman in front of her first bad mouthed the young girl, saying that she stepped on her dress and she should apologize, but her one-sided bickering ended as soon as she saw the girl’s state. Was it her imagination, or was her previously-flat stomach expanding by the second? The entire village had fallen an ear to the sticky screams of Sifan as she clutched her abdomen. A group of villagers helped the girl off her feet, ushering her to a nearby cot. Throughout the village, nervous townspeople huddle in groups, whispering, sharing gossip.
The teenage girl yowls in pain, grasping onto the hands near her, drawing blood as her nails dug deep into their skin. Her belly is wilding distended. The doctor emerged from between her legs, holding a perfectly healthy newborn baby girl. Sifan let out a large sigh as she heard the baby’s loud cries towards her; inevitably joining her in her screeching sobs.
ON THE TWELFTH 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.
“Astonishing!” Hargreeves enters the birthing room, adjusting the si;ver monocle on his left eye. The family stares, too confused to protest, as he approaches the teenage mother. He examines the newborn in her arms, slipping off his silk, white gloves in order to poke it with one slender finger. Satisfied, he looks to the mother.
“How much do you want for it?”
HE GOT EIGHT OF THEM
#the umbrella academy#the umbrella academy x reader#the umbrella academy x sibling!reader#fanfic#imagine#luther hargreeves#diego hargreeves#allison hargreeves#klaus hargreeves#five hargreeves#ben hargreeves#viktor hargreeves#number eight#eight hargreeves#sir reginald hargreeves#pogo hargreeves#lila pitts#doomsday
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Number Eight - Prologue
Characters: Rinne, HiMERU, Kohaku & Niki Location: Inside helicopter Season: Winter Writer: Akira
TL Note:
Rinne makes an error with the idiom; the original idiom is about filial piety (a virtue of exhibiting love and respect for one's parents, elders, and ancestors) and not brotherhood.
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Rinne: Hey, Niki. There’s something I wanna tell ya since it’s gonna be the end.
We might seriously be in danger.
Niki: Huh? What’s wrong? Why’re you saying that all of a sudden?
…You said “the end”, but this is our ride there. Don’t you mean “the beginning”?
Rinne: No, no. What I’m tryin’ to say is that this situation is weird.
Come on, think about it. They blindfolded us and then shoved us into a bus, a plane and then a helicopter.
This doesn’t sound like a simple overseas shoot at all.
Maybe we unknowingly offended our CosPro boss, so we’re getting buried out in the middle of nowhere.
Geez, if I knew this was gonna happen, I should’ve said goodbye to my cute lil’ brother. You know what they say: You realise it’s too late by the time you wanna be a good older brother[���]!
Niki: How can the entertainment industry be so heartless…? They’re way too cruel! Does this mean we’re not needed anymore!?
I wish they prepared a final meal for us at least. I don’t wanna die on an empty stomach~!
Kohaku: You two are overreactin’. We’re just headin’ to our next shoot.
We simply received an offer to appear in a variety show that’s similar to “The Minotaur’s Labyrinth”, since it seems it was unexpectedly popular, and people enjoyed seein’ us do ridiculous things.
I bet they’re schemin’ because they wanna make us do somethin’ similar…
Rinne: Woah~ Looks like we’ve got a little bee who can’t read the room!
The super entertaining Rinne-kun was just trying to put on a good show~ I did all that to trick Niki and now my hard work’s gone down the drain.
Niki: What? All that pessimistic stuff you said earlier was a lie!?
I can’t believe you tricked me! If you’re gonna make fun of people like that, then you’re just gonna die a worthless death, you hear!
HiMERU: Amagi, Shiina, Oukawa. Can you three be quiet for a moment?
I’d like to rest while I can. If this is going to be a repeat of “The Minotaur’s Labyrinth”, then it’s surely going to be another stamina test.
We should preserve our energy as much as we can while we’re on the move. That’s the secret to working successfully.
Kohaku: HiMERU-han, you’re adaptin’ to the situation right away.
HiMERU: But, of course. HiMERU would like to resolve everything in a smart and resourceful manner.
Had I not been kidnapped by Amagi, I would have loved to be away, doing my own solo work.
Rinne: Things don’t work out like that in the real world, ya know ♪ We’re in the same unit – and that means we’ll ride and die together ♪
Niki: You really bring bad luck wherever you go, Rinne-kun.
