LUTHER WAS RIGHT
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LUTHER WAS RIGHT
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               dave katz . the umbrella academy . by synth . Â
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perfectdisastcrâ:
Five took a long hard look to his brother, noting that he really did look all worn and beaten. He didnât want to comment on it, only having been around for a few days. Maybe this was just who he was now. âLost what?â He only merely uttered after a spare moment, before the answer had gotten to him. The case had swiftly made its way across the floor before Five looked back up to Klaus now. âYou were in the Vietnam War? Jesus, Klaus! What the hell is wrong with you?â
  âOh I wanted to go on a vacation. Yâknow after no one noticed I was kidnapped. Seemed like a lovely place to go.â His voice dripped with sarcasm as he took a seat on the bed. Wanted a shower and at least a dozen donuts.  âWhat the fuck do you mean? I have no idea how that case works it just zapped me there. Unlike you, I had no control over when or where. Wouldâve gone to Disney if I had a choice.â
shit I should probably uhh hey we donât condone incest in this houseÂ
perfectdisastcrâ:
He looked on to his brother, a short furrowed glance turning into absolute concern. This was not like Klaus, and he could tell. But, he also didnât know how exactly the other was dealing with whatever it was that he was going through. But picking fights had never been his style. âThinking about what?â He asked back, leaning further away to get a better full look of Klaus. âHey. Hey, Iâm right here alright? Iâm trying to help, trying to better understand whatâs going on with you.â
 He really just wanted to go to bed. Sleep for a couple of days with preferably a big soft comforter. And clean pajamas. Wanted a long hot bath and to not feel like decking his own brother. Klaus had never been the one to react to things in such a way. Not that heâd ever really learned how to properly regulate emotions and prevent melt downs.  âYou remember when we all turned eighteen? And fucker old dad didnât have to take care of us anymore? I left and went to jail pretty quick after that. Something-something uh happened. I mean war sucked, but at least people were there. To help-sort of. Dave helped. He was dead years before I got to jail.â
* rest prompts
feel free to combine prompts.
missing piece. falling asleep somewhere that isnât their bed.Â
cloud. waking up and being soothed back to sleep.Â
name. being so exhausted that they faintly whisper the name of someone they trust as they are carried to bed.
moonlight. trying to stay up until a loved one comes back home.Â
fog. hearing stay awake as they are carried to safety.Â
armor. falling in and out of a restless sleep. feeling safe when a loved one presses a kiss to their forehead and strokes their hair.
gravity. cuddling up to a loved one when they are too tired to see straight.Â
repair. being confined to bed due to injury or illness and hating every second of it. Â
misfit. getting out of bed too soon, insisting they feel much better, and collapsing / passing out.  Â
Panic Attack Starters:
âCalm down, Iâm here now.â âStop panicking, youâre only making it worse!â âI canât breathe-â âAre you having a panic attack? Wait- let me help, just breathe.â âOh darling, no one cares about your pity act. Gasp for air all you like.â âItâs just a panic attack, Iâm fine, Iâm used to it just- give me a moment.â âGive me space I canât fucking breathe!â âOh my god, oh my god, oh my god-â âWhy are you shaking so much?â âYou look pale⌠sit down.â âAre you all right?â âD-donât come in- Iâm fine-â âLook at me, okay? Everything is fine, just breathe, in and out. In and out.â âI think Iâm going to throw up.â âStop crying, Iâm so sick of you pretending to be scared.â âDid something happen? Are you okay?â âI didnât know you suffered panic attacks.â âI thought you stopped having theseâŚâ âHave you taken your medication?â âOkay, sit up, watch me, and breathe. Weâll do this together.â âDonât panic like that! Youâre going to give me a panic attack too!â
 some one word prompts .  (  send  one  of  the  words  for  our  muses  to  interact  based  off  that  word  )
goodbye : my muse kissing and/or hugging your muse goodbye.
secrets :  my muse sharing/confiding their deepest, darkest secret with your muse.
nightmare :  my muse coming to your muses aid when they awake from a nightmare.
push :  my muse pushing your muse out of the way of danger.
embrace :  my muse abruptly throwing their arms around your muse, hugging them tightly.
bloody :  my muse coming to your muse with blood stains on their clothes and hands, shaking.
drunk :  my muse takes care of your muse while they are in a drunken state.
