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Hello! My name's Lusus! I do stuff. Sometimes.
how the different Batmen would react to you asking for an emergency tampon
‘66 Bats
*whispering*. “Of course. I do come prepared for any situation. I’m sorry about what you’re going through.” And he uses his cape to shield both of you as he hands it over as to not embarrass you in front of everyone. He might even go home and teach Robin about how to be prepared to help anyone in any situation. Even ones that may not be dangerous, may be embarrassing for the person involved.
‘97 Bats
*Makes a show out of giving it to you to prove he’s better than Robin. They’re still fighting btw.*
TDK Trilogy Bruce
“…Did you look in the bathroom. It’s stocked with everything you might need. Take it all I don’t care.” You’re at his bat cave. For some reason.
Batfleck
“Oh. Sure. Here you go.” And maybe he’s the mildest bit annoyed that you interrupted him but whatever. The issue’a dealt with. He even gave you tylenol with one of those tight lipped old man smiles. And then, “You know those are also good for plugging bullet wounds.”
Battinson
He holds one out to you, looking at you intensely. “You’re unprepared.”
Is it a judgement, an observation, a snarky remark? You have no idea there is no way to possibly tell when he speaks in the same tone of voice constantly, but he’s making you feel awkward so you snatch it from him and leave.
The LEGO Batman
“I don’t even know what that is. You’re on your what? Well…Can’t you just make it stop until you’re back at home.?”
BONUS
Arkham Knight Batman
*he didn’t hear a word you said. he’s getting his ass beat. oh no oh fuck. hes dead. fuckkkk. you still need that tampon.*
사과 Invincible, ft. plus ✶ k0meqp_
✶ Sneak Content : A considerably more noticeable emphasis on Conquest, Mark Grayson, Deborah Grayson, and Amber. Mostly fluff / comfort theme. Headcannons & NSFW scenarios will be posted later.
✶ Synopsis : How the characters from Invincible would act if you were their partner. Also, heavy headcanon, I've probably strayed from something similar to the canon more than once. ¿ Sorry ? No.
── ( ✶ ) ᰍ̠ ⠀。 Nolan Grayson ,,
You were one of the first people he met and saw when he began his mission to infiltrate Earth and embrace human culture. So, methodically and carefully, he attached himself to you, learning everything from your eyes.
Nolan remembered the time you mentioned liking flowers. Such a small, insignificant thing? He thought, no. He couldn't give you that as a human gift. So, with his immense strength, Nolan gave you a fully grown apple tree, pulled from the ground, roots and all.
Your body heat completely fascinates him, so he always seeks his proclaimed place behind your body, resting his head on your neck and intertwining his arms around your torso.
Oh yay they're bonding ^^
"I like to fight" "Okay. Name every fight" "The first recorded battle in history-"
Probably the only appropriate reaction
Please don't. Pleas e don't suggest that. Girl.
Nevermind I guess they're married now
Thragg: Please control your... "pet"
Reader with their tame-ish Rognarr: She won't bite :]
Thragg: It is actively lunging at me.
Reader: Awe, she likes you!
Surprisingly they're right. She just wants to give him a few kisses
«Relax, she won’t hurt you. She wouldn’t hurt a fly!» You were keeping your hands on the Roggnar’s lower back, scratching it lightly as her tail swooshed left and right.
And yet Thragg felt uneasy at best, staring into that beast’s tiny, yellow eyes. The eyes of a predator, the eyes of something that could hurt him if not kill him. The eyes of an alien whose species had already torn apart several of his people. This one was smaller, slimmer, but it was still one of those things. «Let her sniff you.» You nodded, encouraging him to move his hand to her snout.
Did those things even have a nose? He couldn’t tell, but he reluctantly moved his hand closer. He observed the Rognnar shake its body from the lower back up to its head, teeth clacking together, the sickening sound of bone meeting bone filling the room before its tongue darted out, tasting the air around his hand, yet not quite touching him. He watched as it tapped its claws on the floor, its back legs tensing up as if it was ready to pounce.
«She really, really likes you!» You exclaimed again, scratching her back, «Miss Cherry Tomato, meet Thragg! Thragg, try petting her under her neck. She loves that!» Thragg moved his hand under the beast’s mouth, warily, fingers meeting the rough, scaly skin. It felt… weird. Hard and coarse, yet warm in a pleasant way. As he scratched Miss Cherry Tomato’s neck, he felt the skin vibrate under his fingers. Was that thing purring?
«I’ll let go of her, okay? She’s very excited but she won’t hurt you, I promise.» You said, your hands moving away from her back before he could say just how stupid that idea was. And when she felt she was free to act how she pleased, she did. She jumped towards Thragg, much to his discomfort, long, thick tongue finding his face and dragging a slimy path from his chin up to his forehead before he could stop her.
He was quick to react, his hands finding the creature’s sides and keeping her far from himself. But not enough – her upper body being disproportionately long, all she had to do was lean forward to keep on licking his face as her tail wagged so hard it was slamming against the floor, making you step back to avoid getting hit as you laughed your ass off. «Do not laugh, my predicament is your fault!» He exclaimed, eyes closed as he tried to not part his lips too much as he spoke to avoid more of an unpleasant kiss with the overly excited Rognarr.
