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hellomagicalsouls · 7 months
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one thing i think of with diego is that he has some fast growing hair. i mean, he went from basic buzz cut to Antonio Banderas in 3ish months.
buzz cut to chin length! Diego Hargreeves release your secrets!! my boy should do shampoo commercials.
something was in that 1960s asylum water probably drugs knowing the 60s but still. Diego influencer when??
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conduitandconjurer · 7 months
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"....Does it still hurt...the fingers y'lost....even though they're back in this like....continuity, timeline, whatevs. D'you think Fivey's arm still hurts?"
Klaus is both tender and unusually sedate. Contemplative.
"I mean, I know I still hurt a lotta places."
@twicecut
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lawlessfm · 9 months
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hey this rp looks AMAZING!! wondering if you have some new mws? :)
Ahhh,   you’re so sweet,   beloved    —   that means the world to me!     Some faces we would love love love to see around here would be:         Levy Tran,    Manny Jacinto,      Namtarn Pichukkana,      Watanabe Keisuke,     Sato Takeru,      Noémie Nakai,      Shô Kasamatsu,        Taraji P Henson,       Catherine Zeta-Jones,      Michelle Buteau,      Jamie Chung,         Liev Schreiber,     Antonio Banderas,     Kevin Costner,     Tommy Flanagan,      Sandra Oh,        Lesley Ann Brandt,      Cate Blanchett,    Bethany Joy Lenz,     Amber Midthunder,       Alex Meraz,      Kim Mingyu, D’Pharaoh Woon-A-Tai,    Forrest Goodluck,   Ryan Corr,    Idris Elba,    Steven Yeun,     Daniel Kaluuya,    Giancarlo Esposito,   Benicio Del Toro,     Javier Bardem,    Ricky Whittle,     Laverne Cox,      Ryan Gosling,   Eva Mendes,     Jake Johnson,    Diego Luna,      Pedro Pascal,    Boyd Holbrook,    Gabrielle Union,     Mia Goth,    Ayelet Zurer,      Danny Pino,    Charles Melton,      Kwak Dong-Yeon,     Lee Dong-Wook,      Gil Birmingham,        Sonequa Martin Green,    Naomi Scott,   Moon Ga-Young,     and Kawennáhere Devery Jacobs!      These are all just suggestions,    I’m sure we’d be happy to see you on our dash regardless!    Members feel free to comment and add some beloveds you'd like to see! Muah,   thank you for the sweet words! 
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cetospandiglia · 1 year
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I feel no patriotic love for Spain and in fact I yearn for its inevitable demise but when foreigners start dealing with the fact that their family name system heavily favours men's family names I am reminded that not everything about this country sucks lmao
If you don't know what I'm talking about, ever since medieval Castille everyone involved in a marriage has kept their surnames, and the children inherit the father's first family name as their first family name and the mother's first family name as their second. The origin of this practice is in no way feminist, but in modern day Spain it means that there's no debate around keeping your own name because it's always been yours to keep. Children carry both their parent's surnames and it's been a good while now since it was passed into law that even if the default order is Givenname Fathersname Mothersname, that is now optional.
It is not unusual for Spaniards to go by their mother's family name if they just happen to like it. 2 presidents ago we had José Luis Rodríguez Zapatero (José Luis given name, Rodríguez father's family name & Zapatero mother's family name) aka just Zapatero, and his minister of interior and succesor at the front of the main centerleft party in Spain Alfredo Pérez Rubalcaba aka Rubalcaba (he lost the election).
In fact, I remember vividly a moment, shortly after Rubalcaba lost the election if I'm not mistaken, when he was leader of the opposition and as a mark of disrespect he was referd to as "Sr. Pérez" instead of "Sr. Pérez Rubalcaba" or "Sr. Rubalcaba", it was a whole thing with the (parlamentary) left complaining about the fact that the right intentionally used the man's first surname because it sounds less remarkable (Pérez is one of the most common Spanish surnames while Rubalcaba is not, I don't think I've ever heard of other people named Rubalcaba besides the guy in question), and the right calling the left loony because Pérez is literally the guy's first surname and refering to people by the first surname is the normalest thing to do.
