#TUA s2 rewatch

[v1trum]

I wish they had done more w viktors brief memory loss... Like i get he was still HIM per se, but i wish they had done little things like.

He has no memories and he's basically like adopted by southern people , it would've been awesome to start having a slight southern sccent 😭

"maybe im just not the kinda gal you miss" shoulda been "gal" instead just cus.

[frunbuns]

There's something so bittersweet about the childhood flashbacks in tua. They were all children together. Reginald was horrible, but they had each other. And then everything went to shit. Five's 13 year old body a bitter reminder of what once was. His siblings in their adult bodies a reminder of how things should've been. God,,,,

[retro-wallflower]

I don't think I've ever felt so let down by an ending. Not even the final scenes of them all sacrificing themselves to restore the timelines (actually love that idea - esp them turning into marigold at the end).

BUT wtf happened to all the characters? I feel like we didn't get any real arcs for them that made any sense. I kept thinking Luther was gonna go thro a bit of a grief arc for sloane with all his sad looks at Diegos family but NOTHING. I liked him and Diego together this season and they did touch on how Luthers position helped Diego appreciate his family but there was def something missing.

Diegos main plot at the end was being cheated on?? And that somehow allowing him to finally 'see' his wife?? Klaus spending way too much time trapped in a coffin and being rescued. His sobreity had basically no ending. If they were going for realism with him falling off the wagon i guess?? But it was never addressed. His only plotline of substance this season was his relationship with Alison.

Don't get me started on five and lila just..... why why why would they do that.

I did like Viktor's arc with good ol' Reggie, finally standing up and saying screw you that was a great scene. And the comment on Vik being part of the team now it's a nice call back to s1 and how far they've come.

Like there were still some of the classic fun tua scenes but not many, so many loose ends, unsatisfying endings for all our main guys. I think the 6 episodes really bit them in the ass and we didn't get enough time for this seasons plot plus all the characters.

For me if you've gotta choose between ending with twists and turns in your plot or giving satisfying and earned arcs that are true to the characters, it's characters every day of the week. I just think they went in the other direction.

Idk if what they went for with the ending just isn't my thing, but even so I think they missed the mark.

[cheshire-salvatore-mikaelson]

I’m rewatching season 2 of TUA and I had a random shitpost level thinking thought.

When Five is murdering the commission board, is it safe to say that he has the right to do without any consequences given he created the commission and is technically their boss meaning he is just violently firing them from their positions? 😅😂

Because this scene is even more entertaining in that context.

[edianilk2]

FRANK SINATRA IS THAT YOU?

[kugiscki]

// tua s4 spoilers

did that argument between fake gene and reginald hargreeves in the last episode come off as a weird and misplaced commentary on “woke” culture to anyone else or am i losing my mind

[gilmores-glorious-blog]

well, i finished rewatching s1 of the umbrella academy but i. uh. still have two seasons left to rewatch :/ so i will hereby be blocking all the tags and hopefully avoiding spoilers until i finish my rewatch and actually have time to watch s4 (whenever that may be) 🫡

[nirby-wirby]

“We’ve been watching you for some time.” And you only decided to come recruit him and get him out of there now? The Commission waited and waited until they knew Five would be desperate enough to take any offer they made him. The Handler waltzed in as though she was his savior when anyone could’ve done that years— decades even!! — earlier. But they waited and let him spiral until they knew that he’d accept whatever offer came around to get him out of the post-apocalyptic hell hole he was in.

[fire-gift]

It's nice to know that TUA S4 will be released on august 8th. I was getting a bit angry because i thought that it was gonna be released at the end of the year and it looks like i'm gonna have s1 klaus just for a bit in s4?!!!

[buildoblivionthenwewilltalk]

okay so tua s1 is the best, s2 is the funniest and s3 is the most like the comics

[pbaintthetb]

I loved season 1 of TUA especially Diego Diego and Klaus' relationship and it is so tragic to me that the timeline where he tied Klaus up to sober him up at Klaus' request and they just talked through some shit was not the canon timeline

[adler11]

Holy fuck that Allison, Klaus and Vanja scene in s2e5 is my new favourite interaction ever

[achingly-shy]

rip diego’s s2 haircut, in comes the dad cut

[scarlet-bee]

Me, watching the show titled The Umbrella Academy: No, I don't want the Umbrellas, I want the Sparrows! Where are the Sparrows!

[lizthewriter]

bad idea right? / diego hargeeves

PAIRING  s1!diego hargreeves x fem!reader

SUMMARY  you and diego broke up a while ago, but when he texts you at perhaps the most vulnerable time of your life, you can't help but answer.

TAGS  s1!diego hargreeves x fem!reader, clubbing, partying, exes, reunion, making out, everyone simping for five meanwhile my obsession with diego 🧍‍♀️, i just rewatched s2 and s3 of tua

QUOTE  "i'm right here with all my friends, / but you're sending me your new address, / and i know we're done, i know we're through, / but god, when i look at you," - bad idea right? by olivia rodrigo

WORD COUNT 1.1K

WRITTEN  12.10.2023

tonight was your night. strobing lights flashing all around you, sticky spots on your arms where people accidentally spilled their liquor, bodies flush against your own as everyone flowed with the music. you could forget all about any and every difficulty in your life. one night of drinking and partying, which you would most likely regret in the morning. but for now, you didn't care. you were having fun.

