★ sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ - You and Mark rest at his collage dorm, for things to quickly grow heated~
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Mark and you laid in his dorm room, lights dim, him still wearing his iconic suit, mask strapped tightly onto his handsome features.
Your fingers raking over his stomach as if he was a huge house cat, chest rising and falling.
Him looking down at you, his heart melting with love when you two locked eyes.
A hand coming up to your cheek, thumb brushing against your lip.
You always did have beautiful lips..
“You know you’re the only thing in the universe I would die for, right? The only thing I’d kill for”
He said, staring up at you lovingly, through his goggles.
“Lil ol’me huh” you laughed, half asslingly believing marks words.
He chuckled at your comment, nose doing its usual cute scrunch.
“Yea.. Lil ol’you” he mocked dragging your hand from his hard abs towards the centre of his chest
Flattening your palm down onto his chest, where his heart is, “your the reason I breathe, your the very reason I live.. I live for you”.
You hated yourself for this.. but with such a strong confession, it freaked you out, alot actually, but you shoved the distasted feeling down, your smile faltering while you kept your hand on his warm chest.
“That’s uh.. a bit intense” .
You tried easing into his lovesick delusions.
He smirked, shrugging his shoulders while laying on the small bed.
His eyes frenzied with earnest intensity “yea well, deal with it. I’m crazy about you mama~”.
You coughed on air swatting close to his face, with a peachy blush on your face.
“Mark!!” You laughed at marks comment, him grabbing your hand, just intensely starting at your e/c irises.
Without breaking eye contact he kissed your hand, placing it back gently onto his chest.
“What can’t take the fact, that one day you’ll be my pretty mama one day~”
He tapped your nose lightly with his finger, his other hand squeezing yours gently over his rapidly beating heart.
“Think of it.. pretty little babies running around.. seeing you nice and motherly over them.. you can’t tell me you don’t want that sweetheart~”
You rolled your eyes not playing into his needy thoughts he’s been having recently, just soothing his body.
He let out a soft sigh, his eyes fluttering closed as he enjoyed your touch. His body relaxed under your gentle hands.
leaning into your touch like a cat seeking affection.
"You know, sometimes I can't believe you're real," he murmured softly.
“Really now? What’s that supposed to mean” You smirked, feigning an offended tone, feeling marks stress spike.
He cracked one eye open, knowing you too well and your annoying games to get a rise out of him.
Smirking, his free hand lazily traced patterns on your arm. "Just that... gorgeous girls like you aren't supposed to actually exist. It's like, laws of the universe or whatever. Beautiful inside and out, hilarious, amazing in bed-“
“MARK” you cut him off, face flush as a tomato, levitating an empty soda can on his counter at his face, the poor lover, so star struck over your eyes to even flinch, as if you hung the stars in the sky.
The soda can hitting him, He laughed heartily as the can gently bounced off his forehead, catching it with lightning-fast reflexes to toss it back playfully very gently.
"Okay okay, okay! No need to use your powers against me~" He tugged you closer, trapping you in his arms while wearing a mischievous grin.
The soda can not even hitting you, from marks crushing speed, forcing you onto his godly body.
“Then don’t give me a reason to then Grayson~”
You said pulling back enough you were straddling him.
He let out a low chuckle, pulling you closer to his bulge. "Or what? You gonna fly me into the sun for daring to compliment you?" His said, voice holding a mischievous note to it.
“Mm I could” you smirked, putting your finger on your chin, faking a pondering face, mark letting out a strangled whine, thighs rubbing against his cock in the tight spandex he was wearing.
“Whoa there, gravity girl! No sun-toshing the boyfriend, alright?" His hands gripped your waist tightly. "I'm too handsome for space dust anyway~.”
“So cocky!”
You swatted at him.
He caught your hand mid-swat, his hand wrapping around yours to pull you closer.
"Cocky? Nah, just confident. Confident that my girl loves my face too much to turn me into a supernova."
His eyes then grew lidded, the feeling of your plush thighs so close to his cock, got him acting up.
You smiled at marks neediness, cupping and peppering his face full of kisses.
He moaned into the warm kisses, his strong hips thrusting up into yours, cock rubbing against your hot cunt and thighs, while his tongue tried snaking in.
His hands slid up to cradle your head, fingers threading through your deep hair. "Mmm, that's the stuff right hereeee,".
You rolled your eyes at his neediness, tugging a strand of his black hair, his head rearing.