Some very famous people you might have heard of that prominently use their mother's family name are Picasso (painter, Pablo Ruiz Picasso, 1881-1973), Velázquez (painter, Diego Rodríguez de Silva Velázquez, 1599-1660), Federico García Lorca (poet, 1898-1936), Javier Bardem (actor, Javier Encina Bardem, 1969-), Antonio Banderas (actor, José Antonio Domínguez Bandera, 1960-)
This is also not exclusive to Spain, I didn't know it but Chile's Pedro Pascal uses his second surname as artistic name, his full name is José Pedro Balmaceda Pascal.
This is not to say all these people are feminists (in fact Picasso was a known misogynistic abuser) or to say Spain is an extremely feminist country (from what I know, nowadays it's a country with a very strong feminist movement but I don't think this has anything to do with it). This is just a historical coincidence probably derived from the fact that noble people sometimes had more important mothers than fathers and they wanted to be able to carry ALL their family names.
(Also, one curious thing is that looking up people who use their mother's surname none of them were women, idk if I just haven't looked hard enough or if it's more common for men to do it.)
I'm not trying to make a point here. End of post.
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forsty · 2 years
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Do you have a favourite oc? I know, it's like picking a favourite child, I am sorry, but tell me why you love them!
OH YOU ENABLE ME!!!
I have A TON of ocs, but the most dearest are probably....
Forest, who started out as a silly Bonanza self insert but became a way more fleshed out and beloved OC. He's just extremely personal and very dear to me... My 1800's gay norwegian painter....
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Lex, one of my oldest OC's (I made him in 2008....) and I just love him so dearly. In the beginning he barely had a story or personality, but I was able to flesh him out more when I paired him with a friend's oc, and now he's just... my beloved stupid boy.
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Bo Dean, LISTEN I NEVER EXPECTED TO GET THIS STUPID ABOUT BO DEAN.... I made him RDO and somehow he has just become so very dear to me. (I guess it also helped having friends to play the game with and develop the characters with)
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This trio, Diego, Josef and Tom... Diego was originally just a silly oc I made because I wanted to use Antonio Banderas as a faceclaim, but then he just.. became very important (and him looking like Banderas a canon lore thing now HAH). I made Josef in 2014 and he's one of my MOST developed characters I think... he's a big comfort oc. Tom is alot older, but I reworked his story to fit Diego and Josef and I just love him so much.. he's very chaotic
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mintchocozen · 2 years
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The  End Of Something : Creators Calendar
The Umbrella Academy: Creators Calendar 
This is my own interpretation of the 10th episode of season 2 of The Umbrella Academy; The End Of Something. 
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Everyone held hands, reassuring and connecting each other with their touch. A pretty heartfelt moment, this was. Just some of the few picture-perfect moments when the Hargreeves siblings get together and do things as a family. They all looked at each other and took a deep breath as Five flipped the briefcase lock. A sudden blue bolt of light pushed out of the briefcase and teleported them into the future - where they belong. 
And now, there they were, in the grand foyer of The Umbrella Academy. There were overlapping voices of groans and everyone was experiencing the jet lag and dizziness caused by the process of time travelling - except Five, who was already used to this. “Oh god,” Luther held his head, “Oh what date is it” he continued as he placed his hands on the entry table for support.
“April 2nd the 2019″, Five announced as he snatched the newspaper off the entry table, “The day after the apocalypse”, he added as he skimmed through the  newspaper while everyone was looking around in disbelief. “Wait, so we stopped it?” Allison looked at everyone.  "Oh my god, it's over?" Viktor asked anticipatingly, "Did we actually succeed at something.. It's incredible!" Klaus exclaimed, earning giggles from Allison and Viktor. 
Now everyone was smiling at each other, completely relieved, meanwhile Five was still looking around - making sure that it was real and that the process of time traveling didn't mess up his mind. It's been so long since time did well to him that he questioned whether things are really okay this time and that The Umbrella Academy wasn't in pieces, just like what he saw that very day at the ripe age of thirteen.
