#invincible fluff

you’re forced to hide out in your own home and treasure the food you have stocked up. the only issue is that when you think you’re safe, unaware of the sinister version of mark on his way to you.

“reports of multiple invincibles have been spotted throughout the eastern side of europe, along with the border of japan. we urge those to stay inside and to never leave their shelter. more coming soon—“ you shut off your TV, setting the remote down. the sounds of screaming and nearby buildings being demolished filled your ears. you tried to steady your breathing, to calm yourself down before you make yourself known to one of these variants. mark had urged you to never step foot outside of your home, and if you need him to simply call him. he was worried, and didn’t trust the GDA to protect you, especially since that was the first place one of his variants attacked first. all he did was tell you to stay home, and call him immediately if you hear someone outside your door. so you listened, mark seemed to know more about the situation than you did, why question the man who’s trying to save your life?

it took two rings and mark still didn’t answer his goddamn phone. you heard flying above your house, like someone was scanning to see if you were inside. you’d hid the a closet in your bedroom while praying mark would pick up his phone, he promised you he would. the silent ringing went on for a few more seconds until the voice mail began again. out of frustration you turned off your phone and stayed still, whoever was outside didn’t attempt to come in yet, maybe a squirrel that managed to survive was trying to come in. your thought was forgotten immediately when the sound of glass shattering in the living room was heard. you could hear the heavy footsteps of someone walk on the glass before it was silent again, like they’d vanish in thin air. you held your hand over your mouth, muffling any possible noise that could escape your lips. you hadn’t noticed the tear that ran down your cheek, completely frozen with fear as you continued to listen for any more from the intruder. your door creaked open until you saw the flash of black and yellow, then heard cracking outside of your closet door. the last thing you saw was a version of mark who looked so defeated, angry at your world for undisclosed reasons until your vision went dark.

your hearing was muffled, all your body could feel was the soft vibrations of something holding you down—it felt like a dog, but was purring like a cat. you couldn’t piece it together, not until your vision and hearing cleared up. slowly, you gained back your senses only for your body to tense up upon realization, you were being coddled by this version of mark. not slaughtered, tortured, or abused, he simply just cuddled your body whilst his own purred at your warmth. mark giggles to himself, his smile wide before kissing the top of your head and inhaling your scent. he sighs heavily, “just like back home. you’re so perfect in this world,” his voice was soft, but you could feel the blood inside you grow cold with every breath he took. he smiles again before shoving his face in your neck—“i’m gonna keep you, this time i’ll play nicer with you so you won’t break again.” you blinked and tears streamed down your cheeks, this mark had made a promise that sounded like a threat, but you couldn’t fight him. the least you could do was hold him back before he grew angry at your distance.

…

“so squishy, i wonder what you taste like.”

for their partner, of course. the variants have killed people for way less, obviously they would kill anyone who threatens their partner.

isn’t confused just.. worried by the fact you’re even more clingy then usual. mark isn’t used to being touched this much, especially since you’re so keen on gripping every inch of his body, including his butt and chest. ends the night with him flying you both to his room, then demands you fall asleep. no he’s not having sex with you, you can’t even lift your own head up without him assisting!—omni, viltrum, prisoner.

probably would drink with you, if only human alcohol was strong enough to actually work on viltrumites. however, mark still flies you both home, despite your protests—main, mohawk, shiesty, viltrumite.

mark purposely flies out of earth just to find a beverage similar to alcohol that’ll work on him. turns out, he just didn’t want to be left out while you have fun. mark was also being self indulgent, but at least you’re both fucked up together—sinister, shiesty, lensless, mohawk.

spends the next half an hour holding your hair as he helps you throw up. mark tries not to throw up himself, but afterwards he helps clean you up before allowing you to step foot in your shared bedroom—main, omni, viltrum, shiesty.

you both fall asleep for the whole night, and the entire morning of the next day. heavily hung over, mark helps soothe your aching head and body as he hands you water and pills—main, viltrum, omni, prisoner.

i do believe mark is somewhat fluent in korean, let’s establish that more when you’re both in the middle of sex.

when mark fucks you from behind, he can’t help himself from grabbing your hips and leaning down, pushing himself more inside of you. he’s hands grip the fat off your bones as he sobs, hiccuping words you can’t understand—“젠장, 미안해! 어쩔 수가 없어, 네가 너무 좋아서... 내 사랑, 으응...” marks moans we’re loud and filled with desire, yet you couldn’t bring yourself to ask him what he was saying. when you were able to develop a coherent thought, it was immediately forgotten due to how deep his cock was stuffed inside you.