A guttural whine leaving his lips.
He’s such a sexy whiner~
Lips making contact on his Adam’s apple and neck.
Red blushes starting to cover his neck.
He groaned softly as your lips met the sensitive skin of his neck, his head tilting back to give you better access.
His hands gripped your hips possessively, holding you closer. "You're such a fucking.. tease," he murmured, his voice hoarse with desire. “Kissing me like that..."
Mark rutted into your clothed cunt in a frustrated attempt for pleasure, the friction making his cock twitch.
He hated teasing with an addictive passion.
“True but I don’t knowwwww mmm beg~” you smirked reducing Mark to nothing but dirt under your shoe as if he wasn’t one of the most powerful man in the galaxy
He let out a playful growl, his hands squeezing the flesh of your ass, as he begged, his voice taking on a whiny tone.
"Pleeease, babe? I'll do anything, you know I’d be your slave~, be your fuck toy~ just touch me baby”
“I’d fuck you so good baby~ just give me a chance~~ I’d reach so deep you’d need me to just walk straight for weeks~”.
You felt yourself get wetter.. him and his damn mouth.
You smirked at his neediness, eyes hooded, head reared up wanting to be marked up by his queen.
“Mark me baby~” he whimpered, tugging on your lose hair very gently, a silent plea.
You sucked at his frosted skin, It taking its succulent time to bruise, the wetness and swirling of your tongue on his neck, only tightening his cock in his boxers underneath the tight suit.
Eventually targeting his lips next, tongue prodding for entry into Marks mouth.
You pulled at his ravenette hair, kissing feverishly over his face and neck, his lust barely contained.
His hands squeezing harshly at the fat of your ass, delivering a sting to your ass, his hand then rubbing your plumb flesh.
“Mm’Love this ass baby~”
his hands tensed around your plush ass, lifting his hips to grind against your core.
His kisses became sloppier, more desperate, as he tried to convey just how much he loved these intense, passionate.. raw love~
He was hard as fuck, and always is around you.
But fuck theres more blood in his aching cock than his brain at the moment.
he caught your bottom lip between his, sucking gently before letting it go with a wet pop.
His hands slid up to your waist, holding you firmly in place.
"Seriously though... fuck, you’re dangerous."
He nipped at your lips again, threatening to break the skin.
Alone in his euphoria, you took him by surprise, tugging his yellow mask off with force, slicked black hair falling forward in pieces, while you grounded your slobbering cunt against his throbbing cock.
He mewled, hands on your ass again, rocking his hips, cock soaking into your cunt with more vigor.
You held onto the black suit for dear life, fingers tearing at the fabric.
His hands were moving, gripping your thighs tightly as he lifted his hips up to grind against you, a low growl escaping his throat.
He was so fucking hard, the outline of his cock clearly visible through his tight supersuit.
He loved getting you all worked up for you. "Mmm, baby...".
“Mark!~”
You whined, feeling your cunt grow wetter against Marks boner, the slickness dampened your panties, Mark feeing the warmth.
Making him buck deeper, feeling pre collecting at his tip through the suit.
“Mm please le’me fuck you.. I swear.. I’ll be gentle”
You kissed him to shut his whines.
Grinding your core against his cock, mark whimpering.
His hips moving in sync with yours, creating a delicious friction.
He could feel how wet you were through the thin fabric of your clothes, and it was driving him wild.
“Goddamn, you feel so good," he murmured, his voice husky with desire.
The teasing growing too strong for Mark, eyes hooded or closed the whole heavenly experience.
You didn’t remember when or how it happened.. but mark snapped.
One minute he’s your whining good boy the next he’s a bitch in heat.
The teasing too intense for his sensitive cock.
Flipping you onto your back easily, making you yelp.
He was between your legs in an instant, his hands going to your thighs to spread them wider.
"Off," he growled, referring to your panties. He was done playing nice.
You knew the drill pulling them to the side.
He let out a dark laugh, "Like that? Jesus."
He husked out a laugh unzipping his suit enough to free up his aching length, the tip already leaking pre.
looking at your exposed core, fucking delicious..
He wrapped a calloused hand around his beating cock, the thing sporting a few ropes of pre.
Diving his tongue into your fleshy walls.
Eating your cunt as if a man starved
His tongue explored every inch of you eagerly, tasting your sweetness.
He let out a satisfied hum, continuing to stroke himself with his free hand, while he bucked his fist as if on heat.