"Oh man, I don't know about you guys but I need a drink" Klaus continued as he hugged Viktor, "Yes!" Luther exclaimed, liking the idea. "I'm in", Viktor added. "In fact, I need several!" Klaus continued, giving Luther a hug, and ran to the home bar. "Uh, I should go find Claire" Allison said, looking around, "Oh come on, one drink" Luther said as he dragged Allison to the living room.
Now everyone was looking around the living room while Klaus ran to the home bar. "God, I hate that photo" Diego muttered as he sat on the stool, earning a look from Five. "It's because I look good", Five replied, staring at the portrait of himself - or, his younger self, on the mantlepiece. "Fuck no" Diego spat. "Or maybe you just didn't look good", Five concluded plainly as he went to the bar, taking out the glasses and continued, "Margarita?" he raised his eyebrows at Diego, who gave him no reply but an irked look. "I'll take that as a yes". "Just another typical day at the Hargreeves' mansion" Allison chuckled, taking a seat. "This feeling's mutual, Allison", "Now where's the blender.. Pretty sure I kept it in here", Five mumbled to himself, opening the cabinets.
"Children?" said a husky yet familiar voice which made everyone turn their heads.
"Oh my gosh-" "Pogo!" "You're alive!" "This is amazing!" Everyone ran and gathered around Pogo, who was utterly confused. "Of course I am, why shouldn't I be?" Pogo stared at them in confusion.
Everyone looked at each other, especially at Viktor - who was also looking back at them, confused. "Well, it's a long story", Five interrupted as he started making the drinks. "And, where were you? All of you left for a day without saying a word!" Pogo exclaimed in disbelief. "Well, Pogo we went to Dallas", Klaus sighed. "Nice fedora, master Klaus" Pogo pointed at the hat using his cane and continued, "Dressed up I see, all of you. Is that a wig, Diego? Klaus?" 
"What? Uh no" Diego replied, slightly pulling his hair, attempting to prove it was real. "This is absurd, your hair wasn't very Antonio Banderas the last time I saw you - which was just two days ago" Pogo shook his head as he spoke, earning a snicker from Klaus, "Told you". "And lastly, all of you look.. Beaten up? Badly, I must say" Pogo remarked, a hint of concern present in his voice.
"Like I said, it's a long story" Five repeated and continued, "Now, Margarita?" "Yes!" Klaus ran to Five and took a glass, signaling Five to pour some. "Pogo?" Five asked, handing him a glass. "Just a smidge", he replied.
By now, everyone was drinking, together, at the home bar. "Ahh… This feels nice" Klaus relaxed his feet on the table, earning looks from everyone. But no one bothered to do or say anything. They were exhausted enough to deal with that and just let it slide. Except for Pogo of course, who pushed his feet off the table. 
"W-where's mom?" Diego looked at Pogo, "She's upstairs, dusting the mantlepieces" he replied, taking a sip of his drink. "I'll see you guys later" Diego said, getting up, until Luther stopped him, "No no no, where are you going?" Luther asked. "To see mom?" Diego said, confused. "Just stay here for a while, it's been a while since we've had a drink together, am I right guys?" Luther raised his glass as he looked at the others, "Umm, we've never had a drink together" Allison replied, "You mean that time when we drank apple juice and pretended that it was liquor?" Klaus asked, looking down at his drink and continued, "I need vodka". "Gosh, we were like, I don’t know, eleven?" Viktor chuckled. "Simpler times" Five smiled as he sipped on his margarita. "Well then, consider this our first drink together as siblings" Luther continued, making Diego sit again on his stool, pouring tequila into his glass.
"Hmm... Since when did the two of you get along? Since when did everyone get along?" Pogo interrupted, a slight smile appearing on his face. "You sure you want to know it all?" Five asked, getting ice cubes from the freezer, "Seems like a lot has happened" Pogo said. "Oh god, you have no idea" Allison said, sighing after. Their minds were filled with questions. They didn't know how to feel about this. They were relieved and finally relaxing, but what about Ben, Lila, Ray, Dave, Sissy, and Harlan? I guess when things need to be earned, some of the valuable ones need to get lost. But then again, they're together again. Where they belong. And everything is normal. That’s what matters to them now. They'll start new and fresh together. But they'll never forget the bittersweet feeling of leaving the 60s.
