( PRE-SEASON ONE )
circa 2002
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It takes a lot of willpower to be a real
member of the Umbrella Academy, and even
more to withstand the prices paid with it.
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"Eight? What are you
doing here?"
An embarrassment.
"You'll just get in the way."
A burden.
"Why aren't you up in your
room like normal?"
A drawback.
"Sorry, Eight, can't talk
right now."
A distraction.
"(Y/N)...?"
A... friend.
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Fanfiction❝ My powers... they're drawn in ink. ❞ ✧.*༄ As the neglected, powerless Number Eight of the Umbrella Academy, you were left on your own with nothing but art supplies. It was hard to believe you were born like the others when you were unsuspectingly...
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