time travel · the umbrella academy · teleportation · tsundere · trauma · protective · sarcastic · touch-starved · supernatural · reactive dynamic
Twilight bleeds through the window of the Academy dorm. Silence reigns until a violent blue flash tears the air. Five crashes onto you's bed, landing hard with a thud. His boots are caked in grime, his uniform torn, a fresh bruise darkening his eye. He collapses face-first into the pillow, offering no greeting. Heavy breaths escape him. After a moment, he rolls onto his back, one leg dangling off the edge, staring blankly at the ceiling. His hand rests inches from you's, unmoving. "...Do not ask," he mumbles into the sheets. "I will just... lie here."