“Fuck, you taste so good." His tongue circled your pink clit before sucking it gently.
"Is this what you needed, baby?"
You panted, this felt so fucking good, you thought biting your lower lip when mark nipped and sucked your bud.
“Huh~ Gravity Girl?”
He slowed his sucking.
He pulled back, his face inches from your pussy, his hand still slowly stroking his thick length.
You gotta tell him how good he was eating you out.
His eyes locked with yours, challenging. "Tell me how good my tongue feels in your cunt, baby."
“S-So Ah~~ Good!” Your needy cunt salivating, poor you just wanting more sucks.
You flailed your legs, bucking your cunt.
“Marky~ Baby.. Please”
Tears threatening to spill from your eyes, the cause of the throbbing pain of your bud.
His lips curled into a smug grin at your reaction.
Nothing more delicious then sweet pay back~
He loved reducing you to whines and moans.
“Is that all you've got?" he mocked, his hot breath ghosting over your sensitive flesh.
"You want my mouth back on you?" he asked, his fingers splaying your thighs wider.
"You want me to suck and lick until you're screaming?" He could see your hips bucking, trying to pull his face back down.
He chuckled darkly. "Say it."
Your ego starting to dwindle from marks teasing.
You turned your head away.
“Please..Mark.. don’t make me beg-“
Before you could finish he pulled your cunt closer to his face, pupils blown when your scent hit him.
"Either say it, or I'll make you..." He pressed a slow, deliberate kisses to your inner thigh, deliberately avoiding your center.
“Tell me how much you need my mouth on this pretty little pussy, baby. Beg for it."
You sucked the lemon, biting your lip at his big eyes waiting for you to speak between your thighs.
“..yes please mark.. I want you so bad~”. You spoke, playing into his kink.
A triumphant smirk crossed his face as he heard you beg so sweetly. He loved it when you surrendered like this.
“That's my girl," he groaned approvingly. Without hesitation, he dove back in, his mouth covering your cunt completely.
His tongue delved deep inside you, curling and thrusting rhythmically.
He could feel your legs trembling as you tried to pull him closer.
He added his fingers, spreading your lips wider to allow his tongue deeper access.
He could feel you getting closer, but he pulled back abruptly.
“Mark!!”
You whined, tears fat and beading at the corner of your eyes.
He sat up, licking his lips. a wicked grin playing on his face.
So sweet~
He knew you were right on the edge, and he loved pushing you close to the breaking point.
“You're so close baby, aren’t you~" he said, his voice low and husky.
Without much of a growl, Mark tugged your bagged shirt, the fabric flying into the corner of his dorm room with a thud.
His eyes darkened as your breasts spilled free.
No bra?~
Dirty girl
He captured a nipple into his mouth, sucking harshly while pinching the other between his digets.
His other hand went back to stroking himself rapidly.
“Fuck, these tits..." He switched to the other nipple, biting.
You yelped, mark just swirling his toughest over the light pink wound.
The pleasure euphoric, your cunt wetter then the ocean right now.
Eyes rolled back, ass arched, heart beating fast.
You pulled on his suit a silent plea to just ditch the thing then just leaving it unzipped.
He got the hint and quickly shed the suit, revealing his muscular, chiseled body.
He kicked it aside, the black and blue flopping to the floor, now completely nude before you.
His massive erection jutted out more than it did when unzipped, red and angry, pre-cum dripping down its sides.
You raked fingers over his chest, his abs contracting, a whined leaving his throat, while he pushed you back down onto the small bed.
He wrapped an arm around your lower hips, pulling your legs to snake around his hips, gripping tight as he began to rock you back and forth, grinding your wet cunt all against his abs.
Your breasts smushed against his chest, hard nipples dragging.
He gripped your ass tightly, as he ground you down harder.
He could feel your wetness coating his abs, making them slick.
His whimpers growing loud, his pretty cock coating your belly with pre.
He pushed you back down onto the bed, leaving you winded.
Finally registering the warmth against your abdomen, the pulsing wetness
His cock happily at home, resting above your entrance.
You looked down
Dick lying flat against your belly, your curves exaggerating its size.
He wrapped a hand around it, squeezing hard as he began to slowly jerk off against your skin.
"Look at this fucking thing," He murmured gruffly.
You clenched.. fuck this guy and words~
“So fuckin.. big.. so fuckin’n-needy~”
He rubbed his thick head up and down your stomach, leaving a snail trail of pre behind.