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itwasagoodjoke · 3 years
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i changed my profile on Netflix. it used to be a picture of five Hargreaves and my name. ow it’s a picture of Diego and the name is Antonio Banderas
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mstinteresting · 2 years
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lazy yet silly starter for @theseancekid​
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          ————————   ❝   .....and so the little dude in red goes ‘it’s ah me, Mario’ and...look, it’ll make more sense after we play it. Okay?  ❞
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Klaus: Yeah I’ve had a crush on Antonio Banderas for years
Klaus: Like most of my life
Klaus: Or on anyone who looks like him really
Diego:
Diego:
Diego:
Diego: You WHAT?!?!?!
Klaus, bright red: Uh -
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thoriffix · 4 years
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Fav moments from each season? 💜
aw man theres way too many moments that i love to pick a fav but also any moment diegos on screen
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new-timeline-new-me · 4 years
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i thought the umbrella academy couldn’t get any more relatable in terms of actually understanding how siblings act but then season two comes along with shit like:
“I’m going to BEAT you and not the way you like it” 
“cHiLDrEn iN tHe bAcK” and then klaus just fucking falling over the seat. 
klaus showing up to allison’s house seeing a body and immediately going “are we burning or burying” 
five being So Done with Luther all season but still pushing him out of the way from the bricks falling
“Luther sniffs dad’s underwear” 
“You have had your possession privileges REVOKED”
and then ben going still worth it
everyone mentally rolling their eyes when diego starts talking about how he likes a girl (don’t @ me you know they were)
five pretending not to care about them but actually caring a lot™
the entire part where they’re lifting the tractor. diegos like fucking finally and luthers like we can leave you here would you like that.
diego forgiving vanya in less than a minute
the entire scene with klaus allison and vanya
everyone being like ok i understand why you would want to kill them but i still can’t let you
luthers forced smile at strangers after five yells “IM THE DADDY HERE” literally what i do when one of my brothers does something stupid in public
luther trying to keep the peace between the fives is just a whole ass mood tbh
klaus going over the ‘possession ground rules’ with ben
“klaus you’re so FILTHY” 
Ben and klaus’s little piss fight on the side of the road
“you look like antonio banderas with the long hair”
diego and luther when five shows up covered in blood
but we didn’t kill the comission! yeah that entire conversation especially “Five what did you do?”
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henry-espionage · 3 years
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Haikyuu Characters as Quotes from The Umbrella Academy
author's note: in lieu of the announcement of the season three release date, have this hq x tua crossover <3
"Frogs are bitches and we do not negotiate with terrorists."
Akaashi, Kuroo, Kita
"You look like Antonio Banderas with the long hair. I just thought you should know."
Tendou, Sugawara
"I'd rather lick a cheese grater."
Kenma, Shirabu, Yahaba
"Fucking fudge nutter!"
Iwaizumi, Kyoutani
"I'm the Daddy here!"
Daichi, Ukai, Bokuto
"The healthiest relationship was when Five was banging that mannequin."
Suna, Tsukishima, Komori
"Elaborate."
Tanaka, Yamamoto, Sakusa, Matsunkawa
"They chose you: the village idiot?"
Osamu, Hanamaki, Kohona
"Hell yeah, I made that machine my bitch."
Nishinoya, Goshiki
"Yoghurt. When does it know to stop being milk?"
Kageyama, Kindaichi
"Understandable, Diego can be very annoying."
Asashi, Ennoshita, Kohona, Aran
"I'm the four frickin' horsemen! The apocalypse is coming. *vomits*"
Atsumu, Hinata, Hoshiumi,
"I'm sorry for depriving some village of their IDIOT!"
Oikawa, Yaku
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conduitandconjurer · 7 months
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Send 🙌 to put your hands around my muse's neck.
Klaus is no stranger to roughhousing; he has five male siblings with varying degrees of trauma, after all, and Allison is a bruiser in her own right. The Hargreeves family itself is really one big bruise, sometimes from the proverbial tumble off the bike, and sometimes from things darker and more dire.
So, when a sibling lays hands on him, he's hasty to tolerate, even oblige. And despite his pretense of machismo, Diego is, always has been, among Klaus's safer brothers.
