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hellomagicalsouls · 1 month
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who gave Robert Sheehan the right to look that broken. I'm watching the bus scene again cause I hate myself rn and now it's just his lip quiver
i literally, seriously, honestly cannot watch that scene again. he just looks so broken and torn inside and everyone just ignoring him as he's on the floor
stop im gonna cry. won't include a picture to save you the heartbreak
poor Klaus man I just want him to be okay. love u
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klausysworld · 10 months
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Can u write something about the reader complaining about how klaus never talks to her about his issues so one day he ends up opening up to her about mikael and stuff when he was a kid and the reader comforts him?
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What does it mean to be a man?
Klaus stormed straight up the stairs when we got home.
He, Elijah and Rebekah had just faced Mikael, their father.
Hayley and I had been with the wolves and with Hope to make sure Mikael couldn’t get to her.
We all returned to the abattoir when we got the call that it was safe and the silence that over took the home was heavy.
Hayley took Hope up to bed, Rebekah went off to find Marcel and Elijah took a seat with a glass of scotch. I debated going straight after Klaus but decided he needed a moment.
So I sat opposite Elijah and began to think.
“Elijah? May I ask you something?” I questioned quietly and he looked up to me in response
“What did Mikael…do to him?” I asked lowering my voice “I know that he was a bad man but I mean, was it verbal or physical or…” I trailed and Elijah stood up
“Physical mostly, you would have to ask Niklaus, I don’t think he would want you to hear it from anyone other than him. It’s a very emotional topic for him and well…he doesn’t exactly handle those well” he concluded and I nodded
“Do you think he would be upset with my asking?”
“He trusts you, more than he trusts most. Perhaps he won’t share it all but some is better than none” he replied
“Thank you Elijah” I whispered with a weak smile before heading to the stairs.
I went into our room but Klaus wasn’t in there. I frowned and sat on our bed, I listened for a moment before hearing a sniffling coming from the bathroom door. I stood slowly and cautiously made my way over, careful to not made sound to hear. He was whispering inaudibly to himself and clearing his throat.
I gave a light knock to the door before twisting the handle and opening it. He turned his head to me, his eyes were red and lashes wet but I didn’t mention it. He was only in his boxers for bed and his skin was clean from any blood.
“You okay?” I asked gently and he nodded before walking toward me. A kiss was pressed to my forehead, his hand found mine and he pulled me over to our bed.
“How was it with Hope in the bayou?” He questioned, his throat was croakier than normal and he tried to clear his throat again to get rid of it but it didn’t seem to work.
“It was okay, it’s muddy out there even in the summer but Hope had fun with the other kids” I told him while he pulled my shirt and shorts off so I was only in my underwear. “Did everything go smoothly with your- with Mikael? You took a little longer than we thought” I asked nervously. His eyes darted away from mine as his jaw clenched and he leaned forward to grab his top that I had worn to bed last night.
“It was…not great” he replied shortly.
He pulled the top over my head and I pushed my arms through the sleeves. He glanced to my eyes before shifted under the covers and opening his arm for me to slot beside him.
I moved down and into his hold, wrapping an arm around his torso and kissing his shoulder “what happened?” I asked and he sighed
“He was just going on about nothing” he muttered
“Well like what?” I pressed but I could feel his body shuffling uncomfortably as his tongue wetted his lips
“It doesn’t really matter now” he mumbled, “it’s been and done, no need to cry over spilt milk”
“I think this is a little more than spilt milk Klaus” I whispered
“It’s in the past” he muttered “it doesn’t mean anything now”
“Then why are you holding me like I’m going to disappear?” I asked while now being held tight against him, his arms were strong around me and his heart was going faster.
He didn’t respond and I sighed, I kissed his neck softly and felt his face against my hair
“It’s okay to cry sometimes” I whispered
“I don’t need to cry” he mumbled quietly
“Yes you do, everyone does” I murmur “and that’s okay, you don’t have anything to prove”
He remained silent again. I began to trace patterns onto his back and waited a moment as I heard him swallow thickly and sniff lightly
“You will always be more of a man than he ever was” I whispered and he tensed somewhat
“He was always seen as a strong man” he murmured quietly, “in our village, when we were humans, he was seen as higher up”
I hummed in acknowledgment, not wanted to ask too many questions yet.
“He was good with a sword…and with an arrow, he was an excellent hunter.” He continued “he just…he wasn’t an excellent father”
“Was he cruel to all of you?” I asked and he paused a moment
“Yes…Rebekah not as much, it was very frowned upon to lay a hand on a girl even then. The village was small, he wouldn’t risk that kind of chat going around. Besides I don’t think any of us would have let him touch her” he explained
“But you, Kol, Elijah and Finn?”
“Finn was their angel, both my mother and father. Kol was smart, which is a stupid sentence but he knew how far he could push things. He knew how to get away with things. His was more verbal” he muttered, he paused more a moment and pulled me closer “Elijah was one of mother’s favourites, she adored him and tried to reason with Mikael to leave him be. He mainly only got hit if he defended me”
“Why you?” I asked confused “he didn’t even know you weren’t his until later?”
