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Mark X William short fic from Marks pov
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"William we can't."
William grabbed me by the arm, his pupils shacking and for a moment I thought he had finally snapped, only to push me back.
"why?" William stepped back.
Standing in my room, we both just looked down.
"I..." I ruffled my hair, strands covering my eyes as I stood up and got in his face, "why? You're asking why? I'm not gay William, I'm not– I'm not doing this!!"
William staared at me, for the longest time, and I wished he did anything, hit me, punch me, slap me, anything but look at me with a trembling lip.
"Don't..." sitting back down on my bad, my hands covered my face, "don't look at me like that."
William said nothing, he turned his back to me, his shoulders shacking and for once, I wish I didn't have super hearing, didn't hear every held back sob and every breath that aligned with my own.
"You only realised after we kissed? Well I'm happy I could help you find the straighness in you." William grabbed his things, the shoes he forgot weeks ago, the bracelet I had gotten him from Tokyo. And then he turned to me, his eyes sharp for once, "maybe one day youll stop being scared of your dad and kiss me without your fear, until then, don't expect me to wait Mark."
It was the last time I saw him. The last words I heard.
If I knew what would have happened if he left that day, I would never have let him go. I would have held him more, kissed him more, flown him from Tokyo and back as many times as he wanted.
I would have loved him freely.
So I stood, staaring at the crumpled corpse of my best friend on his car.
"Dad? What is this?"
My eyes slid to Ominiman, his eyes red and his fists covered in blood. He slowly turned to me and though his face didn't match his words, dad continued.
"A destraction, Mark. It's was destracting yo—"
My throat hurt from screaming. My heart took over before my brain could, and I lunged at Ominiman.
I would have loved him.
I had loved him, he was mine. He was mine, mine to love, mine to protect. Mine.
My wrists broke, blood mixing with blood as I crawled on the broken roads, past crumbled buildings, right towards William's broken corpse, still on his car, untouched.
"William..."
I fell to the side, coughing before pulling myself back up.
"William, please..."
I had reached William, my hand outstretched towards his.
Ominiman landed behind me, the ground cracking as he did but I continued to reach for William. I needed to touch him one last time, I needed to apologize.
Ominiman whispered, but I didn't hear or answer.
Williams eye twiched, and he looked at me, his eyes bloodshot, his teeth sticking out in blood and his face unrecognisable — but it was William.
Tears clouded my view while his looked calm.
"Don't... look at me like that..." I chocked as William took one last breath, our fingers intertwining for the last time.
With that, dad raised his fist again.
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F!Reader x Invincible variants (OminiMark, Shiesty Mark, no goggles Mark)
A/N: I hope not too self indulgent or ooc, using this as a chance to get out of writers block since nobody took the initiative to write this yet. Left out maskless mark as his story would be to sad lol but may write him later
Omni Mark & shiesty
His red Cape fluttering behind him, he knew it's only a matter of time before the city would look like any other and yet, he stopped out of nowhere, his other varient almost hitting his back as a result.
"Fucks wrong with you?" He flew beside him, his shiesty showing his lips every now and then when the wind flew by. "Are they back already? But you just broke her leg?"
Omni Mark stayed silent, staring at girl helping civilians from afar. "You've got to be kidding me..."
Following Omni's Gaze, he almost flipped his shiesty away in order to see better, "is that– him?"
"Yeah... I think so."
A rock broke off of one of the buildings right beside YN as she looked up in suprise, quickly shielding herself with nothing but her arms.
Like instinct Omni flew in, his hands on the rock wall falling before he could react himself as he broke right through it. Dirt and grime filled the air as he hovered above, his other varients already reaching him.
"Fuck was with that reaction? Don't tell me you were like that with YN in your dimension??" He rubbed his shiesty, his face scrunched in disgust underneath, "that's disgusting dude, that's our bro! We've known him longer than we can fucking count! That's like incest or whatever!"
Sighing, Omni just waited for the dust to disperse as he scended down to the girl he just protected.
And the moment the thick cloud cleared, a teary eyed YN could be seen.
"Mark?" She whimped at the somewhat familiar red suit. Pulling herself up, she quickly fell into his arms, feeling him stiffen slightly. "Mark, I'm so sorry, I know you told me not to come near here because you were fighting with Eve, but I was already out and one thing led to another and my phone broke, and then a baby was crying and..."
Her perfume smelled soft, her cheeks red and damp from crying, and with her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, one could really only feel her boobs.
The other Mark staared at her silently, before rubbing his shiesty like a beard. "Can I be honest?"