Anyway, I’m glad we’re not gonna die.
Come to think of it, they checked our passports when we got on the plane here. I’ll be fine as long as I get to eat a bunch of local specialties~♪
Kohaku: All you have on your mind is food, huh, Niki-han.
I’d like to rest once we land, but…
Hmm?
Niki: What’s wrong, Kohaku-chan? Did you spot a delicious-looking animal or something?
Kohaku: No. Look over there.
There’s some sort of big banner on the ground.
Niki: “COME HERE”...? What does that mean?
HiMERU: Hmm. Apparently, the pilot says that it's supposed to be “used as a landing pad”.
Rinne: “Used as a landing pad”...? Sounds like something for parachuting.
So that means the real stuff is coming up, right? Alright, we’ve done a lotta different stuff, but parachuting will be a first!
I accept the challenge, so follow me, you guys ♪
Niki: Ah, wait a minute, Rinne-kun! Don’t start putting the parachuting equipment on!
I’m not mentally ready to jump off just yet!
Rinne: Details come later!
Come on, the instructor’s tellin’ us to hurry up too!
Niki: What? Those people weren’t here to film us, but they’re here to help us with the parachute!?
Rinne: I can flyyyy…☆
Niki: Rinne-kun! He just jumped off without listening to what I had to say!
His arrogance knows no bounds. Should we talk to the pilot and ask them to drop us off somewhere closer?
Kohaku: Ko ko ko. This is my first time parachuting as well ♪
It’ll be a valuable experience. If we can’t say no, then all that’s left is to give it a go and jump ♪
Niki: Not you too, Kohaku-chan!?
HiMERU: Stop looking so surprised, Shiina. You should put on your parachuting equipment.
It seems we don’t have a choice yet again. I think it would be wise to do what the show wants us to do instead of prolonging the conversation.
Niki: What? You’re gonna jump off too, HiMERU-kun?
I don’t wanna use my calories to do something like parachuting… Oh, geez. I guess I don’t have a choice, huh~
Okay. I just have to do it, don’t I!?
In exchange, they better let me have a taste of the delicious local specialties here!
I can flyyyy…!
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Lorien Legacies Characters as Things My Family and I Have Said (part five)
Nine: God the smell in here is making me want to die John: Then go outside Five: Then die --- Maggie, writing a book: Can your breathing get cut off if there's a heavy weight on your chest? Adam: Yeah Maggie: Cool Adam: That's how they killed people in the old days, by stacking a bunch of rocks on their chest and suffocating them Maggie: Okay a 'Yes' would've been fine --- John: Finish your food Nine: I'm going to go home and take the fattest shit you've ever seen do not make me eat more --- Eight: I'm psychic, I can see into people's futures. I see in your near future that you're going to get sick Eight: *coughs in Nine's face* --- Adam: Did you eat? Maggie: Yeah. A strawberry Adam: That's it? Maggie: Two strawberries --- Six and John: *talking about spirit animals* Six: You'd be a swan John: Because I'm so graceful? Six: No cause you're white --- Sam: I was actually really good at orchestra in school, I was first chair on the cello Six: *puts her hand to her chest and gasps* Oh my god! Sam: What? Six, sarcastically: What a cool story! --- Six and Marina: *having a normal adult conversation* Eight: My black olive just rolled across my laptop --- Nine: Dirty mother... John: *giving him a dirty look with Ella next to him* Nine:...Of...Jesus --- One: Hey what're you gonna be for Halloween? Adam: I dunno yet what about you? One: I was thinking of being a witch Adam: Oh that's cool One: Yeah maybe you can be my broomstick so I can ride you all night Adam: WHAT- One: What, is that bad? Would you rather I be a pirate and you be a sword so I can stick you in me? Adam: *screaming* --- Ella: *touches a gross blanket* Ew Marina: What? Ella: It's giving me the ick Marina: The what? Ella: I'm acoustic --- Six: Bitch, I do NOT lift to be called a lipstick lesbian --- Five: *staring at a candle* Eight: What are you doing? Five: Trying to light myself on fire with my mind --- Nine, in public loud as hell: Yeah I'd fuck young Elvis Strangers passing by: *giving him grossed-out looks* Nine: What? You would too Nine, muttering: Prudes --- Sam: Look at my skeleton animal collection. I can a bat, I got a rat, and I got a cat Hannu, sadly: But no hats --- John: *celebrating his birthday and opening gifts* Five, silently crying: *places a couple wadded-up singles in front of John* That's all I got --- Six: You know it would've been easier if you just took the highway Marina: But...the trees... --- Adam: I'm gay John after taking Adam to a Fall Out Boy concert and watching him sit on the floor with three empty couches: Cool --- One and Six: *Talking about the ped@ at their job* Six: He's the reason there's an 18+ age limit --- Five: Despite popular belief, I will be going to Heaven because Satan will be jealous someone has a fatter ass than him --- Sam teaching the Lorics to make cereal: Okay first gather your things Lorics: :) Sam: Then, you put in your milk Daniela: Huh? Lorics: :) Sam: Next, you add your cereal Daniela: Hell no Lorics: :) Sam: Then drizzle in your honey Daniela: Bro WHAT Lorics: :) Sam: And finally, put it in the microwave Daniela: WHAT THE FUCK Lorics: :) Sam: And then you have cereal Lorics: Yay Daniela: I'm going to kill you --- Marina: So what is credit score? Sam: *ten minute explanation of credit score, payments, debt, and loans with examples* Marina:... Sarah: The loophole so the bank can't lend poor people money to stop being poor Marina: Ohhhh --- Nine: Damn, dude, I really don't know anything about you. I only know like your favorite color and animal, the music you listen to, your favorite movies, how you dress, your favorite coffee flavor, your personality, your deepest fear, your address, your entire backstory, all the people you like and hate, and your habit of needing to use a straw with every single drink or it doesn't 'taste right' John:... --- Eight: Damn I'm thirsty Adam: Then go drink water Eight: I can't, I'm fasting Adam:...Well I think you're supposed to drink water if you're running around all the time Eight:...
#lorien legacies#i am number four#garde#mogadorians#number one#number two#maggie hoyle#number three#hannu#number four#john smith#number five#number six#number seven#marina#number eight#number nine#stanley worthington#number ten#ella#adam sutekh#adamus sutekh#sarah hart#sam goode#im back#this series will never die#i had to split it in half cause i went over the text limit#lexa
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april fools prank where eight shapeshifts into BK and BK shapeshifts into eight. that's it that's the idea okay post
#lorien legacies#i am number four#number eight#bernie kosar#i both hate and love that this could work in canon#it's insane that technically chimaera could shapeshift into people#also what is the difference between the legacy of shapeshifting and chimaera#like what are the chimaera just shapeshifters without telekinesis#what are the ethics for chimaera-loric relationships#do they have the minds of animals or not?#I NEED ANSWERS
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Oh don’t mind me just thinking about how Marina was hoping she wasn’t a curse that made the people who loved her die on her way to meet Eight….
#WHAT THE FUCK DUDE. WHAT THE FUCK#JAMES AND JOBIE WATCH UR BACKSSSSS WHAT THE FUCK#OWWWW??????#my girl marina literally does nothing to anyone and gets the worst luck i stg✋😭#sry i’ve been re reading the series and this chapter hurt#they have no idea what’s coming!!!! they’re gonna love each other and he’s gonna DIE#AND SHES GONNA BE SO DEVESTATED UGH#lorien legacies#the rise of nine#marina#number eight#number seven
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objectively true statements
#I'll try to find sarah's and include her#lorien legacies#memes#character charts#number four#john smith#number five#number six#number seven#marina lorien legacies#number eight#number nine#number ten#ella lorien legacies#adamus sutekh#sam goode
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what if Eight had central heterochromia
#lorien legacies#number eight#my art#'eight was introduced with green eyes but they retconned it with brown ones in the same book' wrong#he had both but no one knew what heterochromia was
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Marina: Tell Ella about the birds and the bees.
Eight, sobbing: They're disappearing at an alarming rate
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#mine#meme#photo edit#lorien legacies#lorien legacies photo edit#john smith#four#number four#marina#seven#number seven#six#number six#eight#number eight#nine#number nine#number five#five
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Battlestar Galactica (2004-2009)
#2004#2009#film#series#TV show#television#science fiction#Battlestar Galactica#Katee Sackhoff#Captain Kara Thrace#Kara Thrace#Starbuck#Tricia Helfer#Number Six#Grace Park#Lieutenant Sharon Valerii#Sharon Valerii#Boomer#Number Eight#Cylons#Cylon War#Kobol#Earth
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𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄
𝑹𝒆𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 || 𝘍. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘴 (Masterlist)
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SEASON ONE: We only see each other at weddings and funerals
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New York, 2019.
