Indie RP blog for Klaus Hargreeves from The Umbrella Academy. Semi selective, low activity, blog still under construction. Played by Rae.
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klaus trying to touch dave one last time
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He also hides behind the door in the scene where Hazel and Cha-Cha were attacking the house.
There’s something inherently hilarious about Ben racing with Klaus to hide in this scene, given he’s a ghost and only Klaus can see him anyways.
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whcwashe replied to your post: “I won’t lie to you.”
Excuse me, why AREN’T you sleeping in a tub, Klaus ……
he’s too tall to fit
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❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜
“Drinking,” he said, as if it was obvious and not a clear deflection. Look, sometimes you wake up with ghosts screaming your name and needed to block out the voices. Relatable, right?
@learnedlucidity / concerned starters
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“I won’t lie to you.”
“That’s great,” Klaus said, “Because I have no idea how I got here. Or why I’m in my underwear. Did we have sex? That’s not a problem, I just feel bad that I can’t remember. Not the first time that’s happened, granted, but it’s always annoying.” He looked down at her, “Why are you sleeping in a tub, anyway?”
@whcwashe / hozier meme
#whcwashe#( ask reply. )#do i know what this is? no#but at least it's not pain for once?#honestly when i saw 'i won't lie to you' my brain immediately filled it in with 'this is as bad as it looks'#lmao#disasters both of em
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SENTENCE MEME ⟶ HOZIER / WASTELAND, BABY! always feel free to tweak the sentence to fit your muse.
“The fear of fellow man is mere assignment.”
“The same kind of music haunts her bedroom.”
“I’m almost me again, and she’s almost you.”
“I wouldn’t know where to start.”
“Don’t ruin this on me.”
“Tell me who, and I’ll thank them for it.”
“I laugh like me again, and she laughs like you.”
“I still watch you when you’re grooving.”
“As if through water from the bottom of pool, you’re moving without moving.”
“You are a call to motion.”
“I could never define all that you are to me.”
“You are the rite of movement.”
“I can recall something that’s gone from me.”
“I’m put in awe of something so flawed and free.”
“Move me, like you’ve nothing left to prove and nothing to lose.”
“You’re an odd sight come out at night.”
“What a waste to say the heart could feel apart or feel complete.”
“It’s the screaming, heaving fuckery of the world.”
“All things come from nothing.”
“My heart is thrilled by the still of your hand.”
“The harder the rain, the sweeter the sun.”
“I’ll be your man if you’ve got love to get done.”
“There will be darkness again.”
“Your secret is safe with me.”
“I shouldn’t hope to know, but here I stand.”
“It’s gin o’clock.”
“I think about you everywhere I go.”
“I’ve had no love like your love.”
“I’d be appalled if I ever saw you try to be a saint.”
“I wouldn’t fall for someone I thought couldn’t misbehave.”
“Why should we deny the truth?”
“We could have less to worry about.”
“I won’t lie to you.”
“Remember when you’d sing, just for the fuck of it?”
“The look of it was as sweet as the sound.”
“You put your emptiness to melody.”
“My heart is screaming.”
“Whatever here is left of me is yours.”
“Your love was unmoved.”
“Make your good love known to me, or just tell me about your day.”
“The nights were as dark as my baby, and half as beautiful too.”
“I couldn’t utter my love when it counted.”
“I couldn’t whisper when you needed it, and I shouted.”
“Remember me, when I’m reborn as the shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn.”
“All of my goodness is going with you now.”
“I’m flying like a bird to you now.”
“I was housed by your warmth.”
“I was transformed by your grounded and giving.”
“I’d be the choiceless hope in grief.”
“Imagine being loved by me.”
“I’ve got in my mind now, all the things I would do.”
“I’ll try to talk refined for fear that you find out how I’m imagining you.”
“I’d be the last shred of truth in the myth of true love.”
“Be as you’ve always been.”
“Be the love that discovered the sin that freed the first man.”
“Be love in its disrepute.”
“I’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight.”
“This is the kind of love I’ve been dreaming of.”
“Let there be hotel complaints and grievances raised.”
“Let there be damage ensues and tabloid news.”
“You’re good to me, baby.”
“With the roar of the fire, my heart rose to its feet.”
“It settles soft and as pure as snow.”
“I feel in love with the fire long ago.”
“With each love I cut loose, I was never the same.”
“Your love is sunlight.”
“The tale is the same, told before and told again.”
“All that was shown to me was something foreknown to me.”
“Each day you rise to me, know that I would gladly be the Icarus to your certainty.”
“All the fear and fire of the end of the world happens each time a boy falls in love with a girl.”
“Wasteland, baby, I’m in love with you.”
“Be still, my undelible friend, you are unbreaking.”
“I love, too, a love that soon might end.”
“It’s the start of all things that are left to do.”
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❛ I can’t help you unless you talk to me. ❜
He didn’t want to talk about it, didn’t know how to admit to this beautiful, amazing man just how damaged he was, that he was jonesing for a fix and seeing the ghosts of the men they’d just killed. “You’ll think I’m crazy, man,” he finally decided on, trying to brush Dave off gently.
