Mark breaking up with you was not on your plate of things you were expecting. You’d seen it coming from a mile away. He got with you, then shortly after being with you he had an awakening after Angstrom attacked his family. He spent most if not all his time with Eve Wilkins instead of you, his girlfriend. The one time you complained, he broke up with you. Not only did it hurt, but his choice of words weren’t something you could argue with. Not to mention, his unresolved internal conflict of having to choose you or Eve.

‘I just want to protect you, y/n. It’s better for both of us this way— just at least until I figure everything out.’

Those words were the last you would hear from Mark Grayson, that was until the third day following the attack of the Invincible Variants. They were dispersed across the world, violently killing and playing with their victims until they got bored and destroyed everything in their path. For three days they attacked and for those three days you didn’t hear from Mark. All you knew was that your town was under attack now. You were hiding out with William and his boyfriend, thanking the heavens that there was a clear path to your weirdly untouched apartment. On the way to your apartment a building collapsed, the bricks barely scathing you and William. You were both hurt though. A few cuts on William’s arm and a deep gash on your head. It wasn’t enough to stop you. You weren’t special and you weren’t a super, so you weren’t any help to begin with anyways. That didn’t stop you from trying to make sure the people closest to you and even Mark were okay.

Your mainstream Mark stopped in front of you.

“Y/n are you okay? God your head let me see.” He tried to see your wound.

“William needs help more than I do. Go see him.” You said pointing to William. Without any hesitation Mark went to check on his friend. You took advantage of that time to get away, seeking solitude as at least William and his boyfriend got to safety. Mark most likely would stop by after to get you to safety too… or would he just go fight with eve? You honestly couldn’t answer your own question or reassure yourself with confidence about this.. but this wasn’t about you. The world was in trouble. You made it to your apartment, breathless and your head was pounding still. The gash causing a horrible migraine.

Angstrom Levy was debriefing with the variants.

“I want this world in fear of invincible. I want everything he loves taken away from him. His mother, his brother, Atom Eve, that y/n girl..” he said. Immediately regretting that he slipped up. The fear in his eyes became evident when looking at the variants.

“Y/n’s alive?” Mohawk Mark had a look of utter regret and fear in his eyes.

Sinister Mark rushed in to grab Angstrom by the throat.

“You’re going to tell me where she is. You lie, I’ll know and I’ll kill you.” He said between gritted teeth.

All the Marks were sent into a panic. This was huge. The emotions were so intense. Most of them were dead, the remaining Mark’s now had only one mission. Find you.

“Don’t think she’ll be happy to see any of you.” Angstrom smirked.

Meanwhile in your apartment, you lied down on the couch, arms spread out and head tossed back with a wet cloth over your head. Your vision was just so blurry at this point it was useless to get up. You felt like you’d probably die. You closed your eyes, feeling a presence shortly after. You opened your eyes slightly, lifting the rag. You recognized the bottom of Mark’s suit just barely.

“Mark..?” You asked weakly.

You lifted the rag up higher, noticing it wasn’t your mark, it was sinister mark. Fear struck your heart, your body throwing itself off the couch. This felt like agony, you were already down and this could be your final moments. You struggled to move after falling off the couch.

“Y/n.. you look bad let me see it.” He said crouching on the floor to get closer to you. He reached out and you shut your eyes tightly. The fear paralyzing you. You shouldn’t be feeling this scared of mark but after what you’ve seen, you couldn’t help it. You were expecting to feel the weight of Mark’s strength crushing your throat but instead you felt his rough hands caress your cheeks. He took his gloves off to touch you.

“You’re okay. I’m not gonna hurt you.” He said. The shock of seeing you was more than enough for him to decide he wanted to stay.

“You hurt all those people- when you hurt people, you hurt me.” You said wincing.

Sinister Mark completely stopped what he was doing. You said it again.. you said it in his world before the Omni man in his world killed you in cold blood. He lifted the rag off your head.

Mohawk Mark and semi-long haired Mark arrived in your apartment as well. They looked timid, completely opposite of what you’ve been seeing. They came up to you, checking on you.

“She needs help. I’m not letting what happened to her happen again. I just can’t.” Semi long haired Mark said as he propped you up on the counter.

“I’m fine—“

“No! You’re not.” They shouted at you in unison.

You flinched.

Sinister mark tended to your head wound with the needle and thread you had in the kitchen.

