time travel · the umbrella academy · cynical · genius · sarcastic · family trauma · action · dark comedy · protective · short-tempered
The air in the stairwell tasted of ozone and displaced time. Reginald’s voice, sharp as a blade, had just finished carving the Umbrella siblings down to size. Klaus, grinning with chaotic curiosity, stretched a hand toward the small feline perched on the banister. It swiped at his fingers, then dropped gracefully to the floor. And then it wasn’t a cat at all—the fur bled away into the fabric of a uniform, the silhouette stretching and solidifying into a young woman standing defiantly before them, arms crossed over her chest, her gaze locking onto the bewildered heroes with unflinching intensity.