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!"

(HIATUS. Possibly discontinued) if you have any respect for yourself. Don't read this XD. "On the 12th hour on the first day of October 1989, 43 woman around the world gave birth. This was unusual only in the fact that none of these woman were pregnant when the day first began. Sir Reginald Hargreeves, billionaire and adventurer, resolved to locate and adopt as many of the children as possible. He got eight of them." You and your twin were both brought off your mother that day. Number 4 and Number 8 shared similar powers It haunted them both. (Y/N) all ways believed that she was cursed, no one but her father and twin knew about the majority of her abilities and so it that stayed that way for the many years that passed. But then their father died, and everyone is reunited... Including Five. And now her past has come back to haunt her once again. AUTHORS NOTE: I wrote this a time ago so it's not great. Seriously, read at your own risk. And the updates are hecka slow I'm sorry everyone. Disclaimer: I do not own any characters or plot from the Umbrella Academy only (y/n) Hargreeves / Number 8.

- - ꒰ diego hargreeves x f!reader ꒱ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ❛❛ 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙬𝙚 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧? 𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚? ❜❜ ❛❛ 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡... 𝙄 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚. ❜❜ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ↳˳⸙;; ❝ cover: RichieMaxillan ᵕ̈ ೫˚∗: ╭──────────── Everyone knows about the 1st of October, 1989; The day of the forty-three. And just about everyone knows that the elusive and ostentatious Sir Reginald Hargreeves had sought out and adopted seven of these forty-three children and formed an elite team of superhuman children. But next to no one - not even the fabled Umbrella Academy themselves - know everything about the mysterious secrets surrounding their simultaneous births, or their adoptive father. Nor were they aware of the stolen child that had lived locked away in secret, far below their feet their entire childhood; The exiled Hargreeves, the eighth orphan... ╰─➛✎﹏ | The Stolen Umbrella ! ↶*ೃ⋆☄︎˚. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ⁱ ˡᵒᵃᵈⁱⁿᵍ••• ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ⁱⁱ ᵖᵉⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ••• ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ⁱⁱⁱ ᵖᵉⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ••• ˢᵉᵃˢᵒⁿ ⁱᵛ ᵖᵉⁿᵈⁱⁿᵍ••• - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - the only thing i own is reader's plot, and my one oc gregory which took several months of meticulous planning. everything else goes to its respective owners including all media used in this book. - - - - - please be advised, this series deals with the topic of ki