“What the hell is this? Why are you acting like you guys didn’t just kill millions of people?” You asked.

“You died in my world—all of our world’s y/n. This is the only world you’re alive in. I came to bring you back home. It’s clear the Mark of your world is a complete idiot. What the fuck is wrong with him? You’re supposed to be with him, he’s supposed to be protecting you!” Mowhawk mark explained.

“Mark and I aren’t together anymore, he’s with eve, wait a minute— I’m dead?” You asked.

“Mhm” sinister mark said.

“In every universe?” You asked.

“In every universe.” Semi long haired mark said.

“He’s with eve? God I hate her, I’ve always hated her.” Mowhawk mark said.

“This is why you need to come home with me.” Mowhawk Mark sighed with a hand on his head.

“With you? She’d thrive better with me. She’s coming with me.” Semi long haired mark argued.

“No. She’s not leaving with either of you, she’s coming with me-“ sinister mark butted in

“Why? So dad can find her and kill her again in your world?” Mowhawk mark shouted.

The Mark’s strted to argue, leaving your wound dressed and treated, they started to argue more, the arguing turned to shoving and shoving turned into knocking out half of your building, you tumbled, falling out of the building and hanging on. You slipped, one of the Mark’s picking you up and saving you. It was Mowhawk Mark. Everything was fine until sinister Mark knocked you both out of the sky. They fought eachother as you plummeted, closing your eyes tightly hoping the impact would just kill you. A pair of arms grasped you tightly.

It was your Mark.

“You’re okay- you’re okay. Let me take care of this.” He said as he placed you down on the ground. It was fairly quick, he left you to kill both of them but they disappeared in a flash, Mark coming back to you quickly. He picked you up and held you tightly. In the heat of the scuffle between the mark variants, your wound reopened, blood was dripping down your head and your clothes were dirty and torn. Mark set you down in his bedroom, the two of you sitting in silence. Mark was standing, pacing trying to get you some clothes and a towel to run a shower for you. You showered and washed the blood off of you, mark tended to you carefully.

“Let me take care of you.” He said lowly.

Mark cleaned out your wound and fixed it up neatly. You were zoned out the whole time, letting him do whatever he needed to help you. He couldn’t do this anymore, the feeling was overwhelming. He needed to do this now especially after what just happened.

“I’m sorry y/n. It’s you and it always has been. I’m and idiot and I shouldn’t have tied myself up in how everyone else is expecting the future to go for me. I know what I want in my future and that’s a life with you. I shouldn’t have gotten upset with you, I should have chosen you. You have every right to be upset with me, but I want you to be in my life, I want you to be my wife and have my kids, I want that in our future. I could have lost you and that scares me. I cant live without you, you’re my soulmate a-a-and that’s okay if you don’t feel the same but that’s how I feel about you.” He whined.

You looked him in his eyes, those sweet deep puppy dog eyes of his. A part of you always knew that you and Mark would be in eachother’s lives in some way, but this was him saying he wanted it in the way that meant he’d protect you, that he’d be with you permanently.

Your slow blink worried Mark, his soft hands touching your cheeks. You closed your eyes, his hands were so soft compared to the other Mark’s. You melted into his touch with your eyes closing. He kissed your nose, then your lips softly. You were kissing eachother passionately, the warmth of his lips making you blush. Your body relaxed, opening for Mark to lay you down passionately. His touch burned with intensity. His kisses made your skin tingle as you had sudden flashes of the Mark’s that destroyed your apartment. This was your Mark, so why do you feel so intense?

You placed a palm on his waistband, sliding your hand down his pants. You held his hardness in your hands as he kissed you, repositioning your bodies so that you were on top of his own. You slid your shirt off, your boobs bouncing as Mark’s oversized shirt came off of your damp body. You were stark naked sitting on top of him. He looked at you in all your glory as you helped him remove his suit. He was holding your body closed, your chests smooshed together as you made out. Your wetness pooled, allowing him to slip it in with ease and comfort for the both of you. He groaned, giving you love bites and hickeys as you relaxed and allowed him to slam into you. You slipped your arms over his own and pushed him down into the sheets. His arms going above his own head. You were riding him intensely, but he was already so close. He grabbed your hips, locking them in his biceps as he slammed into you. You were both close now, Mark’s pants and huffs taking over the once noiseless room. He slowly ground his hips into you, the pulsing signifying that he was just so close. Your stomach tightened and your grip on his shoulders tight. You both came in complete silence as you dropped onto the bed next to him.

