#invincible comics

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"You know, that baby looks a lot like you." Mark hums softly, attention shifting between the toddler that stands between Rex's muscular thighs, chubby hands gripping the fabric of his sweatpants and green eyes stare up at him.

Rex's gaze lowers to meet Winnie's, wide eyes that mirror his own staring at the ice-cream cone in his hand, rosy lips wetting themselves with a pink tongue as she shifts on her tiny feet.

He does see the resemblance a bit. In her mannerisms, her appearance. Shit, even the way she instinctively shows Cecil her index finger whenever he walks into the room. Rex knows that's not the finger she wants to show.

"Nahh." Rex dismisses, lowering the treat just enough for Winnie's hand to grip at his wrist, unsteady legs keeping her up as she licks at the cone. "It's cause me and her mom are close. It's like when your cat start to look like you."

"Babies aren't cats, Rex." Mark deadpans, slender fingers tapping on his thigh as he stares at Winnie.

"Do you know who her dad is yet?"

Thragg who enters earth's atmosphere with only you in mind, his body moving quicker than his brain as if it's his natural instinct to see the human who has been lingering in his head for the past 4, almost 5 years

Thragg who knows the route to your apartment by heart. Truthfully, he forced himself not to forget, almost as if he knew he would come back

Thragg who accelerates his already rapid flying, the clouds dissipating from his path

Thragg who is hovering above your apartment, or WAS your apartment. Looking through the window, everything was not how he left it. New decor he KNOWS you wouldn't like, new furniture that greatly differentiates from yours, new framed pictures hanging from the wall, pictures that don't have you in it

Thragg who saw the imposters that are living in your apartment. A man and a woman he does not recognize, laying on the couch that he knows is not yours. Feeling resentment, Thragg does what he does best

Thragg who very aggressively, questioned the couple to get any information about your whereabouts. Silly human, why would you move away from here? Was this you challenging him to see if he could find you?

Thragg who flies all over the city for any hints of where you would be. He immediately heads to the spots you'd usually go to. The little shop that sells trinkets you regularly buy from, the place that sells your favorite ice cream, the supermarket you worked at as a cashier, the cafe where you two met. Nothing. There was no trace of you, it's almost as if you just disappeared completely

Thragg who starts to internally panic, your sudden disappearance causing his heart to beat faster than it should. Where could you possibly be?

Thragg who gets angry and fed up with this nonsense and starts flying out of control with no course, almost as if he's spiraling. His behavior causing a commotion from the people down below, witnessing him erratically losing his patience

Thragg who thinks about giving up. His human was no where in sight and he knows that you could be anywhere on this dreadful planet where anything could be happening to you, and hes not there to protect you. He hasn't been there to protect you. He needs to find you

Thragg who decides to look for you again, flying over the city one more time. He knows you wouldn't leave this city, he remembers you talking about how much you always wanted to live in a urban setting, surrounded by many boutiques and places that sells good food. He also knows that you have close friends and family here, he knows you too well and know you wouldnt leave them. You have to be here somewhere

Thragg who resolve to walking instead of flying. He figures that maybe he has a better chance at finding you on the ground rather than up above. He visits your favorite spots again, for the last time, before he gives up entirely, though he wouldn't want that to be the case

Thragg who gets hit with nostalgia while going to each spot, he imagines you walking by his side, his arm holding your waist—a subtle statement that you're his, while you rant on about your day. He was quite fond of those small moments

Thragg who makes one final stop. The cafe where you both met. He knows you go here daily for your favorite drink. He recalls the annoyance he felt when you'd drag him out of your home, to go to the cafe for the usual drink you'd always get. If you had to be anywhere, it'd be here

Thragg who is sitting down on the lounging chair the cafe has for its customers, watching the window to see if you pass by. This is ridiculous, you're not here, and yet he stays, hoping you'd come. He notices the sky getting darker, hence the fewer people he sees walking outside. It's getting late and he knows around this time, humans start to get ready to rest and awake for the next day. He feels his chest getting heavy, he hasn't been able to find you

Thragg who decides to leave. It was pointless, you weren't coming here. If he couldn't find you, then he needed to leave earth and continue to train his child—the child you gave him

Thragg who exits the cafe, mindlessly walking with no direction, he feels.. defeated. A feeling he's not familiar with. He hates that a human has this much effect on him. This was a foolish idea, he shouldn't have come here. He needs to resume his duties as a viltrumite and focus on important matters. He doesn't have time to be on earth, and he certainly doesn't have time to look for-

"..Thragg?"