bed :  my muse wakes up in the same bed as your muse with little recollection of the night before.
slap :  my muse slaps your muse across the face out of anger.
gone :  my muse stays by your muses side while they take their last breath.
scream :  my muse hears your muse scream and quickly runs to their side.
sleep :  my muse falls asleep on your muse, making it hard for my muse to leave.
stalk :  my muse gets caught by your muse trailing behind them, watching them.
sacrifice :  my muse jumps in front of your muse, sacrificing their life for your muses life.
trail :  my muse watches as your muse traces one of my muses scares, asking them about it.
love :  my muse confronts your muse about why they never say â i love you â back.
piggyback :  my muse jumps on your muses back, my muse gives yours a piggyback ride.
jump :  my muse runs to your muse and jumps up, my muse holding yours up by their thighs.
dance :  my muse holds their hand out, waiting for your muse to come out and slow dance with them.
carry :  my muse carries your muse to their house, either drunk, or a weakened state, can specify.Â
lighter :  my muse pulls out a lighter and lights it for your muse to use to light their cigarette.
shot :  my muse gets shot and struggles to your muses house for aid.
wound :  my muse patches and bandages a wound your muse has gotten.
fight :  my muse stops your muse from getting into a physical fight with someone else.
arrest :  your muse finds my muse arrested in cuffs with swarming police everywhere.
hospital :  my muse awakens in a hospital, finding your muse by their side, asking what happened.
gun : my muse pulls out a gun on your muse, your muse tries to talk them into putting the gun down.Â
betrayal : my muse finds out that your muse has betrayed them in same way and confronts them about it.
nude : my muse walks in on your muse accidentally seeing them naked.
karaoke : my muse pulls your muse up on stage with them to sing some karaoke songs.Â
laughter :  my muse hears your muse laughing uncontrollably and approaches to see if they are okay.
murder :  my muse walks in on your muse committing a gruesome murder.
wet :  my muse strips down to their under garments and runs into the water, motioning for your muse to join them.
perfectdisastcrâ:
âShitââ Klausâ sudden arrival had him practically jumping back as his brows furrowed together, taking another look over his brother before assessing the whole thing. âYou look like you just got back from something big.â He started off, before offering a hand to help his brother up. âWhereâd you end up?â As he looked into the otherâs eyes, he saw it then, a sort of fizzled out and worn out effort escaping him while Five still looked on, more confused than ever. âHoly shitâwhen did you end up?â
 Heâd laugh at the surprise in Fiveâs voice if he wasnât remaining face down in carpet that makes it hard to breathe. Slowly rolled over and took the offered hand, wavering dangerously once on his feet.  âI mean-we lost didnât we? I knew how it ended.â Klaus only remembered bits and pieces from their various history lessons, but that little tidbit had come in handy.  âVietnam, sixty-eight. That was wild.â Kicked the case with enough effort to send it across the room. Â
Eternal Peace Is Probably Overrated
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ââ Seriously, that was your best idea? ââÂ
ââ I didnât know what I was expected. ââÂ
ââ How humanity survived so long is a mystery to me. ââÂ
ââ Iâm surrounded by idiots. ââÂ
ââ How are you going to explain this shit away? ââÂ
ââ What is wrong with you- No, what is right with you? ââÂ
ââ And you just had to leave the body on my carpet? ââÂ
ââ I keep screaming but no one hears me. ââÂ
ââ Each time your mouth opens all that comes out is the sound of Mr. Bean. ââÂ
ââ It takes time and patience to be a good person, neither of which I have enough off. ââÂ
ââ I tried to tell you not to, but like, not too loud. ââÂ
ââ I just woke up and Iâm already going back to bed. ââÂ
ââ You havenât choked on your tongue, that on itself is surprising. ââÂ
ââ Thereâs nothing I hate more than everything. ââÂ
ââ Maybe I was the idiot for aligning myself with you guys. ââÂ
ââ Is that blood? I swear to god if the feds show up again- ââÂ
ââ What the fuck do you want me to do? ââÂ
ââ You fucked your way into this, and youâre gonna have to unfuck yourself. ââÂ
ââ Youâre being nice, so where is the body and get the shovel. ââÂ
ââ I was a good kid, how did I end up with you fuckers. ââÂ