He wrapped his other arm around your waist, pulling you up so that his length nestled between your breasts.
He began to thrust his hips, breast-fucking you slowly.
Mark having obvious urges to mark you with his pre.
And it was working, you were hot and bothered everywhere~
Pre slick all over your body.
Mark's lips crashed into yours in a searing kiss as he continued sliding his cock up and down your breasts.
He swallowed your whimpers, his tongue delving into your mouth to dominate yours.
His fingers tangled in your hair, gripping firmly to angle your head just how he wanted.
Feeling your tits engulfing his throbbing cock was Devine.
Panting heavily between kisses, the pleasure overwhelming.
His hips jerked erratically as he chased his release, his cock throbbing and leaking more clear globs of pre.
He stopped mid thrust, moaning, not bucking his hips, just very tense.. eyes wide in euphoria.
A especially larger gush of pre oozed from his tip, his eyes relaxing back to a hooded state.
Close one…
With a silky squelch, Mark pulled away, relaxing you back onto his bed, one of his hands on your wrists the other wrapped tight on his cock.. this time his tip was kissing your folds…
Rubbing his slick up and down, to coat himself in your wetness, pre and arousal mixing.
You whined like a slut, trying to egg mark on to fuck you.
He chuckled darkly at your desperate whines, grabbing your thighs and spreading them wider.
Teasing your entrance with his tip, pushing in just an inch, then a little more, and more.. before pulling all the way back out.
He repeated this tormenting motion a few times, watching your face contort with need.
“So fucking eager,"
“Mark.. please~~”
You pleaded back.
Mark growled at your pleading whimper.
He grabbed your hips hard, completely forgetting your wrists, trying to get control.
Your nails digging into his pecs only made him harder.
He pushed in another inch, making you moan loudly. Watching your breasts bounce with each whimper, losing his mind.
“Please what?"
You swallowed your pride.. for the greater good of your swollen bud, hickeyed tits and well your deep itch for his cock~
“Please.. f.. Fuck me~”
With a savage snarl, Mark slammed forward, burying himself to the hilt inside you.
Tip kissing your cervix
You both cried out, the sudden fullness taking your breath away.
He stilled for a moment, savoring the tight heat of your pussy wrapped around his massive length. "Like this?"
You couldn’t breathe from his sheer size, needing time to recover.
Panting in a blushed frenzy
“Y-Yes.. perfect”
You said tensed up begging not to cum 3 seconds in.
Mark pulled back slowly, until just the tip remained inside you.
He paused there, looking into your face, watching your desperate expression.
“God don’t stare at me like that~”
Then, with a smirk, he snapped his hips forward, filling you up again in one swift motion.
He set a brutal pace, pounding into you relentlessly.
Your nails digging into the muscle of his back while he railed you.
The headboard slamming against the wall, the sound echoing.
He loved the feel of your nails digging into his back, spurring him on.
Each thrust was deep and powerful, the bouncing your tits, a fucking view to see.
But
One only
ONLY
he can see..
He wrapped an arm around your waist to angle your hips better, hitting that perfect spot with each thrust.
“Nobody else gets to see you like this. Don't even think about letting another guy touch this fucking perfect body."
He spread your legs wider, watching his thick length sliding in and out of your small body with unthinkable speed.
He imagined other men trying to handle these curves, touch your tits, hear your dirty moans.
His expression darkened. "You only spread your legs like this for me, right?"
“Yes Mark~ yes~”
"That's right, baby. Only I get to see this sexy body, only I get to hear those sweet moans."
He adjusted his angle slightly, hitting a spot that made you gasp loudly.
"Only my cock gets to fuck this tight pussy."
Your back arches nipples hardening.
“Yesss mark~~”
He watched your back arch beautifully, your tits bouncing perfectly with each thrust.
He wrapped his arms around your legs, pulling them up and over his shoulders.
This position made him go even deeper, hitting that spot perfectly with each snap of his hips.
"Fuck, look how deep I am inside you..."
Marks cock spasmed, twitching around your velvety walls.
Starting to grow sensitive, whimpering.
His movements became more erratic, losing control as his orgasm approached.
The sounds of your wet pussy taking his cock were driving him crazy.
He thrust harder, faster, completely losing himself in the feeling.
"I'm-so-fucking-close,"
he panted between thrusts, his voice breaking.
He held your legs tightly over his shoulders, burying himself as deep as he could go.
He was so close, his balls drawing up tight against your ass.
He looked down, watching his length disappear inside you over and over again.