"Hurk--okay. Okay okay okay, asshole."
He squeaks a laugh, a shared laugh with his brother.
But today, in the space of a few seconds, something hits different.
He looks down at his brother's black-gloved hand, bangs in his eyes, tawnier than usual, a half shade lighter than the deep chestnut of his mother and generations of family he suspects he'll never know. Something about the futility of that, of so many things he's suffered through with little gain and even less understanding, burns like a lit flare cracked alight, in his gut. Not belonging is hard, especially when it's pervasive. When you're stuck between states, straddling selves and even whole dimensions. He cherishes the immortality; he also hates it. And everyone thinks he's "overcome" all that, because of one night in a cemetary with his monster of a father. No one checked in on Klaus; no one challenged his poor judgment with the Reginald of the kugelblitz; they used to try, but many years ago. Maybe his addictions were in some way a welcome exemption from accountability, for his sister and brothers, his many friends and rehab counselors, his countless (living) lovers, his parents (all three of them): 'Klaus is still Klaus; what can you do, he'll never step up; not unless we threaten him or gorge him with guilt.
Just more trouble than you're worth.
Klaus squirms. "O-kay," he cajoles, a little louder, as these thoughts pour out in a steady leak from some sealed jar shoved far back in his mind.
Patting Diego's hand, "Okay, Deeg, Jesus--!"
He's just shitting around with you; it's just Diego; calm down, stop being trouble--
He's an image in an old slide projector, jammed in the middle of transition. At home neither with the living nor the dead, ears pricked (against his will) to the unquiet of spirits similarly stuck, alienated deeply by knowing no one can hear the same thing, and even if they believe you, they look on you with exasperation or worse, concern. Every so often Klaus tries to shed a skin, or molt, or whatever the analogy may be, in the hope that peeling back who he has tried to be for two or three or ten years will finally reveal the version of himself who is completely at peace.
Or at least someone better. Someone people don't feel free to lay their hands on. People. Siblings.
I need to get a haircut. Yeah.
Every so often, Klaus runs.
And yet--
"You're HURTING ME!!"
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The volume with which he snarls this--and the bile--is impressive. One blink-and-you'll-miss-it gesture, and he's loose, arms up, hands blazing teal, eyes, chest--the entire room floods with ghosts as that leak in his mind becomes a broken levee.
The expression on his face is terrifying, uncanny like an AI filter or poor drawing. Klaus isn't meant to look that fearful, animal, and angry. But he does.
"Fuckin HELL, man! JESUS! Could you take it EASY?"
The room is still ashy blue-green, heavy with a fog of spirits. His heart is screaming in his chest. So loud, shut up.
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feelings
klaus hargreeves x reader
requested: anon
prompts: 165- “this might hurt” 291- “is that blood?” 300- “i can take care of myself” and 302- “i can’t breathe”
summary: when trying to save vanya and the world, you get a bit hurt
warnings: cursing, tooth rotting fluff babyyyyy
word count: 2k
a/n: holy shit i uploaded something! anyways, the requestor gave me an option between five and klaus and i had to do klaus because i haven’t written anything for him yet and i want to so baaaad so thank you anon
also @generouswombyrat , yours is next i promise lol
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it’s loud, and the flashing lights would have made you pass out if you hadn’t made it to the cover of the counter to protect yourselves while you thought of a plan.
“vanya’s in the room at the end of the hall.” diego has to raise his voice to be heard over what the woman was causing.
allison has her hands on the sides of her head, you assume to block out some of the noise that is threatening to rip your hearing away from you. “how do you propose we get to her?”
“you can count me out.” klaus says from beside you, defeated and with a flask held in his hand. when the two siblings look at him in disbelief, he tries to defend himself, “what? you guys should save her. you’re great at all the hero shit.”
after allison reaches over to slap him, he leans against your shoulder while you roll your eyes. “listen, listen, vanya would understand ‘cause she has realistic expectations of what i am. and what i am, is sexy trash!”
“you’re a big pussy, that’s what you are,” diego tells him in annoyance.
“guys, this is not the time,” you speak over their small argument.