ââ Yeah, I knew that was going to end up badly. I just needed to watch it happen. ââÂ
ââ Iâm not even going to comment. ââÂ
ââ Oh, for fuckâs sake. ââÂ
ââ What did you do now? ââÂ
ââ That breaks several international laws, state laws, country laws, and nautical laws. ââÂ
ââ As long as you drop everything and focus on me, I should be fine. ââÂ
ââ I donât like this, so Iâm going to bed. ââÂ
ââ People in the dark ages had this figured out, but no. ââÂ
ââ Iâm going nowhere near any kids, polio is too hip and cool among parents for my tastes. ââÂ
ââ What are you doing? Why are you touching me? No. Help. ââÂ
ââ I donât like what your thinking and I donât even know what it is. ââÂ
ââ Thatâs enough emotions for today, goodnight. ââÂ
ââ I have depression and Iâm depressed, Karen. ââÂ
ââ I can smell the bullshit coming out of your mouth. ââÂ
ââ Iâll find out what youâre hiding, and when I do, Iâll be really pissed. ââÂ
ââ Did you just now figure it out? ââ
ââ Their evil plan wasnât even that complicated yet it completely went through you? ââÂ
ââ Are you even listening to me? ââÂ
ââ What are you waiting for, a formal invitation? ââÂ
ââ Weâre not friends, I just need you alive. ââÂ
ââ Do you even know what a book is? A b-o-o-k. ââÂ
ââ Are you dumb, or did you just drink a bottle of horse tranquilizer? ââÂ
ââ Common sense is the sixth sense youâre all missing. ââ Â
ââ Look at me, look into the face of a broken person. ââÂ
ââ I donât hate you as much as I do others, thatâs it. ââÂ
ââ I donât know why you woke me up, I was busy playing girl. ââÂ
ââ Please remove me as your emergency contact, my phone wonât stop ringing. ââÂ
ââ Youâre not dead so it clearly worked. ââÂ
ââ Why would I do that- This better be good coffee. ââÂ
ââ Iâm going to regret this, but I would miss you if you died. ââÂ
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send a word for a starter. feel free to combine prompts.
â dial â for a phone call starter
â beep â for a texting starter
â silence â for a nonverbal starter
â sun â for a good morning starter
â moon â for a goodnight starter
â care â for a sick starter
â hurt â for an injured starter
â zzz â for a tired starter
â recovery â for a hospital starter
â heart â for a caring starter
â onion â for an angsty starter
â trouble â for a worrisome starterÂ
â boo â for a scared starter
â lull â for a comforting starterÂ
â balloon â for a happy starter
â rawr â for a silly starter
â grump â for a bad mood starter
fuck it new starter call. if I have no ideas Iâll yeet into your dms
perfectdisastcrâ:
It had been an entire ordeal in the bar, something that Diego would defend Klaus with to no end, and yet, he knew there was more there that the other was hiding. There was something that Klaus just wasnât saying. With a short sigh and a hesitated glanced over to his brother as he settled back into the seat of his car, he left one hand propped against the back of the seat as he looked over him. âWhatâs really going on. This is not you. Since when do you go and pick fights with people?â
@conjurelostâ | klaus & diego
 He was still shaking. A combination of overwhelming rage and needing to feel something. Didnât know that it was possible to be infuriated and yet numb. Klaus wanted to snap at the other. Hit him. Do something beside sit in a car with his head spinning and feeling like he wanted to claw off his skin. Forced a laugh, dragging hands down face.  âLetâs see. I got kidnapped, accidentally time travelled back into a fucking war and I canât stop thinking-â Throat constricted, unable to get the words past. There were plenty of things he couldnât stop thinking about. Like dancing, flashes and cold cells.  âFuck off.â
 He still doesnât know how the damn case works. Klaus just knows that Dave is dead and heâs out and everything hurts. Head pounds like heâs hungover except there hadnât been any time for a drink. Doesnât even know where he is until the familiar face shows. Some part of him is relieved. The other part wants to see if he can figure out how to get far away from there. Maybe start over. Go back this time to a non war torn country. Still, given he doesnât have the current capacity to try to fitz with the dumb thing heâs out of options. Finds the door unlocked and trips on the entry. Brain is too fuzzy to remember how to fall correctly and he goes down hard. The floor is a little too comfortable for him to bother moving immediately.  âFive. Hey.âÂ
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