"hm?" Omni just let her do her thing, YN crying too much to notice anything but the Mark she was holding.
"I think I can understand you now. I'm getting hard right now."
Omni hissed and rolled his eyes. "I didn't do anything like that with my YN."
No goggles Mark
"Holly shit that you dude??" He slammed against the ground right beside her as she stumbled back against her apartment door. Big jacket and a nasty glare, that's his YN alright.
Catching herself, she got into his face, hand on her hip, "what's wrong with you? Can't you land normally?"
Flinching at her high voice, Mark just stared at her a little longer. The hair was the same, the attitude too but why was his YN shorter than normal? And somewhat weird?
Genuine concern slid over the variants face, "fuck that, who twinkefied you man?? Want me to teach them a lesson?" Mark grabbed her hair twirling it around before pulling around at her earings, "Holly shit, what did they do to you bro? I only wanted to mess around with you but now I feel bad..."
Groaning, she rubbed her face before slapping his hand away and getting right in his face, noses inches apart, "what are you talking about mark? We have things to do, Cecil called in for an emergency and you're here flirting and showing off your new fit?"
"Flirting??" He grinned, flying up and around her for a while. "I mean sheeh, didn't know you liked me like that dude, but I'm straight sorry, maybe next time if you ask nicely..."
Clicking her tongue at his poor joke, she turned her back on him and pulled her jacket off for more mobility. "Real funny. Since you're already here, Cecil said to get to the GDA quickly, fly us there, also can we push our date to tomorrow? I'm not feeling well."
Turning back, she was only met with wide, dialated pupils. The two of them stared at eachother for the longest, before the variant panicked.
"Wait– we're– date? you– you're a...?"
Taken aback by the reaction, she crossed her arms over her now somewhat more visible breasts. "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Dude, they even gave you titts? They look fantastic!!"
Finally having enough, she threw her jacket at him, as he dodged it. "What are on about Mark? This is serious! Did your personality change along with that tacky suit?"
"I'm sorry..." Quickly getting down to his feet and grabbing her hands, he dramatically looked away, holding back nonexistent tears, "For always calling you gay... To me defense you were kinda weird too but that's all in the past, just... please, can I touch them?"
"Mark!!"
"and as for the tacky suit my love, I can take it off if you like?"
This is a request to all Invincible writers, can someone pls write a Mark (variants) x reader fic where in every other reality Y/N is a guy and is Mark's best friend
But in the mainstream reality, Y/N is a girl and is dating Mainstream!Mark yk a little childhood friends to lovers sitch
Then all the variants come to Marks world and find her (Y/N) and kinda just- blue screen/freeze like... "woah- who tf- HOW TF- WHY TF-"
Which eventually turns into "why am i getting a hard on rn?"
And then again to "WHY COULDNT MY Y/N BE A GIRL ‼️‼️"

#invincible#mark grayson#mark grayson x reader#omni mark#omni Mark X reader#no goggles mark x reader#no goggles invincible#shiesty mark#shiesty Mark X reader#mark x y/n#mark x reader#mark x you
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Be honest, are you a bad person in any kind of way? I've been finding out about gross stuff that a bunch of blogs I really liked did and I feel icky :(
yeah in most ways. Good luck out there
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Now that she saw him laying there, it felt like they fought alot, maybe even too much.
Mark reached out his hand, still lying on the battleground, slowly bleeding out. His hand slid over her tousled hair before resting on the damp of her cheek, caressing it lovingly.
For the first time, her eyes got glassy as she looked at the red lf his suit getting mixed with the blood he, for once, spilled of himself.
“Please…” her voice broke, holding his hand against her cheek, “don't die…”
“What if…” breathing got hard even for the oh so strong viltrumite. “what if I do?”
He always wanted a reaction out of her. All she did was grin and laugh no mater how angry he got at her or how much he threatened her.
But this?
Mark closed his eyes.
“Don’t be… dramatic woman… I’ll–“
“Then I die with you, Mark.” She slowly laid her forehead against his bloodied chest, careful not to hurt him, “I’ll die with you…”
His throat hurt at those words yet he said nothing, feeling her hiccup against him as his finger continued to caress her soft cheek. Oh how he’d love to kiss her one last time… let her yell, throw things, hit things all as long as she doesn’t cry like this again.
“Of course… sweetheart… anything you want…”
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Currently only a blurb account and very self indulgent
I only write here so I can get out of writer’s block now and then but will change in the future.
Feel free to write invincible requests of any kind as It's my current obsession
Blurb/Ideas:
William X Mark Grayson
Variants x r
Omnimark Idea 1
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