Thragg who swiftly looks up to the voice that called out his name. His eyes landed on you. There you were, standing in front of him. You looked thinner, have you been eating? He eyes you up and down. Part of him doesn't believe that he found you, he spent all day looking for you and here you were, looking up at him with an unreadable expression. He can't help but stare at you, just taking in this moment. He dazed off, too stunned to say anything. He didn't expect this

Thragg who greets you with a simple "hello." he tried his best not to seem too eager upon seeing you. However, his nonchalant-ness gave you a terrible impression. Hello? 4 years after he suddenly disappears with your kid without a trace, and you get a "hello"? If only you were tall enough to smack him across his arrogant face

Thragg who explains everything to you while you sipped on your favorite drink. He goes into detail about his planet being destroyed and how it was his mission to breed for the sake of his declining population, along with the other viltrumites. He tells you everything you'd wanted to know and very briefly tells you how much he misses you

Thragg who is met with an angered response. What more could you want from him? He gave you a reason why he left, that's more than enough. You should be honored that he chose to see you when he's so busy with his duties. Ungrateful human

Thragg who acts quickly when you try to leave the cafe, grabbing your arm and gently pulling you to his warm body. He wraps his arms around you, eliminating any attempts of you escaping his grasp. He rubbed your shoulders to soothe you, unintentionally alleviating some of his own stress. He missed you way more than he thought

Thragg who stays on earth for a few days to make up for his mistake. Although you reject each of his advances, he continues to do so anyway. He learned some human customs he thought would work. He saw a man giving a woman a bouquet of vibrant flowers, her excited reaction concluding his idea. However, instead of actual flowers, he pulled a massive tree from its roots off the ground. He figures why have some measly pathetic flowers when you could be given a perfectly grown, big tree. You had to explain to him how dumb that idea was (he's trying, be patient with him)

Thragg who eventually apologizes, yes, an actual apology. He had no idea how hurt you had been from his absence. He hated himself for making you go through such grief and heartache. He tells himself he will never make you miserable again, his duties be damned

Thragg who tells you all about your child. You asked about their whereabouts and stated how much you missed them, and he couldn't help but feel guilty. He tells you how strong they've become at such a young age, highlighting how they'll be a proud asset to the viltrumite empire. He makes a mental note to bring them here so you can finally see your child after years of waiting

Thragg who begs for your forgiveness. He feels awful that his human is mad at him, and it was all his fault. He'll do anything for you, whatever you want, he'll give. He just needs to know that you understand and forgive him for leaving

Thragg who insists on you coming with him, he can't stay here. He would want you to be at his side 24/7, not wanting to leave you again, all alone for years. Its a perfect idea, he can have you and his child right next to him—a family. He's met with a rejection. Why would you want to stay here? He can give you your own planet, just for you and his child. Staying here would be idiotic

Thragg who gets circled by the other viltrumites. They must've been looking for him. They questioned why he's spending his time with a human. He's quick to defend you. However, they are not pleased with his actions. A weakness, Kregg called you. The grand regent, sneaking off to see a human. While you are a weakness, he does not plan to dispose of you. You're the first ever to make him realize there's more than just ruling and conquering. You were special to him, and he couldn't let anything happen to you

Thragg who now has to make a choice. His empire, title, and legacy, or you. He dedicated his whole life to viltrum and its ideology, destroying planets and committing genocide to whoever opposes it. And yet, he struggles to chose. You make it so hard for him. He doesn't want to leave you, but he can't leave his duties. Why do you make things so complicated?

Maybe Nolan was right

Pairing: Mark Grayson x Batsis!Reader + Batfam x Batsis!Reader

Summary: After an engineering failure on behalf of Cecil, he crash-landed into Gotham, the city of crime, corruption and a cauldron of Bat(themed-vigilantes)s, the most intriguing of them all being you. You patched him up, insulted his flying, and disappeared.

Neither of you expected to flirt mid-fight, or work well together, or think about it afterward. No names. No identities. Just quick banter, bruised knuckles, and the kind of tension that makes your brothers suspicious.

He thinks you’re mysterious. You think he’s kind of hot when he’s not crashing into buildings. You both think it’s definitely a one-time thing.

Spoiler: it’s not.

He might be Invincible. But you’re inevitable. Part 2 is here! Part 3 is here!

Content warnings: Swearing, teasing, violence, mentions of bloodA/N: I love Invincible guys

The night was wet and thick with neon haze—exactly the kind of night Gotham liked to dress up in. Rooftops slick. Sirens bouncing off alleyways. Somewhere, someone screamed, which was pretty standard at this point.

You crouched at the edge of the parking garage roof, boots planted steady, watching the idiot in the sky.