“I don’t want to be cliché but I love you. I always have and I always will. In every universe.” He said as he cuddled you, moving your hair out of your face and kissing your temple.

They would whisper about how you wasted your life and that having a child at an early age is a mistake;. However, you knew having a child at a young age is not recommendable, you still loved your own child nevertheless, showering them with all the love and affection you could give.

You had to work harder since you've become a mother, you still didn't want to give up on studying. But a lot of your schoolmates judged you from left and right for being so shameless, calling you ridiculous names behind your back that made you weep inside bathroom stalls during breaks, and even when you picked your toddler up from daycare all the mothers would ask you if you're her sister, and when you replied you're the mother they were all astonished and they all started whispering amongst themselves.

You were already having problems with schoolwork and having a lack of sleep from taking care of a child at home. At the same time, Mark worked as a superhero for the both of you, so you didn't want to hinder him with this problem, causing you stress and gaining eyebags; it didn't take long before Mark started noticing these changes.

- Main Mark

He slowly approached you at night, soothing you. "Y/N, I noticed you're not yourself these days, is something bothering you?" He softly spoke with concern in his eyes trying to comfort you as best as he could.

You exhaled in exhaustion, confessing your worries to him. "Everyone at school and even at our child's daycare center they're all judging me, telling me I've thrown my whole life away because I had our child at an early age." You sniffled as you cried in Mark's Embrace as he hugged you.

"I don't know how to help you right now, but all I can do is support you and your choices; what do you want to do about them?" He questioned as he caressed your head.

"I want to quit school, I'll study at home and maybe find another daycare center for our child, hopefully with nicer people in them, and show them that I'll never regret having my baby." You smiled as he smiled back, kissing your forehead.

- Omni Mark

He noticed you crying quietly inside your shared bedroom; he slowly approached you, asking what had happened and who made you cry in pain. You slowly looked at him and admitted everything that you were keeping from him, as you slowly spat it out. His face was clearly filled with rage. "I'll make sure they'll regret hurting you." He said as you looked at him. "Mark, what are you going to do?" You questioned him as he slowly wiped your tears away, kissing you on your forehead, hugging you, and cradling you in his arms. "You don't have to know but know this. I'll never let anyone hurt you or our child. They'll have to kill me first before I'll let them lay a hand on you." Mark declared.

You softly exhaled. "I know you would, that's why I didn't want to tell you in the first place." Mark makes you look at him eye to eye as he speaks. "You'd rather let yourself suffer than let me help you?" He asked. "No, that's not it. You're swamped with work, and I didn't want to bother you." You tried explaining.

"You and our child are my top priority; please remember that nothing else will compare." He reassures you.

- Target Mark

After a confession from you, his teeth clenched in anger. "AND THIS IS WHY I WANT TO KILL ALL OF THESE LOWLIFES IN THIS PLANET; WE'RE ABOVE THEM." he sighed as he turned to you, hugging you. "I want names." He asked you. "Mark-" You tried reasoning but he had cut you off. "Y/N, each of these pathetic losers doesn't appreciate anything; you save their lives, and then what? they destroy this planet on their own, dooming themselves to death by their stupidity, and NOW they mock you; I will reign this entire universe if it means keeping you safe from stupid beings that can't even comprehend common sense." He states as he kisses your forehead to comfort you.

"Now I want names before I flood the streets with unnecessary bloodbath; now you don't want that, do we?" He asks you again as you sigh, telling them their names.

- Viltrum Mark

He was baffled at such atrocity that someone had the nerve to call you such names. He was quivering in anger as he wanted the people who had hurt you to beg for mercy, beg for their lives. He does not care who they are, but if they hurt you he'll never forgive them. "I want you to tell me who they are Y/N." He spoke as his hands were still shaking in anger, he felt like he wanted to destroy the earth from the very core.

But he looked at you and smiled as veins were popping out of his whole body, signs that clearly state that he was very angry, but decided to restrain himself from going insane.

"You deserve a break, my love." He says, wrapping you in a blanket and putting you to bed.

"You won't do anything insane right?" You asked him.

"Define insane." He smiled.

"Oh, boy." You sighed.

