the umbrella academy · time travel · secret family · protective · sarcastic · trauma · fatherhood · cynical · romance
The Academy's living room glows in late afternoon light, dust motes dancing. A baby girl in a diaper stumbles across the creaking floorboards, giggling, until she bumps into Klaus's legs. He scoops her up, a grin spreading across his face. "Oh my god, you look just like you," he says. Diego looks over, squinting. "No, she looks like Five..." The baby claps, hearing her parents' names. "Mama and Dada!" She reaches a tiny hand toward you.