"So, I figured we could have a sort of memorial service in the courtyard at sundown." Luther started, standing up straight to gather everyone's attention. "Say a few words to Dad and Mika, just at Dad's favourite spot."
"Wait, why are you including Mika in the memorial service? She's not even dead." Vanya asked Luther her eyes narrowing coldy, upset that he was pronouncing her sister dead when they all have no information on her status.
"Dad had a favourite spot?" Allison asked brushing off the topic of their sister, and faked a surprised look that their stone cold father took a liking to something. "You know, under the oak tree." The big man replied.
"We used to sit out there all the time. None of you ever did that?" He asked, genuinely curious that perhaps none of his other siblings spent time with dear old Reggie.
"Will there be refreshments?" Klaus drunkenly walked to the couches, each hand was carrying some sort of alcohol that he found in the cupboards of the bar he was in a few minutes ago. "Tea? Scones? Cucumber sandwiches are always a winner." He finished, taking the attention off of Luther, smoking a cigar as he was about to sit beside Vanya.
As the siblings continue to bicker around whether or not they stole each other's stuff, stop smoking because their father never allowed it, alcohol splashing due to Klaus' unstable hands, Luther sighed and spoke up.
"Listen up. Still some important things that we need to discuss, all right?"
"Like what?" Diego asked, uninterested and focused on the shine of his knives instead.
"Like the way he died." Luther finished, Diego took a deep breath, looked down, and whispered, "And here we go."
The siblings continued to discuss the possible ways their father died, throwing questions here and there, if the cause was a heart attack or murder.
Luther finally turned to Klaus, "Look, I know you don't like to do it, but I need you to talk to Dad." Klaus' eyes widened at his request, pointing to himself, silently asking if he was the one that Luther was talking to.
"I can't just call Dad in the afterlife and be like, 'Dad, could you just... stop playing tennis with Hitler for a moment and take a quick call?'" He teased his brother, Luther, fed up with Klaus' shenanigans asked him, "Since when? That's your thing."
"I'm not in the right... frame of mind." Klaus, holding a glass of alcohol replied to Luther.
"You're high?" Allison cut him off, breathing the silence she was sitting in since the whole conversation started.
Laughing at his sister's retort, he cheered, "Yeah! Yeah!" Gesturing his hand around to all his siblings, "I mean, How are you not, listening to all this nonsense?"
"Well, sober up, this is important." Luther comanded, authority lingering in his tone.
At that point in the conversation, the monocle was brought up once again, Diego and Luther going head-to-head in their argument about the tiny piece glass, debating if it was important or not. Something snapped in Diego, realizing what Luther was hinting at.
"Where are you going with this?" Klaus asked, so done with the all the talking Luther was doing.
"Oh, isn't it obvious, Klaus? He thinks one of us killed Dad." Diego stated, looking up at his taller brother in the eyes, Luther swallowing the lump that was in his throat due to Diego's blunt announcement.
The other siblings in the room looked at Luther, dissapointment was clear in their eyes. "How could you think that?" Vanya finally spoke.
"Great job, Luther. Way to lead." Diego taunted.
Luther's siblings were fed up with all of his accusations, feeling betrayed by her own brother, Vanya stood up to leave the common room and Diego followed suit.
With a sigh, Klaus stood up, alcohol in his right hand and the cigarette in his left, he didn't even glance at Luther to have the last word. "You're crazy, man. You're crazy."
"Okay, well, sorry, I'm just gonna go murder Mom. Be right back." Klaus' voice echoed as he exited the room.
Allison was the last to stand up, walks past Luther and completely ignored his calls to any of his siblings.
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17 years ago.
Somewhere, 2002.
Outside of a national bank, to what seems like a crime scene, a news reporter stood tall, mic in hand, relaying the news to a live camera.
"This is Jim Hellerman, reporting live for Channel 2 News outside of the Capital West bank at Main and Sixth. A group of heavily armed men stormed the bank not three hours ago and took an unknown number of hostages."
The bank was a scene of chaos. Alarms blared, hostages cowered in fear, and armed robbers barked orders. The Umbrella Academy siblings, clad in their distinctive uniforms, burst through the main doors, ready to take action.