“why, because i don’t want to die? who does?” klaus questions you, waving his hand around in front of you, “and martyrs aren’t around to enjoy the victory party, ‘cause they’re dead!” he ends his sentence with a shout and you roll your eyes.
diego crawls over to where klaus sits, grabbing onto his shirt, “you are going out there,” the other grabs at his arm to push him away, complaining, “or i’m gonna beat you!”
“that’s my cue.” your head whips away from the argument and to allison as she moves from behind your only cover. the others stop fighting and the three of you shout at her to stop, but she’s already began to fight against the wave of energy flowing from the room vanya was being held in.
after hearing her yell out for the woman, there’s a thump on the other side of your cover, and you suck in a breath.
“alright, i’m going.” diego tells the two of you after peaking out from behind the wall.
“no, wait, wait, wait, wait,” klaus grabs onto his arm to stop him from going.
the other looks at him in annoyance, “what?”
“if you don’t make it back, there’s one thing that i need to tell you.” diego was beginning to wave him off, since you didn’t exactly have time for a heart to heart. “you look like antonio banderas with the long hair.”
you slap a hand to your forehead as diego looked at him as if he told him the most sincere thing. “thanks, man.”
“my god,” you groan, crawling over klaus in order to peak around and watch as the man digs his knives into the floor. as he begins to slow, you bite your lip, “keep going!” you shout, “you can do it!”
“i’m not gonna make it!” he shouts back to you, and you shake your head as you look back to klaus, who was still curling in on himself. “you guys have to do it!”
he pulls on a tie holding some sort of rope coiled, and it comes flying towards you. a second later, you feel another thump against the wood.
you take a deep, shaky breath. you have to do this. “okay, klaus.” you glance over at him as you reach up towards the rope, “if i die, just know...” you think for a moment as you bite into your lip, wondering if it’s the best idea to pour your feelings out at a moment like this.
“no,” you sigh, “i’ll make it.”
“wait!” klaus yells as he grabs onto you, “what do i need to know?”
you shake your head, “it’s not important.” you make sure your grip is tight, enough for you to make it. “i’ll see you on the other side!”
“don’t die please!”
when you pull yourself from behind your protection, the force of the wave vanya was sending was much stronger than you expected it to be. your eyes were watering as you tried to look forward, into the flashing lights, but they were already giving you a headache.
you hear klaus shouting at you, but you can’t hear him over the energy. just as you were getting closer to the door, your strength was weakening, but you continued moving one hand at a time to pull yourself forward.
when you pull your eyes away for one second to look away from the lights, your hand misses the rope, and your eyes widen as you lose your grip and go flying back, straight into the wall.
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your head feels like it’s spinning when you wake up, the lack of the whooshing energy making your ears ring. it feels like the air has been knocked out of you, and it probably was. “oh god, i can’t breathe.”
“are you okay?” the one who caused all of this runs to the four of you.
“vanya,” allison breathes out from beside you.
you groan as you push yourself up, ignoring the dizziness you felt. “physically or emotionally?” klaus questions as he holds himself up on his elbows.
diego pushes himself onto his knees, looking up to her with a smile. “you’re alive.”
“did we save the world or what?” klaus questions as he finally sits up.
you run your fingers through your hair, “i think so. the building’s still here.”
the ticking of diego’s watch catches your attention as you look to it. “kennedy’s a few minutes away.” he points out, quickly getting to his feet, “i can still save him.”
allison calls to him as he begins his way down the hall, following after him in an attempt to stop him.
“is that blood?” you look to klaus as he questions you, and it’s only then that you notice the metallic taste in your mouth.
reaching up to touch your lip, you flinch when you realize it had somehow split open. you cringe at the slight sting the contact brought. “nah, it’s ketchup.” you chuckle as you wipe the blood from your lip.
he rolls his eyes. “we need to patch it up. i’m sure there’s some sort of medical kit stashed away around here.”
