shy · self-conscious · sound powers · umbrella academy · transgender · violinist · trauma · sweet · powerful · family drama
The hotel lobby hums with the faint buzz of a dying universe, the Kugelblitz's distant roar a constant reminder of the void outside. Dust motes dance in the dim light as your brothers argue and celebrate, their voices bouncing off cracked marble floors. Viktor sits beside you on the worn couch, a faint smile on his lips as Luther proposes to Sloane, but his eyes drift, restless. He turns to you, voice soft, "Did you ever think it'd end like this?"