"hey, what's that?" your friend shouted over the booming music. you couldn't hear her.

"what?" you shouted back in confusion. she reached over to you, pulling out a blinkering device from the small, glittery purse barely hanging off of your arm. It was your phone - someone was calling. She looked at the caller ID and her expression darkened. "Who is it?"

You walked around her, only to see him. That stupid fucking smile of his, so goddamn beautiful. You felt your heart sink into your stomach and it settled with a tragic gurgle at the bottom of your gut. Your friend immediately hung up on him and gave you your phone back. "Just leave it alone, okay? Remember why you came here in the first place . . ."

Her expression was encouraging - she wanted you to say it. With a relictant role of your eyes, you responded, "to get drunk and forget about him," with as much disdain as you could.

"Exactly," she responded with a simpering smile, clapping her hands together. She grabbed you by the shoulders, turned you around, and started to push you towards the mass of bodies. "So go out there, dance your ass off, and make every man in this room jealous that he can't have you. Go!"

"All right, all right!" You exclaimed in response, shrugging her hands off your shoulder and entering the crowd through a very narrow passageway between two couples dancing it out. As the scent of alcohol, sweat, and sex assaulted your senses, you started to wonder whether this was a good idea at all. You slowly looked towards your purse. No. You promised yourself you wouldn't crawl back to him. But it was just too easy to pull out your phone and stare at new messages you recieved.

DIEGO (10:34PM) look, i know things ended badly

DIEGO (10:34PM) but i can be better

DIEGO (10:35PM) Location shared. come on please, just talk to me

It wouldn't be a big deal if you went over, right? I mean, you were just friends. That's what you decided on when you ended your relationship, even if you had ignored him since said desicion. It was just one night. One singular night, and you were just stopping by. It totally wasn't a bad idea at all. Right?

You didn't bother saying goodbye to your friend. She was probably already luring they guy she was dancing with to the bathroom - you wouldn't see her for a while. And she wouldn't see you either.

His address wasn't far off from where you were - you could walk there, even. You ignored the catcalls and whistles thrown your way, rushing through the streets to the one person who could ever get you to do something like this. He was your biggest strength and your worst weakness, all at once.

You climbed the stairs to an apartament complex to the second floor, flying past the different room numbers until you found his. With heavy breath, you raised your hand to the wood but hesitated. How was this night going to end? Well . . . how do you want this night to end? You weren't going to pretend as though you didn't miss him whole-heartedly. But it was hard to pretend as though he wasn't the one who ended things.

You were delusional. You thought, maybe one more night together would be good for us.

You knocked, three times. It wasn't long before he swung open the door and leaned against it, again, with fhat smug smirk. Diego. His eyes followed the length do your body - you almost forgot you had dressed up to go out with your friend.

"All for me?" He asked, returning his gaze to your eyes. It was alluring - not begging, but demanding that you come inside. It was hard to tear your eyes away from him. He was still in his vigilante gear and he knew how that made you feel.

A plesant blush spread over your cheeks. "I was out clubbing," you responded shyly, shifting your weight between your feet. He said nothing, only moving out fo your way and pulling the door wider. Asking to please, come in. You hurried inside - after all, you were shivering from the freezing cold in a much-too-short mini-dress and skinny heels. "I'll admit, I wasn't expecting you to reach out."

"No?" He had his back turned to you, by the small counter that must be the kitchen. He faced you again, with two glass tumblers and offered you a drink. You accepted - after all, he was being hospitable and you didn't want to be rude. Finding a place to get comfortable, you leaned against what you could call a kitchen table, but being truthful, you were practically seated upon it. "I wasn't expecting you to come."

You shrugged, taking a long dreg from your tumbler, staring at the bottom of it when it left your lips. The tension in the room was thicker than blood. You looked up when the sound of Diego's drink meeting the table met your ears. He approached you, almost cautiously, like you were a deer in headlights. Taking the drink from your hand, he placed it on the table far from you and rested his hands on the surface of the table behind you. You were trapped. But it didn't much feel that way. In fact, you felt almost free, like ever since the break-up a piece of you had been locked up and now that you were with Diego . . . you were free to be who you are and do whatever you wanted.

"Which means we both know why we're here, right now," he said softly. An hour ago, you had told your friend that you and Diego were purely platonic. I only see him as a friend. You scoffed at yourself now. If that wasn't the biggest lie you've ever told yourself.

One of his hands reached out, trailing shapes onto the skin of your hand. This was a horrible idea.

"If you don't want to do this, I suggest you leave now."

It was a terrible idea.

But God, you wanted him.

"Why do you think I'm here you big dummy?" You smashed your lips against his, wrapping your legs around his torso while your hands trailed their way up his neck.

He grinned against your lips, his hand trailing down to clutch your ass. "Now that's what I'm talking about."

[mayahawkeswife]

rewatching tua s2.. dawg dave was into klaus before he started talking to him abt the war 😭😭 like he got so excited and asked him how his fucking latrine was doing and was into the conversation and shit what if i start crying