“I don’t…I don’t know” he whispered, his voice growing quieter “he just…despised me”
We remained silent for several more minutes, my fingers played with the baby hairs at the top of his neck while his face nuzzled my hair.
“I’m gonna turn the light off so we can go to sleep okay?” I whispered as I pulled away from his embrace. I leaned behind me and flicked the lamp off before turning back to him. His eyes were concentrated on pillow beside him in a daze. I laid back down and faced opposite him, my hand brushed over his hair gently while I listened to him sigh out and his lashes flutter. “I love you Niklaus” I whispered to him, his gaze was on mine in an instant with water building up over his eyes to have a glossy affect. I smiled sadly at him as his jaw clenched to keep his tears at bay. My hand held the side of his face and my thumb wiped the stray tear that ran down the side of his nose.
“I love you more” he uttered as a few more tears escaped his eyes and he curled forward so his face was facing down. His hands tugged the duvet to hide the majority of his face.
I ducked under the covers with him and moved closer, I pressed my lips to his forehead before pulling his face to rest against the top of my chest. He let out a hot breath of air before releasing a quiet sob, my eyes closed as I stroked through his curls. “He can’t hurt you anymore” I told him quietly
“He hurts me every day” he cried “I’m just like him sometimes” he choked “I hurt people”
“Not like he did, you are nothing like him. Not ever.” I disagreed while shaking my head “look at how you are with Hope, you would never, never harm her” I reminded “you protect her because you love her unconditionally”
“Why couldn’t he love me like that?” He sobbed and my heart squeezed in pain
“Because he should never have been a father. There are certain people in the world who are just cruel and should not be blessed with souls like yours in their lives”
His head shook as he clutched onto the shirt I wore. “I’m sorry” he whispered
“For what?” I asked confused
“For pushing you away” he mumbled “I didn’t mean to make it so hard to love me”
“None of that matters to me” I promised him “I knew that you struggled, I knew what I was doing. And everything is okay now isn’t it?”
“I would never hurt you” he whispered
“I know that” I reassured “did…did Mikael hurt your mother too?” I asked timidly
“No…I think maybe he manipulated her but he didn’t touch her”
“Did she hurt you? Apart from the curse?” I questioned unsure
“She…she weakened me and damaged my self worth. She stood by my father when he abused me and said nothing. I will never forgive her for leaving me to suffer at his hands, she knew what he did to me”
“What did he do to you?” I asked gently “if you don’t mind my asking” I added quickly
“He humiliated me. All of the time, he made sure I was seen as weak and insignificant to everyone that knew of our family. And then he would beat me if I ever suggested I was more than a rug for him to wipe his feet on.” His frown had deepened, his tone sounding a little angrier rather than sad at the memories “I was never good at anything, I squished berries to make art instead of hunting. I was a less than a man in his eyes, and I still am despite all I have accomplished. I am stronger than he is and yet he still sees me as worthless” he continued, my hand stroked his face as he spoke to calm his swarm of emotions.
“You know that he’s wrong though, right?” I checked quietly and he remained silent
“You are strong, yes, but being vulnerable sometimes doesn’t make you any less a man” I told him firmly “do you remember what you said that one time? That you are the thing lesser men fear?” I asked and he breathed out a laugh and nodded “well I believe that still stands to be true” I murmured and kissed his cheek “you are much more than any other, you always have been. Do not doubt that” I told him “Do not ever doubt yourself again because of one pathetic excuse of a person.”
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momokodaisy · 6 months
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Extremely Late Umbrella Academy Textposts That Have Definitely Been Done Before (3/?) Pt1 Pt2 Pt4 Pt5
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kaiserkeller · 2 months
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KLAUS VOORMANN photographed by HARRY GOODWIN, c. 1967.
Photos courtesy of the BBC photo archive.
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mellow-killjoy · 1 year
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I'm sorry I'm still so hung up on the fact that Five has only been around his family for like 3 weeks after being alone for like 40 something years and spent most of those three weeks trying to figure out how to stop the end of the world, and fix his mistakes, only for everyone to walk away at the end 😥😥😭😭😭😭😭
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fandoms--fluff · 7 months
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After y/n (oldest mikaelson sibling) acted as a Mom because Kol was hysterically crying about not having a mom a week ago for some reason
Kol snuggled next to y/n on the couch: I like you better as a sister than a mom
Y/n: Yeah?
Kol: And you like me better as a brother than a rabbit, right?
Y/n: Oh, yes...yes I do
Kol sniffling: I hit Klaus today
Y/n: you hit him?
Kol: ...before I bit him
Y/n, raising an eyebrow: you bit him?
Y/n, sighing: you really shouldn't have
Klaus, glaring: she's right
Cue Klaus chasing a terrified and screaming Kol
Elijah, walking into the room: what did he do this time?
Y/n: you don't even want to know
Don't know if this makes sense, but I wanted to use this scene from lilo and stitch cause it's one of my favorite movies and I think it would be Kol's too.
-send in requests for flufftober this year!!!!!
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colonelpancakes · 2 months
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Your house has been sold. Tomorrow, you will be moving somewhere else.
