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Mark felt dizzy, sure he was as pale and unattractive as a corpse. He had to at least try, right? See if he could sway any Viltrumite to their side. Any single Viltrumite was an asset.

You can’t convince one of them. They’re murderers. Seduce though, maybe.

What happens when Mark uncovers Thragg's position in the Empire?

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Or: Double seduction stalemate: strangers to lovers —> to enemies to lovers.

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Also special shoutout to Tree and Otter who drew me (me?!) fanart! I’m humbled. You two are too talented!!

Edit: Otter drew another one!! (Reading in bed)

Tree: (black eye Mark in digital) & collab with me (admire their smoothing of lines and color!!)

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About me:

I write fanfiction. I share a *lot* of Thragg art and Mark art.

I do absolutely share Nolagg, kregg + thragg, and conquest + Thragg because you guys have awesome artists. (and recently, other Viltrumites too!)

when nobody is invincible-ing on tumblr, you may see me fanning over Nightwing and Batman more. 💖 BruDick is a classic pairing, so if you don’t like any mention of proship DadSon in any way, shape or form, this blog is not for you.

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Mark felt dizzy, sure he was as pale and unattractive as a corpse. He had to at least try, right? See if he could sway any Viltrumite to their side. Any single Viltrumite was an asset.

You can’t convince one of them. They’re murderers. Seduce though, maybe.

What happens when Mark uncovers Thragg's position in the Empire?

—

Or: Double seduction stalemate: strangers to lovers —> to enemies to lovers.

————

Also special shoutout to Tree and Otter who drew me (me?!) fanart! I’m humbled. You two are too talented!!

Edit: Otter drew another one!! (Reading in bed)

Tree: (black eye Mark in digital) & collab with me (admire their smoothing of lines and color!!)

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About me:

I write fanfiction. I share a *lot* of Thragg art and Mark art.

I do absolutely share Nolagg, kregg + thragg, and conquest + Thragg because you guys have awesome artists. (and recently, other Viltrumites too!)

when nobody is invincible-ing on tumblr, you may see me fanning over Nightwing and Batman more. 💖 BruDick is a classic pairing, so if you don’t like any mention of proship DadSon in any way, shape or form, this blog is not for you.

thragg can claim otherwise all he wants--everything we've seen of the planet viltrum after the scourge virus tells you it is a tomb. a once great civilization turned to ash and dust overnight; a desolate wasteland made up of the decaying ruins of a great imperial capital. billions killed in the blink of an eye. suffering and dying at the hands of a threat you could not identify and could not stop.

every living viltrumite survived the scourge virus. they watched their population get smaller, and smaller, and smaller, while each of them suffered on the brink of death from the virus, believing they themselves would share the same fate.

and then, at the end of it all, there is nothing. your leader instructs you to attempt to rebuild your people by colonizing others. you are one of many forced to maintain the imperial holdings of the viltrum empire. you are the last gasp of your dying people; nearly everyone you knew and possibly loved is dead, and you have no home to return to. the location is still there, but it is not home.

the only thing viltrum still holds of significance is the ring containing billions of dead thrown into space by the remaining 50. as a reminder of your failure.

you don't get more demoralizing than that. every time you return home you have a constant reminder of the extinction of your race.

we've been watching details on the fall of viltrum mostly from the perspective of nolan, but that's what every single surviving viltrumite went through.

your people were a strong, proud, noble people, as much pain as you all caused each other, you brought order to the universe. then one day an unknown enemy strikes at you with a weapon you cannot fight against, destroying 99+% of your species, leaving you weak, ashamed, and lost. as far as you are concerned, things cannot be more dire. you have already been forced into extinction.

then, your leader, a man elected in lieu of a proper heir for your previous ruler, who united all of your people and created everything you fight for, comes up with a plan. he gives you hope. he says we can be pulled back to the greatness we once had.

you are forced into a war. a protracted conflict that is not in your favor, despite your leader's strong words of confidence. you are pushed back. powerful enemies deployed intelligently kill several of the few remaining.

you are losing again. all hope is lost.

your leader refuses to accept defeat, once more, despite knowing that the situation is not in your favor. he commands all of you to attack the most heavily fortified planet--their capital, where all decisions are made. you will finally employ your trump card--the mole stored in the council long ago.

and then, you lose. despite causing untold destruction to said capital, you are, in turn, pushed back, your imperial flagship is destroyed in seconds, and 2 more betrayers to your empire--making 3 in total, 3 fighters from your people of great prowess who make a notable shift in the progression of the fight. more of your ranks die.

you lose. you retreat.

not only did this decision cost you multiple more lives and much more damage than you anticipated, but they follow you home. they have the same idea, and decide to strike your capital. your leader foresees this, and bids you all to prepare an ambush. ah. this was his plan. genius, we can wipe them out all at once at our strongest, cornering them in our territory to win the war in one move.

it does not go as planned.

weapons specifically designed to kill you are employed, to great effect. you watch more and more bodies drop. the enemy puts up a much better fight than you expected, and while you kill none of them, they kill multiple of you in the ensuing conflict, which can't be great.

and then, your planet is destroyed right in front of your eyes.

the 3 betrayers, the only ones among your enemies who could, fly through the core of viltrum, and utterly destroy it.

you may kill all of them. thragg may be able to win the war now.

but what does any of it matter?

what does any of it matter anymore?

and then, you go to earth.

really think about that for a second, okay?

viltrum was a tomb. every living thing on viltrum was dead, save the few viltrumites who remain. you remember when it was the shining beacon of the empire; you remember when it was the greatest society in the galaxy. and you saw it wiped out before your eyes. you saw it decay. and then it was all you saw. that was the planet you called home the entire time you served the empire, prior to now. you fought for the hope that you could restore that greatness.

now, it's all gone. you can never restore viltrum, because viltrum does not exist. that is all that is left of your planet: death, destruction, decay, ruin. you remember when viltrum was the greatest nation in the entire universe. it is now rubble floating in the vacuum of space.

and then you go to earth.

earth, which, despite its flaws, has a remarkably beautiful, flourishing biosphere. earth, which, despite all the hatred and suffering of it, also houses all of the beauty, whimsy, and joy of human society. earth, that beautiful blue dot where love calls home.

A slow-burn redemption fic for Thragg x Mark.

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Mark felt dizzy, sure he was as pale and unattractive as a corpse. He had to at least try, right? See if he could sway any Viltrumite to their side. Any single Viltrumite was an asset.

You can’t convince one of them. They’re murderers. Seduce though, maybe.

What happens when Mark uncovers Thragg's position in the Empire?

—

Or: Double seduction stalemate: strangers to lovers —> to enemies to lovers.

————

Also special shoutout to Tree and Otter who drew me (me?!) fanart! I’m humbled. You two are too talented!!

Edit: Otter drew another one!! (Reading in bed)

Tree: (black eye Mark in digital) & collab with me (admire their smoothing of lines and color!!)

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About me:

I write fanfiction. I share a *lot* of Thragg art and Mark art.

I do absolutely share Nolagg, kregg + thragg, and conquest + Thragg because you guys have awesome artists. (and recently, other Viltrumites too!)

when nobody is invincible-ing on tumblr, you may see me fanning over Nightwing and Batman more. 💖 BruDick is a classic pairing, so if you don’t like any mention of proship DadSon in any way, shape or form, this blog is not for you.