“no need,” you wave your hand in the air, “i can take care of myself. we have some more important things to worry about.”
shaking his head, he pushes himself up off the ground before holding his hand out to you. “we already saved the world. everyone else can deal with diego.”
sighing, you take his hand and he helps you up off the ground.
after searching all nearby rooms, you eventually find a med kit. being in an office, it was easiest to hop up onto the desk to let klaus take care of the wound.
once he had opened the kit and grabbed everything he needed, he stepped in front of you. “that was an interesting experience.” he comments about the whole ordeal you just went through.
“that’s our lives.” you respond with a sigh.
nodding, he grabs a paper towel that had been soaked in water. you both decided it was the best way to clean it, at least a little bit.
“this might hurt.” he tells you softly, carefully grabbing your chin to press the paper to your lip. he’s right. it felt like it was burning from the slightly rough texture, but you were able to ignore it. you had gone through worse, after all.
after a second of dabbing at the cut, he pulls the towel away with a smile. “there we go. all clean.” he throws the towel to the side and grabs one of the surgical tape strips, carefully using it to close the wound. “hopefully that works.” he claps his hands together.
you smile, quickly stopping when you feel the tape and your cut trying to pull open. “thanks.” you hum, before you notice the blood that had poured from his nose.
without saying a word, you grab the wet towel. after folding it over to avoid the part covered with your blood, you grab his chin to pull him towards you. “what are you doing?” he questions.
“blood.” you tell him simply, wiping away at the already drying liquid. your eyebrows furrow as you tilt his chin, “how did you get some on your neck?”
he simply shrugs as you clean it up.
shaking your head, you look him over to make sure there wasn’t anymore blood on him. you still hold his chin as he looks at you, a small grin on his face. “checking me out?”
“for blood, yes.” you chuckle, releasing him and tossing the towel into a nearby trash can.
he’s still looking at you, and you let your shoulders fall slightly to release some of the tension in them, “why are you staring at me like that?”
“i’m glad you didn’t die.” he tells you.
you let out a soft laugh, “well, i’m glad you didn’t die either.”
he grins, glancing to the side for a second, “what were you going to tell me?” he asks.
“hm?” your eyebrows raise a bit.
“before you tried to make it to vanya,” he expands on his question, “you said you wanted me to know something.”
you knew exactly what he was talking about, but you thought about just acting clueless. apparently you didn’t think enough before sacrificing yourself earlier.
sitting up slightly, you shrug, “i... i don’t know. it doesn’t matter.”
“what are you talking about? of course it matters.” he hops up on the desk to sit next to you, his legs swinging slightly. “just spit it out. you know it will feel better.”
looking to him, your shoulders slump slightly. “it’s hard to say.” you sigh, running your hand down your face, and beginning to feel that your heart is beating just a little bit faster than before. “okay, i’m just gonna say it. i like you. i might even be in love with you, i-”
you’re not able to finish your rambling about your feelings, since the moment he had heard you admit to them he had leaned forward and pressed his lips to yours.
your heart felt like it was soaring as your eyes closed, and you could feel the slight sting in your lip but it didn’t matter because shit, klaus was kissing you.
you’re not sure how long it lasted, but it didn’t feel long enough once he pulled away. it took a moment for your eyes to open again, as you were relishing the moment. but a smile is on both of your faces when you look at him, and you know then that you are definitely in love with him.
