Y/N was one of the many children born on the odd occasion. However, she wasn't one who was adopted by Hargreaves. She meets Five and the others and recognize them as different. Where will this go? There is going to be trigger warnings throughout this book, including self-harm, domestic abuse, and loss of sanity (Not going to be entirely accurate to the show) (I don't own anything about Umbrella academy) Cover credit to @LianaBlossom

On January 3rd of 1963 a young looking girl fell from the sky. The way more odd due to the fact that she was originally from 2019 "I need your help. The apocalypse is coming." "AGAIN!" So this is book two of Once a Rival, and I will try my hardest to write something worthy of being viewed I do not own any of these characters except for Melody, you belong to yourself and the other characters belong to the makers of the umbrella academy

You the reader are a person in real life that can travel through universes. You were recently watching the popular Netflix show The Umbrella Academy and you soon fell in love with the story and characters (especially number five). As the show ended you were so sad to see how it ended with Vanya becoming a villain, so you decide to help. You use your powers and travel to the time and universe of the beginning of the Umbrella Academy. Trigger warnings: Self-doubt, self-harming, suicidal thoughts, and this does have smut but it is unfinished, just use your imagination to finish it - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This book is finished I am done writing it, thank you for everyone who has read it so far I love you all for the support

Though Y/n never knew Five, when he comes back she feels connected, and she has a part of him, until she realizes she has more. Started: December 11, 2020 Finished: January 27, 2021

aaaaaand to the past. y/n's sanity is on its breaking point. no siblings no family, who will help y/n now? all characters are not my own except for y/n! season two of umbrella academy started jan 5 2021 finished sometime in february

During the same mission that killed her brother and best friend, Eleanor falls into a coma. When she finally wakes up, 16 years later, she finds that her siblings deserted her. After pulling her life together, Eleanor resolves to find as many criminals as possible and kill them. She never wants anyone to feel the pain that she does. She's happy with her existence. She likes what she does and she's good at it. But what happens when she's forced to reunite with the siblings that abandoned her? And how will she react when an old friend pays her a visit? They're aged up in my mind so it's not as uncomfy 🤠

You and five were best friends adopted by the same father. You are known as number eight your powers with the same as five space and time travel. One day you guys decide to test out the power of time travel. You too got stuck after many years of trying to figure out a way out five did. The only thing is that you were still stuck there alone. || some smut and cursing || This is also my first book I wrote so it probably not the best 😊

"𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧. 𝙄'𝙢 𝙩𝙤𝙤... 𝙤𝙡𝙙... 𝙣𝙤𝙬..." -𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 ||| Stupid kids hate each other and then fall in love. Sure you've read it in every single damn 'fic on this platform. But then one of them disappears, and the other moves on. But she doesn't. She's beaten, and her child is ripped from her own fingers. Five reappears after nearly 17 years, his charming personality gone, and he demands that the family helps him with his little apocalypse problem. And they ultimately fail. You know how the story goes. They end up in 1963, scattered across Dallas, and bring the apocalypse with them. Five and Y/N start getting comfortable. By the time they're back in 2019, they're fucked up, and craving nothing but peace. The apocalypse says no. But something's different this time. Something is whispering horrors into "Little Number Eight's" dreams. Whatever you do, don't save the world. ||| "𝘿𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪? 17 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨. 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪! 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪!" - 𝐘/𝐍 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 You have the ability to rewrite your atomic structure, taking the form of any living being you can comprehend, commonly referred to as "shape-shifting" or "shifting." At one point I was ranked in the top 4 for "fivexreader", so how bad can it be?

Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Knowledge is an admirable goal, but you know the rules. No talking during mealtimes. You are interrupting Herr Carlson." Reginald dismissed turning back to his meal. Their father's unwillingness to listen or care made Five's blood boil. He pushed his plate away and turned back to their father. "I want to time travel." Five demanded threateningly. Their father looked at him unalarmed at his outburst. "No." He said, no longer entertained by the matter not that he shown he was before. Just him replying to Five was enough for everyone to feel shocked. "But I'm ready. I've been practicing my spatial jumps, just like you said." Five argued appearing beside their father. "See?" He gestured to himself as proof. Reginald didn't even look up from his plate, unamazed with Five's gift. "A spatial jump is trivial when compared with the unknowns of time travel. One is like sliding along the ice, the other is akin to descending blindly into the depths of the freezing water and reappearing as an acorn." Reginald said waving a hand. Everyone went back to their meals and Five looked angrily at them before locking eyes with Y/n, who gave him a pleading look. She hoped he would just sit down before the situation escalated. "Well, I don't get it." Five mumbled. "Hence the reason you're not ready." Reginald replied. "I'm not afraid." Five countered. "Fear isn't the issue. The effects it might have on your body, even on your mind, are far too unpredictable. Now, I forbid you to talk about this anymore." Reginald said turning to Five. Five shook his head before turning to run. "Number Five!" Y/n quickly stood going after him. "Number Eight!"

*COMPLETED* (read the rewritten version on my page!) "𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮." (most dialogue credited to the writers of The Umbrella Academy)