⤷ mark would be hesitant at first, he’s not perfect because something like this isn’t that ordinary, buts he’s a little desensitized due to other things he’s faced. does he understand at first? a little, depending on your reasoning whether it’s to cope or simply because you like it, he doesn’t know much about being a kemonomimi. mark obviously knows what a furry is, he assumes that’s the same thing because they’re pretty similar? you have to explain that a furry is an animal with human trails while a kemonomimi is a human with animal traits. mark is open to learning new things even if he’s a standoff-ish at first, he just needs to get used to the idea but he would never shame you for being yourself, that’s who he fell in love with.

⤷ research outside of hangs out with you and in between fights. he doesn’t tell anyone or ask anyone for help with his research because he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable by telling them. even if you’re out mark would prefer if he did his own research so he has a better understanding and figure it out his own way. throughout time he grows fond of this side of you, even going far as to buy you merch related to the animal.

⤷ if you’re powers were related to being a human with animalistic traits and abilities, mark would find to easier to understand. he’s amazed that you’re so connection to the animal that you’re apart of, gaining an entire new level of respect for you and the animal itself. he wants you to show off and try to fight him, mark would be slightly (heavily) turned on if you’re able to out him on his back during training or a fight.

⤷ he never understood why people online seemed to make fun of those who were simply trying to have fun either. sure, he was confused and slightly the tiniest bit weirded out, but he actually learned and did research instead of judging you immediately. you’re a good person, who happens to enjoy having animalistic features, he thinks it’s cool! mark likes the idea of people having tails, so you could tell what their true emotions are depending on their tails reaction! for example, whenever he’s with you his tail would be constantly wagging.

⤷ mark just tries his best to be supportive, as love as you’re not hurting anyone or being weird like sexualizing actual animals, then he sees no issue with how you see yourself. he loves you for who you are, and as long as you accept him for who he is as well, there aren’t any issues whatsoever.

…

“awooo i want some kisses, please.”

Mark Grayson headcanons

just Mark and Debbie being mother and son

༺❤︎༻ I've lowkey always seen him as a little bit of a mama’s boy because as much as he want to be like his dad, debbie was kinda the only one he had as he was growing up

༺❤︎༻ He would have spent a lot more time with his mom more than his dad because Nolan was so busy saving the world 

༺❤︎༻ In times of need he would go to her for help e.g advice about girls or school because Nolan would not really understand all that stuff in my eyes.

༺❤︎༻ After the whole thing about nolan calling debbie “a pet” it would definitely driven a bigger gap in his relationship with nolan and him

༺❤︎༻ During the time period of it just being mark and debbie. Mark would try to spend more time with her and try to make her not think about what happened

༺❤︎༻ When mark left for uni, he was very worried about his mom to the point where it crossed his mind not to go and just do online classes/school but debbie told him to go cause it was a good opportunity for him to grow up

Dividers by @anitaleniaanitalenia

—mark sometimes struggles to truly express how he feels, because no amount of words can describe what he feels for you. the things he wants to say are corny, and he doesn’t want you to think he’s just another guy who watches romcom movies, he wants to be seen as a guy who’ll love your every step. the older mark gets, the more he realizes that even if he thinks his thoughts are corny and cringe, they must be said out loud so you’re able to see how sappy he is for you. the years spent together don’t dim, for they grow more bright with each passing day and night with one another.

i’m currently at my lowest so let’s talk about it

mark grayson who holds you close, replacing your favorite stuffed animal with his own body. he radiates his warmth and energy into you, his comforting arms press against your skin makes your emotions shift, but still remain upset.

mark grayson knows better then to let you go, if you wanted space you would’ve pushed him away as soon as his hands touched you. mark knew that you did want to be left alone, that you needed someone to hold you as you broke. he cradles your vulnerable body, allowing your emotions to paint how you feel, never shying away from you.

mark grayson won’t move for hours. he’ll stay in the same spot forever if that’s where you remained. he doesn’t care if his arms numb, or he’s getting calls to become his alter ego, he’ll ignore any message popping up in his phone. he can’t let you go, because if he does he’s afraid that you’ll never be put back together properly, but he’s even more worried you think he’s trying to fix you, all the while he wants you to get better.

mark grayson doesn’t need to know what caused you to be so upset, because he doesn’t want you to remember and make you relive the memory. if you wanted to tell him, you would’ve, but if you didn’t then he won’t pry until your ready. his heart aches in pain as he watches you sniffle and sob into his neck, the wet feeling caused him to tear up on his own as well.