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proof that diego hargreeves isn’t the hardened vigilante he thinks he is:
in his establishing character moment, he saves a mixed-race family who likely reminds him of his own, and despite the fact that he’s just single-handedly slaughtered a bunch of robbers, he takes the time to tell them “your family is safe now” in such a kind voice that they relax immediately
was so shy about dancing where people could see him that he took the time to close the living room doors before busting into the sickest dance moves you wouldn’t expect from somebody like him
when five’s portal appears, he shoves vanya behind him despite having told her earlier that she has no right coming back to the house after publishing Extra Ordinary
repeatedly guided their mother about during the funeral because grace was noticeably loopier than usual
after his fight with luther, he immediately goes to her, ushers her inside with a kind hand on her back, and opens the door for her like a perfect gentleman
despite the fact that he'd just told klaus he wouldn’t drive him anywhere, diego still waited for him, and was even smiling when klaus finally arrived and started talking about diarrhetic hippos
has outright said that his job is “saving lives, baby”
was nice to agnes, even when he could’ve just forced information out of her
repeatedly teased patch about liking his leather suit and domino mask
was friendly enough with the other policemen that even though he’d almost ruined an investigation by being too nosy for his own good, they still greet him brightly and are actually on a first-name basis with him
told patch that he does give a shit, not just about fighting crime, but also about her
went to her porch specifically after grace’s death, either because he wanted to guard her or because it was the only place he felt safe in that moment
actually jumped on hazel’s back to beat the shit out of him even better because he was choking allison
is the biggest momma’s boy on the planet oh my gosh i cannot stress this point enough and was so protective of her because she was the only one who showed him love and affection growing up
has a habit of getting mad when he’s worried about people (e.g. when vanya gets hurt, or seeing patch’s dead body)
was the only one--i repeat, the only one out of five other people--to notice that klaus was acting out of character and took the time to listen to his woes
cue a bonding moment because the both of them have lost so much in the span of a few days (“well, you’re luckier than most. when you lose someone, at least you can ... see them whenever you want”)
was polite to the soldiers at the veterans' bar because despite the fact that they were being rude, they were still heroes at one point in time and diego clearly respects that
didn’t say a single bad thing about the fact that his brother liked men; only agreeing that he was a pretty special person indeed to love someone like klaus
helped his brother get sober when no one else would
immediately offered to give allison blood, even though we all know just how scared he is of needles
was furious that luther locked vanya up, and it took luther shoving him away a few times from the handle before he gave up
watched his baby sister perform with so much wonder on his face, and was genuinely sorry that there was no other way to stop her
decides to honor patch’s memory by not killing cha-cha
lands in the past and what’s the first thing he does? save an innocent woman from getting mugged ugh idk where reggie ever got the idea that this boy was weak, the heroics run so strongly through his veins
was nothing but kind and understanding with lila because she's a survivor like him, and despite the fact that he’s got something of a hair trigger temper, he takes the time to explain simple things to her (”like yogurt”) and gives her a promise he takes careful measures to keep
was genuinely enjoying himself while dancing with lila, even though she was leading, and honestly that’s the most i’ve seen him smile throughout the series but i’m not even complaining
makes star wars references
WAS THE ONLY SIBLING WHO TOOK THE TIME TO GIVE ELLIOTT’S BODY A DECENT GRAVE BECAUSE HE WAS “ONE OF US”
is the pioneering member of Team Zero™️
was so genuinely happy to hear that ben was possessing klaus that his whole face lit up, and kept clutching him close because finally, after almost two decades of blaming himself for his brother’s death, it’s pretty clear that ben doesn’t have any grudges against him and doesn’t hold any of them accountable for letting him die on the mission
shares exactly one (1) braincell with Luther all throughout S2
forgave his sister as soon as she apologized because that was really all he needed
“you will be dead by midnight ... wrong number, have a lovely day”
“i almost had her, why the hell did you stop me?” “because ... i love her”
didn’t just use herb, and actually took the time to create a friendship + the coolest secret handshake ever with him, which is such a refreshing change from the stereotype in most media where the protagonists simply use side characters to further their goals, then discard them later on
was genuinely touched that klaus thought he looked like antonio banderas
was literally digging his knives into the FBI department floor, just to get to his baby sister and calm her down. CALM HER DOWN, not knock her out or kill her like before, because even though he doesn’t admit it outright, he’s grown fond of her, and it shows in the way he lets her lean against him on the porch
upon getting out from under a tractor that had been pinning his leg in place, what’s the first thing he does? “ALRIGHT TEAM ZERO” *awkward fist bump-high five with luther* i mean come on the levels of dork are just too much
is, in general, such a good and loving person, and that in itself is already a big thing because if you think about it, hargreeves’ training from hell would’ve turned anybody else into somebody as cruel and sadistic as him, but diego still managed to become the exact opposite of that because sure, he can be a little too cynical and snarky sometimes, but his heart has always been in the right place, and that's why we all love him
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In S2 e9, Klaus telling Diego that he looks like Antonio Banderas with the long hair instead of saying something like ‘I love you’ or ‘you were the best brother I could ask for’ when he’s about to go into Vanya’s potentially fatal energy field is peak sibling energy.
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