He wasn’t a Gotham name. Not one of yours.

Bright blue. Golden-yellow. Hair whipping in the wind as if he thought it looked cool.

He hovered awkwardly over the warehouse below, scanning too slowly, too openly. You could see the hesitation in his posture. like he wasn’t used to the air here. Like he’d just realised Gotham didn’t have air. Just smoke, gunpowder, and judgement.

You pressed a finger to your comm.

“Oracle, Gotham's got a flier, clad in blue and yellow. New guy.”

“Confirmed. Invincible. Cross-dimensional. Vouched by Cecil Stedman of the GDA. Try not to hurt him.”

“No promises.”

You cut the comm and rose silently.

Let’s see how “Invincible” he really is.

You dropped behind him with the grace of a threat. The quiet sound of your boots on concrete made him spin in the air, startled.

His eyes landed on you, dark armour, blank expression, the bat crest clear and quiet across your chest. You didn’t speak.

You didn’t have to.

“Oh,” he said. “You’re—uh—one of them.”

You tilted your head. “One of?”

“The Bat people. The... scowl-and-vanish crew.” He chuckled sheepishly, hand on the back of his neck, an adorable gesture.

You blinked. Then smirked. Just barely.

“And you’re the one wrecking Gotham’s skyline like it’s a tourist attraction.” You said, sass laced in your sultry tone.

“Guilty,” he said, holding up both hands. “In my defence, I only knocked over, like, one smokestack. And that building was already leaning.”

“And the gang you chased into it?”

“Still conscious. Mostly.”

You paced slowly toward the ledge, watching the warehouse below. He floated closer to hover beside you, arms folded, you took a note of how his suit clung to his frame, the yellow fore-arm guards highlighting the contours of the muscle. (Sorry guys I think I like men with massive arms it's just really hot imo , comment if you agree)

“You’ve got a name?” you asked, not looking at him.

“Invincible.” He spoke, sounding very vincible whilst saying it, like his name was a foreign concept.

You glanced sideways.

“That’s a bold thing to name yourself.”

“Yeah,” he said, suddenly conscious. “Bit much. Wasn’t my idea.”

You hummed.

“And you are?” he asked, almost teasing.

“Wouldn’t you like to know.”

“...Yeah,” he said, and that grin flickered across his mouth again. “I would.”

You looked at him properly this time. Up close, he wasn’t what you expected. Not just the usual flyboy muscles and cocky attitude. There was something thoughtful in the way he held himself, almost like he was still getting used to his own strength. Like he’d been hit more than once and still hadn’t decided if he liked it.

He was… kinda cute.

Unfortunately.

You dropped off the roof without another word. He followed.

You fought together for ten minutes in a graffiti-abused hallway. He took a hit for you. You knocked someone out before he could thank you. You both leaned against opposite walls, breathing hard, grinning through the blood.

“Nice moves,” he said.

“You’re not bad for a flying hammer.”

“So…. can I get your number?”

You looked him up and down. Still catching your breath. Still smiling, but not saying why.

“Ask me again after you learn to land without blowing out someone’s windows.”

“That’s gonna take a while.”

“Then we’ve got time.”

You threw a smoke pellet and vanished. Classic.

Mark coughed. He was still smiling when the smoke cleared.

Back at the Batcave

Jason was the first to bring it up.

“She’s smiling again. That’s suspicious.”

Tim looked up from his screen. “She always smiles after punching someone.”

“No,” said Dick, arms folded. “This is different. This is... rooftop flirtation energy. Bat-and-Cat style.”

They all turned when you walked in, still peeling off your gloves, damp from the rain, bruise blooming beneath your jaw.

“You meet the alien?” Dick asked.

“Maybe.”

“You like him?” He pried, tone curious and inquisitive.

“Don’t be weird Dickhead” You shot back.

Jason leaned closer, squinting. “You’re humming.”

“No, I’m not.” You responded, smiling behind your words.

“You only hum when you like someone or you’ve just committed a felony.”

“...Maybe I did both.” You shot your famous million-dollar smile/

They all groaned.

You walked past them with a smirk.

In another world, Mark Grayson lay in bed that night, staring at his ceiling.

“I have no idea who she is,” he told Rex over the phone. “But I think she’s the most interesting person I’ve ever met.”

"Ugh, Mark you cheesy nerd." Rex chided, secretly happy his close friend had prospects of finding huzz.

He didn’t know your name.

But he’d remember your smile.

And the way it felt to orbit your gravity.

And he realised...

He realised he actually liked it.

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Dividers - @omi-resources

Icon Header - @parkons