"nooo babe ha hah don't kill people" Mark vs "you're lucky he's cute otherwise you'd be splatter" Reader
I mean since their boyfriend asked SO nicely, I guess jail will have to do. The rage™ is barely contained though
Mark: And I'm so worried about Oliver- he killed the Maulers-
"Hell yeah- sorry right that's awful, of course, I'm sorry"
imagine mark having to explain the situation with you, wanting you to keep him company while he goes to checkout the situations aftermath after him and oliver flew away. mark could feel himself grow nauseous as he turned to look at you, “oliver killed the mauler twins.” a few seconds of silence, “fuck yeah! i mean, im so sorry. mark baby im so, so, sorry. that’s terrible, who did he learn that from?” he side eyed you afterwards, your apology seemed so insincere.
when you saw the autopsy report on the maulers alongside mark, the first words that left your mouth were—“damn.” mark pinched your hip, yet the thought remained as you both continued to analyze the gruesome scene oliver left.
oliver during the argument with mark would turn to look at you, then point, “your partner would’ve agreed with me! i saw what happened to that guy in downtown chicago on the news!” mark paused, turning to look at you while you offered a sheepish grin and shake your head. “oliver that was an entirely different situation, and i thought i paid you twenty to keep your trap shut.” mark couldn’t believe how you weren’t in the GDA’s prison yet, but you definitely weren’t any help when it came to disciplining oliver.
“you’re absolutely no help.” mark grumbled as you both walked towards his bedroom. you hummed, “did you really expect me to be?”
Probably not the worst love triangle option, but definitely up there
Thragg x Reader x Battle Beast
Or more so Battle Beast wants Reader carnally but since this is to be his mate for life, he needs to prove himself by killing the strongest thing he can find, that being Thragg
So now he has one sided beef with Thragg while Thragg has no idea what tf is going on, all he knows is that the giant space kitty cat wants to present his head on a silver platter to someone
Now that I think of it this isn't really a love triangle at all, this is just a love story with an unwitting 3rd guy whose there purely as a sacrificial pawn for the foreplay
Comic spoilers below
Do the right thing, Debbie Grayson
Mohawk!Mark: Why the fuck are you here?! I thought Angstrom only brought other Marks into this fight??
Variant!Reader: He couldn't make it. On account of the fact I killed him.
Mohawk!Mark: Wh-
Fullmask!Mark: So what you're telling me is that you're single?
Variant!Reader pointing at Main!Mark: I'll give you a chance, if you help that guy
I'm curious how Max (That's oc's name, right..?) from other universes is doing, since all of Mark's versions died in the Invincible War. They're no longer around in their home universes either.
yes max is his name!! max is his human name, Helion is his everything else name (I use the two interchangeably)
I’m sure that whatever the Helion variants are up to they’re very Normal about it :)
Evil Mark variant: And as for your wedding gift, what would my lovely mate want? Anything you'd like, nothing is off limits for you.
"Become a better person and tell the viltrumites to change, too or fuck off."
Nolan: Don't be ridiculous-
Evil Mark variant, with a heavy sigh: Well, I did say anything... so, what'll it be dad, change, or fuck off?
depending on which variant, some would either listen to your request or completely shut the idea down.
mark who’d listen to your every word, hanging on by a string of love, regardless if you return his affection— main mark, maskless mark, prisoner mark, mohawk mark, full mask mark, shiesty mark, viltrum mark (with extreme amounts of convincing and helping him find his sympathy and humanity)
mark who completely ignores your request, upset you’d embarrass him with your silly statement and will soon punish you for such behavior— omni mark, viltrum mark, no goggles/lensless mark
would straight up kill or paralyze you— sinister mark
Invincible war but maskless Mark, prisoner Mark, mohawk Mark, full mask Mark, shiesty Mark, and viltrum Mark are on the main Mark's side basically because "my wife asked me to", like sure maybe none of them use those exact words but like
That is why they're here
All of them want the yellow one dead also I think
only half, if not most, of the marks would admit out loud to the others about their true reasoning for helping out main mark. viltrum mark had zero shame, he didn’t even seem embarrassed when he spoke—“my partner had deemed i am required to extend a hand towards this dimensions version of me.” main didn’t know whether or not to thank viltrum, because he’s not doing this of his own free will.
prisoner mark flew above the rest, refusing to walk as he hummed with a smirk on his lips, his arms going behind his head as he floating—“ hey, mine too. don’t know why, i mean i just escaped that godforsaken prison and haven’t seen em in a while.” main looked up with an unamused expression as he shook his head, crossing his arms as the group continued onward, walking as their conversation intrigued the other variants.