@hecarried / concerned starters
#hecarried#( ask reply. )#so apparently i'm just in the mood for pain rn?#i need to reblog happier starters
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hecarried replied to your post: ❛ It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay. ❜
THIS MADE ME FEEL A LITERAL PANG OF HURT IN MY HEART
IT HURT TO WRITE
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❛ It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay. ❜
“Is it though?” Klaus asked, exhaustion radiating from him. Tears rolled down his cheeks, “You’re dead and all I can think about is how much I want to fix.” He sighed heavily, wanting to close his eyes but not able to take them off of Dave. “Okay, maybe not all I can think of,” he said, “I love you so much, Dave, how am I supposed to live without you?”
@hecarried / concerned starters
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*hops around my room on one foot trying to pull my pants up like a teen boy who’s about to miss his bus in an 80’s movie*
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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 / 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠.
❛ What happened? ❜
❛ How are your injuries? ❜
❛ Just promise me you’ll stay here. ❜
❛ You can’t blame yourself. ❜
❛ You know I’m here for you, right? ❜
❛ I’ve never seen you like this before. ❜
❛ When I wake up, you won’t be there. ❜
❛ Okay. You get to leave now. ❜
❛ No. I don’t believe you. ❜
❛ Just.. put down the very sharp knife… ❜
❛ It wasn’t your fault. It hurts. ❜
❛ This isn’t you. ❜
❛ Stop it. ❜
❛ You should be resting. ❜
❛ Are you okay? Did they hurt you? ❜
❛ How can you act like that? ❜
❛ Then why are you still here? ❜
❛ Are you okay? ❜
❛ You can’t live in the past. You gotta move on. Let it go. ❜
❛ And when were you planning on telling me? ❜
❛ What are you, trying to give me a heart attack? ❜
❛ What’s wrong? What happened? ❜
❛ I thought we agreed that secrets are bad! ❜
❛ Sorry. Didn’t want to push any sore spots. ❜
❛ Everything okay? ❜
❛ Do you even know where you’re headed? ❜
❛ I can’t help you unless you talk to me. ❜
❛ Promise me you’re not gonna over-react. ❜
❛ It’s okay, it’s gonna be okay. ❜
❛ Whoa, what are you doing? ❜
❛ Why do you run from me? ❜
❛ You’re changing the subject. ❜
❛ It’s four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? ❜
❛ You’re bleeding. ❜
❛ You gotta be more careful. ❜
❛ I meant… How are you holding up? ❜
❛ You’re avoiding my question. ❜
❛ I think the worst of it’s over now. ❜
❛ Don’t let fear keep you quiet. You have a voice so use it. ❜
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“He was kind, and strong, and vulnerable, and… beautiful”
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the big guy needs a life, and tonight he’s out experiencing the real world!
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ooc. okay i did some replies and now i crash, it’s barely 3pm but i’m so tired hahahaha kill me
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youstolemycoat:
“And they use time travel? Interesting. Could very well be.“
In truth, Nick was shooting in the dark here. He had no idea who he was looking for or what he planned to do when he found the person or persons in question. Just that he was getting tired of feeling the ripples of time travel.
“I’ll have to keep my eyes open, then.“
“Yeah, in some kind of briefcase... thing. Who keeps time travel in a briefcase, anyway?” Klaus asked, taking a hit from his joint and barely avoiding blowing the smoke in Nick’s face. He didn’t mean to say the next sentence, but he was high and bitter, “Thought the worst thing I’d find would be worthless papers,” he grumbled, “not the fucking Vietnam war.”
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whcwashe:
“Ah –” Oh. Shit. She felt like she was caught, suddenly, blinking as her glance shifts between the two of them. It wasn’t like she could claim any surprise. She hadn’t exactly been subtle. “Well — yeah.” God, that didn’t seem like nearly enough of an answer. “Can’t everybody?” It’s a panicked addition, they both know no one else around them can. But she’d never been good at confronting her own abilities head on. Not really.
He grinned at her, “You know they can’t,” he said simply, sounding eager, “I’ve never met anyone else who can see him.” He’d been raised with five other superpowered kids, but they were the only ones with any supernatural powers he’d ever met. Random people on the street always just thought Klaus was crazy. Which, not totally inaccurate. He took a long drag from his cigarette before tossing it to the side and standing up, “So, who are you? I’m Klaus, this is my brother Ben,” Ben waved awkwardly from the side, “What’s your deal?”
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thefirstmortal:
Unlike Klaus, Gideon treated his body with respect. Despite the fact that these drugs could do him no real harm, he cared not for them. “Yes, you are a true paragon of virtue. I will have to decline.”
“Suit yourself, man,” Klaus said with a shrug, taking a long drag from the joint, “It’s some good shit though. And I’ll have you know that if I was hitting on you,” he had been, he just always liked to leave himself enough of an out in case it went badly, “I’m not nearly high enough to forget sleeping with you.”
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