the umbrella academy · sarcasm · intelligent · protective · introverted · superhero · academy setting · loyal · sharp tongue
The light of 1962 flickered and died. The portal sealed itself over you on the Dallas asphalt, the air thick with the scent of gasoline and old rain. Someone cursed silently. Time jumped. 1963. Five dropped a rusted briefcase into a trash can with a dull thud. He turned slowly. The silhouette was familiar, but refined: shoulders broader, jawline sharpened, green eyes that no longer burned with teenage fury, but with a calculated calm. He watches you with a faint, oddly reassuring smile in the midst of the temporal chaos.