a loud groan was heard as mohawk mark rolled his eyes, floating as well slightly above the ground. he looked annoyed of the conversation, “you’re all so pathetic, i didn’t even have a conversation with my partner. i told them what i’d do, and all they did was kiss me goodbye and asked me if im willing to change sides.” a few turned and side eyes mohawk, however he couldn’t care less, hes just upset that most of these marks let their partner walk all over them. he’s a hypocrite at the end of the day, not telling the others he was on his knees while explaining the situation to you, meanwhile you were offering words of realization, that maybe he didn’t have to be the psychopath everyone back at his dimension thought he was. mohawk mark decided he would correct his sins by saving this universe.
shiesty mark despite complaining the entire time, earning a few bruises from the others, scoffed at the other variants. “ha! fucking pussies, i did this out of my own free will. my partner just agreed with me.” the others could imagine the humongous smirk hiding under the veil, how confident shiesty was before main commented, “weren’t you threatened by them that if you didn’t do this they’d leave?” he questioned, to which shiestys goggles nearly popped out as he cursed at main mark—“who the fuck told you that! that was a private conversation you cokehead slut!” main chose to ignore the fuming variant, completely done with the topic in general before another voiced their own reasoning.
“they asked me nicely, i can never say no to my partner.” fully masked mark comments, his smile slightly visible. he decided to be the most vulnerable out of the group, trying to let out his repressed emotions he’s had for so long. he needs someone to listen to him talk about his wonderful and sweet partner, who’s better then other versions of himself? in his mind, they’re basically him, just went down different paths and have different styles. no one commented on his statement, only main mark gave him a little nod, turning back around while a few others booed at his comment. once again, he’s made fun of for expression his emotions and vulnerability, mainly mohawk booed at him.
maskless mark stayed quiet, following behind the group as he ignored the conversation. his thoughts and mind were clouded with the thought of his partner back home, wondering what he’s doing right now as of this moment. main noticed the silence from one of his variants, while the others would argue whose partner was better or completely isolate themselves from the conversation after adding their bit. main slowed down, looking over at maskless—“hey, you doing alright or?” the variant looked up, his eyes meeting with main mark as he spoke. “yeah, just thinking about what my partner back home is doing.” out of the entire group, it seemed like maskless was the more private one out of everyone. his responses were vague, holding off on information as main mark nodded and kept up with the rest of the group.
“we can all agree that we want the freaky yellow one gone right? i mean who turns to cannibalism within two days.” mohawk mumbled as the others nodded in agreement. it seemed like they had a few things in common, besides being downright bad and obsessed with every version of you back home.
Jason and his S/O who does not keep up with superhero and vigilante stuff. They barely know who Batman is but even then their knowledge begins and ends with "some guy in Gotham who fights crime" they've learned through osmosis
So when he confesses to them about being Red Hood they're like... "What, like the little red one? What are- WAIT! The little fat doll?! That's you?!" genuinely that's their only point of reference as to what Red Hood in this context means
🦇
no bc you simply Do Not keep up with most current events/news bc it deteriorates your mental health so when jason finds out you don't know too much about batman he's shook, understandably so
"what do you mean you just learned who batman is?" he's staring at you like you've grown a third eye
"....what?" you shrug like it's no big deal
"he's been around forever!" jason is about to pull his hair out. "how did you just now learn about him?"
"he saved me from being mugged the other night-"
"you were mugged and didn't tell me?!"
"and then robin told me to get my life together" you roll your eyes
jason has to step outside to smoke several cigarettes to calm himself down before coming back inside to talk to you rationally. he doesn't bring up vigilantes for a while after that bc if you don't know batman do you know him? and he can't handle that conversation right now, but he knows he can't avoid it forever
so when he comes home one night more beat up than usual and you're in his apartment when he doesn't expect you to be there... he finally has to confess. so he sits you down after getting cleaned up and soothing your worries
"i'm the red hood" he says with your hands in his, giving you a soft look. his anxiety, however, is making him feel like he's going to vibrate out of his skin
"red hood?" you repeat, confused. he figures it's bc you don't know who that is, who he is, and that makes a little part of his heart ache
"yeah, red hood..." he echos gruffly as he searches your face for any hint of how you're taking the news
"like... little red riding hood? wolf in the woods who eats her grandma?" you tilt your head to the side. jason's pretty sure he's on the verge of having an aneurysm
he laughs but you're already pulling out your phone to google him
"no, no, not like -"
"the little fat doll?!" you practically squeak
jason's eyebrows are instantly knitting together, "what?! no, i'm not a fat doll! what are you on about?"
so you show him fatson todd and he stares at you like the tired emoji and takes in a slow, deep breath
"how do you know about that but not any other vigilante running around in spandex fighting crime?" he's about to lose it. he wants to wrap you up and keep you hidden away and clueless forever
"you wear spandex?" you ask, fighting back a teasing smile
jason cracks, just a little and tries to snatch your phone from you
"alright that's enough, give me that-"
"no i need to buy fatson hood!" you try to keep your phone out of his reach when he scoffs
"it has its own name?!"
when you’re mad at your fave and aren’t speaking to him, so he goes around tightening all of the jars in your home so that you have to ask him to open them for you hahahjdks
Comic Spoiler!
It'll never stop being hilarious to me that getting laid on earth was all the Viltrumites needed to stop being evil lmao
ahhhahah hi . im actually crazy
The Illusive double Hroo