… You will miss this place.
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weirdwildwonderland · 3 months
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I know ppl downplay certain siblings trauma a lot but let me just reframe everyone’s for you based on the seasons
1) imagine the person you love the most sending you 185828282 miles away for 4 years to live on the moon. Completely alone. When you get back you find out that all the samples you put so much work into didn’t even get read or taken out. The person who sent you there tells you later that he put you there to guard the most precious thing in the universe but you can't help but think that he sent you up there because you died and came back looking like a monster. He left you on the operating table for two months and when he saw you again he couldn't even look at you.
Imagine being a little kid and being told you’re not special. And then living with 6 other people who are constantly praised because they’re more special than everyone else. Imagine them 30 years later still talking about you behind your back and blaming you for everything that went wrong.
Imagine being 12 and being so restless to see the world and to see what you can do that you go somewhere no one’s ever been. And it’s hell. And no one comes to save you. You think about how you saw your family dead in those first days. And it haunts you for those next 45 years.
2) imagine being transported back in time. You have powers that can kill people. And since you’re from the future you have history books on your side. You have the power to stop one of the most famous assassinations in history and prove to your dad (who’s alive now) that you’re GOOD. That you’re not the impulsive emotional crazy mess he always said you were. You just want him to love you, because whether you want to admit it or not, you want his love and validation more than anything else in the world. You don’t prevent the assassination.
Imagine having to witness all the stupid things your brother does. You just want to give up sometimes but you literally can’t. So you put up with his attitude and stupid justifications and you never get to hug those 5 other people that you miss so much. Your brother says that ghosts can’t time travel. You don't get to say goodbye to him. Even though you hated him sometimes he had a good heart and you miss that good heart all the time.
3) imagine going through brutal racism and dehumanization every single day. Not knowing if your husband is alive or in jail or not. Constantly on alert. Your husband is the only thing keeping you from losing it. And the thought that your daughter will be there when you get back. You didn’t get to see her before the first apocalypse. You failed her as a mother and she died that night not even hearing your voice. Your brother was on the phone for you. You leave your husband for her. It’s the hardest thing you’ve ever done. Except she isn’t there.
4) (speculation) you used to be immortal. You got really sick one time from walking barefoot in a field and from something you smoked. You got shot by a spear gun. You came back. You can drink however much you want. You can get run over by a bus and you heal in half an hour. Now that you don’t have your powers it’s different. Everything is terrifying on a new level. Salmonella from the canteloupe and liver poisoning from the alcohol and flu from your brother's new kid. The clorox wipes smell like a security blanke and you can't get close to anyone anymore. Not even your sister. Not even your niece. And it makes your brother sad. You don’t smoke anymore and you’re so, so quiet. No one notices. You’re finally quiet.
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theegargoyle · 2 months
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Okay sooo I did this silly thing to put down what my blu medic has going on in @splintersiry and I’s au, will do one for blu heavy tomorrow :3
If I have some proper time, I’ll probably do some tiny comics for the au :33
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gorystory · 2 years
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me rn because when sparrow ben asked luther what was so great about umbrella ben that they all loved him so much luther said it was because he was the best of them and listed positive attributes like kindness and selflessness because luther strives to be recognized for his accomplishments and sparrow ben rolled his eyes because he knew he would never be as loved as umbrella ben in that case but when he asked klaus, who longs for someone to see his flaws and failures and love him anyway, he listed all the ways in which umbrella ben was a pain in his ass but he added that he was just as fucked up as the rest of them and thats why he loved him, and this made sparrow ben realize he might have a chance at redemption becasue he isnt the perfect ben everyone except klaus remembers, but if they loved umbrella ben despite his shortcomings then they might love him too:
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halfblxvdprince · 7 months
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Five s1: He's the only one I trust
Five s3: I will kill you myself
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hellomagicalsouls · 25 days
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i had a dream about Klaus and Five fighting then five brought up Klaus being a junkie and thennnnn
Klaus brought up how Five is the reason every bad thing has happened to him. five LITERALLY did it to himself.
nobody pushed him out the door to go attempt to jump into the future infact everyone tried to stop him because they called after him.
five literally made his life the way it is because he's a stubborn bitch who thought he knew better
i woke up @ 4am after this dream and haven't slept since
also he called Klaus a junkie who has no idea what it's like being alone but Klaus literally was on the streets for like 12 years so he probably understands better than anyone
cause five and Klaus both probably had no food and had to eat out of dumpsters and do things they absolutely didn't want to do in order to survive
dream verse has it out for me honestly
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taiturner · 2 years
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We were just kids. Little kids.   You were never just kids. You were meant to save the world.
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momokodaisy · 30 days
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Extremely Late Umbrella Academy Textposts That Have Definitely Been Done Before (10/?) prev|next
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seance · 2 years
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five and klaus in wedding at the end of the world.
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That's not your fault? I'm inside your brain, pulling levers and stuff? "Serious", "not serious..."
UMBRELLA ACADEMY APPRECIATION WEEK DAY 5 — SEPT 9: favorite outfit(s) | comedic moment(s) 3x05 | "Kindest Cut"
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