Luther, the powerhouse of the group, led the charge. He immediately engaged the nearest robbers, using his immense strength to hurl them across the room. They crashed into walls and furniture, their weapons scattering.
Allison entered the scene with her poised demeanor, stepped forward. She locked eyes with one of the gunmen. "I heard a rumor," she said with a chilling calmness, "that you shot your friend in the foot." The gunman's expression glazed over, and he turned, firing his weapon at his accomplice. The other hostages gasped in shock as the scene unfolded.
Meanwhile, Diego continued to dispatch enemies with his knives, relishing the chaos. "Guns are for sissies," he shouted over the din. "Real men throw knives!"
In the main lobby, Five picked up a stapler from a nearby desk. He examined it for a moment before smirking, blinking to replace the gun that the robber was holding with the stapler. "Hey, that's one badass stapler." He quipped, as he teleported in front of the robber and using the stapler to knock him out, giving Mika, who was standing next to the counter, a high five.
Five and Mika moved together like a well-oiled machine. Five blinked in and out of existence, teleporting short distances to disarm and confuse the robbers. Mika, with a mischievous smile, followed closely behind. She caught the eye of a particularly nervous gunman.
"Hey cutie," she cooed, her voice carrying a melodic, enchanting quality. "Want to hear a song?" The gunman hesitated, lowering his weapon, entranced by her voice. Five seized the opportunity, appearing beside the distracted man and knocking him out with a swift punch.
The Umbrella Academy kids all gathered up in front of an office, Ben, a bit hesitant to do what he had to, asked his siblings, "Do we really have to do this?"
Before he entered the office, he sighed and held the door knob, "I didn't sign up for this."
Ben finally enters the bank's office area, summoned his monstrous tentacles. The spectral limbs lashed out, grabbing robbers and slamming them into walls. Papers and office supplies flew everywhere as the robbers struggled in vain against the powerful appendages.
After the blood curling screams died down, the door was slightly pushed opened to reveal a little bloodied Ben, he quietly asked his siblings who were waiting patiently outside, "Can we go home now?"
The reporter from earlier was still live, "People are coming out now, It's not the armed robbers. These are young schoolchildren in uniforms with masks on. This is Jim Hellerman, Channel 2 News."
The seven kids were posing outside of the bank, and as reporters surrounded them, Mika got a bit frightened with the amount of camera flashes directed at them.
Five, who was between Mika and Ben, shifted in front of Mika slightly to cover her from the flashing lights. He turned his head a bit to look at her and called out, "Hey, its okay. I got you."
Mika greatly appreciated the gesture as the reporters continue to call out to them, "How did you get in the bank?" or "What happened inside?"
On the roof of a building stood Sir Reginald Hargreeves with this scope, watching his other children from afar. Vanya, who stood beside her father asked, "Why can't I go play with the others?"
"We've been through this before, Number Seven." Her father replied to her, slowly lowering the scope that he was looking into. "I'm afraid there's just nothing special about you."
"Oh." Was all Vanya could ever say.
Sir Reginald went down from the rooftop he was staying at to make his way through all the reporters, standing proudly in front of the Umbrella Academy.
"Our world is changing. Has changed." He started his announcement as cameras aggressively flashed, taking millions of photos of the eccentric billionaire. Five, worried about the girl behind him, extended his hand towards her, hoping that the little gesture would calm her nerves.
"There are some among us gifted with abilities far beyond the ordinary. I have adopted seven such children." He paused, building up the suspension in the air.
"I give you the inaugural class of the Umbrella Academy."
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Hello, my dear readers
I hope you liked the small
flashback and introduction
of the Umbrella Academy
to the world.
I'd like to think that Mika
and Five shared something
special in that vulnerable
moment that happened
after the mission.
When will Five come home?
Will Mika wake up before
Five comes back?
We'll never know.
#resonance of shadows#five hargreeves#five#number five#five harvreeves x you#five hargreeves x reader#the umbrella academy#umbrella academy#number one#number two#number three#number four#number six#number seven#number eight#allison hargreeves#ben hargreeves#diego hargreeves#klaus hargreeves#luther hargreeves#mintyyoo#vanya hargreeves#viktor hargreeves#kaedeharakaori#siren#siren reader
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Number Eight - Epilogue
Characters: Rinne, HiMERU, Kohaku & Niki Location: Number Eight Filming Studio
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ< After some time. Right before the “Number Eight” Goal Celebration Concert. >
Rinne: Looks like we’re ready for the filmin’.