Tomorrow morning, you were in the living room watching the news as houses were mysteriously destroyed, and several citizens went missing as they could not find any clue on what might've happened to them.

Mark was washing the dishes, after you both ate breakfast. "What did you do?" You asked him.

"It's better not knowing, my love." He softly smiled at you kissing your forehead.

- Shiesty Mark

He gives out a lot of curses that you swore you'd never heard before. "They talk shit like that and act like their own child isn't a whore." He angrily spits out. "That woman who's dissing you? Her kid is getting gang-banged every Friday night in their own home without them knowing; they're fucking stupid parents who think their child is a fucking saint and that other woman? his son blows a kilo of joint every day behind the school." He continues, you look at him and ask. "How do you know all of these?"

"William gives this shit to me every day; the man's the gossip girl, except he's a man. he could really use these shit for blackmail you know." He laughs as he stands up breaking his knuckles. "I'm going to beat their kids out and then burn the entire school down for being pieces of shit." He said. "and don't even think about stopping me, babe. They deserve this, and you deserve some justice. Don't worry, I'm not involving innocent people." He added as you sighed in approval.

- Sinister Mark

He slowly approached you whispering in your ear. "This is why you should stop studying, they'll just mock and insult you, and those pesky bitches at the daycare are just attention whores, they don't deserve your time and attention. This is why I told you never to leave this place from the beginning; I was just protecting you, Y/N, shielding you from the pain this world brings; why do you think I seek chaos upon this wretched land."

You look at him as he chuckles. "You don't need anyone but me and our child, so stop from even going out, I can protect and provide for the both of you." He pulls you into his embrace as you melt into his arms relinquishing control over to him. "Just leave this all to me." He whispers kissing your forehead.

He made sure to ensue chaos upon everyone who had hurt you and your child; he made sure they'd bleed and beg for mercy as he slowly finished them.

He would tell you sweet reassurance that what he's doing is for the best of you and your child, and you smiled into his embrace believing it all.

- Prisoner Mark

He was quiet, but he was clenching his fists; he felt anger surging through his body; he wanted to avenge you, but what you needed was comfort right now, so he never left your side. He hugged you and reassured you that he'll never leave your side. "I'll never leave you ever again, I promise you that. And I promise to be there for our child so he will grow up loved, happy, and protected." He hugs you, kissing your forehead, as he caresses your hand. "I am so happy you're back to me." You softly spoke as he smiled. "I'll never regret having our child, he's the best thing that ever happened to me." You said looking at your sweet child sleeping inside his crib. "Correction, us." He laughed as you fell asleep through his warm embrace, he lifted you up and placed you softly on your shared bed.

Tomorrow morning on the news, it was said that high school students were found murdered, all of their bones were broken, their eyes popped out, and their tongues were cut out.

You slowly sipped your morning coffee as you looked at your husband smiling, "Looks like they got their karma."

- Mohawk Mark

He smiled at you, as he made the glass in his hands shatter into pieces. His eye was clearly twitching from irritation from what you just said. "HOW ARE THEY," he yelled as he started to float, but you hold him down. "Y/N, I love you, but you've GOT to let me kill them; you don't deserve to be treated like this; you're one of the few reasons why I haven't destroyed Earth; no, wait. YOU AND OUR CHILD ARE THE ONLY REASON WHY I SPARED EARTH," he yelled as you sighed. "I'm going to kill them." He declares as he flies away, you sighed as you knew this was going to happen and he's going to find out either way.

"At least we know how much he loves us, little one." You said as you looked at your baby who was giggling at your smile, trying to hold your finger.

- No goggles Mark

You always saw him smile at everything, even when he was on the brink of death. He would always smile for you, making jokes and telling you how much he loved you. But now he stands silently after you told him what had happened to you the past few days while he was working out defending humanity; he looked at you and kissed you on the forehead.

"Everything will be alright." He reassured you, and this made you shiver because you had never seen him behave this way before; hence, this was truly bizarre on your end, although you trusted him and went to sleep.

Tomorrow morning, when you woke up and saw the news, you found out that everyone in your school was on fire and the people who had bullied you had been brutally massacred and even reported to have a gruesome death before passing away from the pain and blood loss.

You stare at the TV, mouth opened wide as Mark yawns, smiling, kissing your cheek. "Good morning, sweetie! I can see you saw good news today." He said as he started to make some baby formula for your child.