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frankishea :

She wasn’t sure how it had taken so long. She had come to New York mostly to find her friend. She had needed to make sure Sid was okay. To think after weeks of searching all it took was walking home a different way, and there she was. The sun suddenly shot out as Frankie tried to get her son to run with her. She ended up just scooping him up for the last few yards. “Sid!” she finally called out. She figured simply tackling her wouldn’t have been the safest greeting. She stood, out of breath with a giggling four year old. “Hi.” she whispered, her eyes already beginning to water. “Holy shit.” she whispered, setting Thomas down before she held her arms open. “What the hell happened to you, are you okay? Do you need neosporin?”

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Sid was exhausted and starving, and if she never saw another pile of rubble it would be too soon. She’d spent the day carefully helping with the search and rescue, lifting what debris she could and creating solid enough structures that rescuers could get in to pull people out. For the most part she had been out of harms way, only had a few scrapes and bruises that she was sure she’d feel later, but aside from how drained she was it felt good to help people. What felt even better was the sound of a familiar voice, and the sight of a blonde she hadn’t seen in years. “Hi yourself.” She didn’t even question the small child in Frankie’s arms, simply taking his place and hugging the other woman tightly for a long moment. She didn’t realize quite how much she’d missed her until right then.

She took half a step back and wrinkled her nose, shaking her head. “I’m just fine, promise. Where have you been? And who is this little man?” She grinned and gave a slight wave to the little boy. “He’s the cutest.”

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dxhargreeves :

The information that his mother wasn’t taken down along with the mansion was a tremendous amount of relief. He exhaled deeply, feeling his worry leave his body along with it. He would never forgive himself if this Toymaker took down his mansion along with his mother and thought he or she could get away with it. “I’m holding up fine,” he lied. He didn’t know how he was doing anything at the moment. He had no real leadership qualities and no sense of direction on how to lead everyone. “I’m doing much better knowing my mom is fine. How about you? How are you holding up?”

“Okay.” She didn’t entirely believe him, but also couldn’t claim to know him well enough to push the subject - for now, if he said he was fine she just had to accept it. She was quiet for a moment, simply studying him as she considered his question - how was she holding up? Physically she was fine, hadn’t gotten close enough to any of the blasts to get hurt. “I’m as good as I can be. Worried, angry, heartbroken - but not hurt. Hey, uh...do you think your dad kept files on your missions, from before? Maybe stored online?” It was a long shot and she had no real hope, but something more than the skewed version of the stories the comics gave or the news articles written from an outside perspective would be nice.

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dxhargreeves :

[open starter] [ LOCATION: AVENGERS TOWER. THE NEW UMBRELLA ACADEMY ]

“Everyone shut the hell up!” His stern voice projected to the crowded room, his eyes scanning the people as he caught their attention. Diego knew how bad everything looked. From the Hargreeves family reaching out to all of the other gifted adults to join their sad attempt to stop the end of the world, to the deadly animal outbreak, to the chaos of a Toymaker blowing up New York and his childhood home.

“This is a fucking shit show, for anyone that hasn’t been paying attention. Forty-three adults, all capable of doing something the rest of the world can’t. Now, I don’t need to tell you all how many bodies are being put down every time we fail.” –every time we take our time. every time we’re just too late. According to the Toymaker.– “You all have seen that for yourselves. But how the fuck are we supposed to save the goddamn world when we can’t even save this fucking city?”

His words may come off as harsh but they’re the truth. The harsh truth that they’ve been doing a lot worse than their last time at stopping the apocalypse.

“No more fucking up. No more dead bodies.” He sighed.

“And if anyone has seen my mother or Pogo, let me know.” He stated before stepping away from the eyes, remaining on the side of the room for anyone with information on the whereabouts of his mother and Pogo. He was worried sick but, he would never visibly show it to anyone.

Sidra had never been one for the big speeches or pep talks, honestly tended to tune most of them out, but she was pretty sure they usually involved a lot less cursing - then again, the tone Diego had used was enough to keep even her attention, so maybe his method was better. At the very least it got his point across, and judging by the murmur she heard from several of the others she wasn’t the only one that thought so.

She stayed quiet while he spoke and was tempted to simply head off when he’d finished - she’d planned on helping clear out the rubble and search for people that had been trapped in any of the collapsed buildings, plus she needed to call and let her sister know she was alright, but she had seen Grace, and figured that little tidbit might help lighten the load she was sure he was carrying on his shoulders. She slipped through the crowd until she was in front of him, studying him for a moment before she spoke.

“Grace was here, settling into her floor of the tower I think. I haven’t seen Pogo around yet, but I’m sure he’ll turn up soon - I’ll keep an eye out, let you know if I see him.” She paused for a moment, debating on just leaving it there before deciding against it. “How are you holding up? Dumb question, I know, but...aside from the obvious.”

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ohthehorrorhargreeves :

Bombs all over the city and a note saying that the umbrella academy needed to pay for what happened. The threat in itself was enough to make Ben feel sick to his stomach. He could be found curled up on a sofa in the living room, blankly staring while he struggled to figure out what had happened. They had saved the world once then there were several missions that their father forced them to participate in. He hadn’t used his powers since he was a teenager.

Being able to acknowledge that left him guilt-ridden, unable to shake the feeling that was eating away at his stomach. “I don’t understand,” He muttered to himself. “What could we have possibly done to earn this?”

It had been all over the news since it had happened, and Sidra had already gotten several calls from people back home making sure she hadn’t been around when any of the bombs had gone off. She’d done her best to keep people from worrying over her - as far as most of them knew she’d just wanted a change of scenery, and it was better if they didn’t know she was running around with the Umbrella Academy. After all, hanging out with a bunch of ‘superheroes’ that seem to have pissed off someone with pretty decent bomb making skills was hardly ‘staying out of trouble’.

She had almost overlooked Ben as she entered the living room, probably wouldn’t have noticed him at all if he hadn’t said anything. Sid knew he wasn’t talking to her, but couldn’t help but speak up. “It could’ve been anything - you put away the wrong person, didn’t save someone, just upset someone because you’d decided to disband. We con’t know unless we can find whoever’s doing this.”

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musingmatata :

“You sleep coiled; tightly wound. Hands are fists beneath pillows, clenched above cotton sheets. You are at war, even in your dreams.”

— Rest Achilles, the world will wait | p.d (via p.d vulpe)

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maybe i can — what, save me? [..] why do guys always think they need to fix or save or help?

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“hey, so i got food.” she’d started talking before even looking up to see who had joined her - she figured whoever it was wouldn’t be too much of a threat if they were inside the academy. after all, they were supposed to be working together, right? “but there’s only enough for maybe ten people, so if you want some i’d claim it now.”

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“Be careful with her, she is very aggressive.”

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spctlessminds :

POPULAR TEXT POSTS + ASK MEME ( PART 3 )

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( you can find the other popular text posts memes on my old blog: 1, 2 )

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In MAINE I found SIDRA WARD a child with the ability of MAGNETISM MANIPULATION. At first SHE came off as SECRETIVE but they also seemed SELFLESS. I was unable to procure the child, as an adult, they should resemble LYNDSY FONSECA.

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