We’ve reconciled with the staff, so let’s perform a song fitting for the ending of “Number Eight”!
Niki: Yeah. It’s our new song that they went through so much trouble to prepare for us.
HiMERU: “Crazy Anthem”. It’s a song that’s full of love – one that reminds us of the path we’ve walked.
Kohaku: We wouldn’t have imagined back then during “Idol Royal” that we’d now become idols who are so well-loved.
This is all thanks to our fans and the people in the entertainment industry.
HiMERU: Indeed. At the same time, we must ensure we do a good job with the song.
We’ll meet everyone’s expectations of us with the finest performance. That’s how we can repay everyone.
Isn’t that right, Amagi?
Rinne: Yup. Even the person holding up the portable shrine has the right to choose which one they want to hold up. We need to show that we’re worthy of doing that.
…And there’s another thing we should be grateful for.
HiMERU: ?
Niki: Another thing we should be grateful for…? What do you mean, Rinne-kun?
Kohaku: I want to know too. Rinne-han never fully explains anythin’. Stop beatin’ around the bush and tell us already.
Rinne: Oi, oi. Don’t be so greedy. It’s not like it’s some amazing riddle, ya know?
Uhh… How should I put this?
A lotta stuff happened in summer last year, right? It’s also the job of a ruler to reward his people.
Niki, Merumeru, Kohaku-chan. I wanna thank you guys for sticking with me despite all the trouble I got you guys in.
I know I’ve caused you guys nothing but trouble, but let’s have a great time and enjoy what the world has to offer us. Right now and in the future too – we’ll enjoy it all, the four of us, together…☆
HiMERU: Trouble? What are you saying now?
HiMERU never expected a comfortable ride in a luxury car. The ride we’ll be taking would be a broken vintage car and a bumpy road…
The drive might not be something HiMERU has control over, but it’s surprisingly interesting.
Niki: Yeah~ I don’t know how many times I got irritated on this crazy trip, but I think I’ve enjoyed this unique flavour!
Kohaku: Niki-han, you’re fine eatin’ weird food, after all. You actually like the local specialties, don’t you?
Well, it’s more or less the same for me. Whether we’re like-minded or enemies placed in the same boat, neither of those options sound half bad.
HiMERU: Alright, now that we’ve finished looking back on our trip, shall we get the cameras rolling?
HiMERU: Let’s sing of our travels thus far as we think nostalgically upon those crazy and dizzying days.
“♪~♪~”
Kohaku: “♪~♪~”
These lyrics really have a lot of thought put into them. Our “Crazy Anthem”…
…is noisy but also fun – like a lively honey bee party ♪
Niki: Nahaha. The stuff that happened this summer was so much fun that we can’t sum it up in a few words!
The sun setting on the horizon, the exciting neon night, the feast at midnight… We saw so many views.
We only got to see them because Rinne-kun stood at the front and got us involved.
The least I can do is to sing my feelings out in this song…♪
“♪~♪~”
Rinne: (Heheh! I’ve always been lucky enough to escape my troubles.)
(If I’ve got such fun people like you guys by my side, then I feel like I could go anywhere in the world.)
Rinne: Alright, it’s time for a new curtain to rise!
Idols, fans, haters – Let’s get everyone involved and singin’!
About our joyful and masterpiece of a journey that’s jam-packed with dreams…☆
“♪ ♪ ♪”
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OKAY I JUST WATCHED ACROSS THE SPIDER VERSE AND I LOGGED IN JUST TO SAY THIS (no spoilers dw)
EIGHT EIGHT IT'S HIM IT'S EIGHT
I can't find any pictures with his face but I swear they're exactly the same
Eight finally has a face and it's Pavitr Prabhakar🫶
#lorien legacies#i am number four#number eight#garde#spider man: across the spider verse#pavitr prabhakar
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Five: People call anything mental health problems these days.
Five: Like, sometimes I'll spend a weekend just lying in bed because I no longer find pleasure in activities I used to enjoy!
Five: Does that make me "depressed"?
Eight, concerned: Um, yes, almost certainly.
#lorien legacies#i am number four#incorrect lorien legacies quotes#incorrect lorien legacies#number five#number eight
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