"Fuck, I'm gonna fill this perfect pussy up..."
He tightened your legs over his shoulders, pulling you flush against him.
This new angle had his thick length stretch you even more.
Each thrust jiggling your tits deliciously.
He whimpered softly, sweat covering both of your bodies.
His eyes rolled back as he felt his release building at the base of his cock.
He buried his face between your breasts, inhaling your scent deeply as he pounded into you with wild abandon.
His wet tongue licking at your soft sweet skin.
his thick length throbbing inside you.
He looked up at your face through your bouncing breasts, his face contorted with pleasure.
“Love’these pretty breasts.. so soft.. warm~..”
You clenched, blush intensified.
Your velvety walls too much for him to handle.
With a final, deep thrust, he let out a needy groan, his cock pulsing as he released his hot sticky seed deep inside you.
Painting your womb white with ease
He held himself there, buried to the hilt, tip past your cervix, fill you up with his thick load.
You felt the vivid warmth he had filled you with
Placing a hand over your womb, feeling the warmth.
Mark stayed there for a moment, catching his breath, his large body draped over yours.
His arms wrapped around your thighs, keeping your legs over his shoulders.
Nuzzling his face between your breasts, inhaling your scent deeply, marking you further with his sweat and his seed.
“M’love you.. you’re so perfect.. my perfect girl”
The creamy texture smeared all over your belly, dripping onto the covers, Mark still buried deep inside.
His expression soft, looking down at you with adoring eyes, his voice gentle and filled with love. "Baby... you feel so perfect..."
He slowly lowered your legs from his shoulders, gently kissing each thigh before settling between your legs.
“You did so well”
He paused with a shit eating smirk
“Mm but’Looks like I need’a make you cum again.. huh?, you’d like that wouldn’t you~~”
“You deserve it for being such a good girl~”
You mewled, trying to deny his god-like sex.
He chuckled darkly, his still semi-hard length sliding back inside you easily due to his previous release.
Hardening quick
You tried disagreeing but the wetness between your legs says otherwise, your hands shoving his chest weakly..
“Mm’no.. no.. not y-yet”
"Shh, don't deny your man what he wants." He smiled kissing your temple, and teary cheeks, moving slowly again, his hands roaming your body possessively.
“I wanna feel you cum on my cock again~..."
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BRUH BRUH BRUH ITS SO CUTE IDK HOW TO DO HIS HAIR UGHUGH UGH ALSO AM I THE ONLY ONE TERRIFIED ON CHANGING FROM STECH TO LINE ART LIKE SOME HOW IT LOSES ALL ITS FLARE WHEN I DO MY LINE ART ☹️☹️
⛧ sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ －after moving to a old American suburban  town after your parents split, you found yourself here in a upstate univercity, bumping into new faces.. one being a very important someone~
⛧ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛᴇ － HAYYY ɪᴍ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴇᴇᴇᴘʏʏʏ ɪ ᴍɪssᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏs sᴏʀʀʏ ɪʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴᴠɪɴᴄɪʙʟᴇ/ʀᴇsɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ᴇᴠɪʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ!! Also I drew him :3 (ps don’t hate im pretty new to digi art 😭😭🙏🏻🙏🏻) HES AT THE BOTTOM IOF THE POST BBGS also this was really fun till their were so many plot endings ughhh ☹️☹️ BUT YEA ITS LIKE MARK OF S1-S2-S3 all kinda together 😭😭 + I had this on repeat when I was making this.
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Your worn sneakers skidded and slid down the halls tiling, you tripping on your laces every so often.
You were late.. Already??
First day in your new school?
And you’ve already fucked it up..
Way to go Y/N.
…
You really need to invest in a clock.
Seriously
18 and still not waking up on time..
Come on that’s embarrassing, it’s not first grade!!
You cut corners, ignoring the occasional question from a walking by teacher.
Your head was down, a map of the school clutched in your hand, undone laces swinging,
You didn’t see him, He sure did until it was too late.
You fell head first into his chest, even in a sweater you could feel tone muscle.. hell even abs if you looke-
“What are you doing?? He’s not your boyfriend!!”
You mentally scolded yourself, pushing off of him a little to harshly, stumbling back, stepping on your undone lace, landing hard on the cool tile.
“Stupid laces”, you blamed as if you weren’t the one dismissing the concerns.
The scent of old books and something else…musky, almost animalistic.
You dusted yourself, while Mark looked stunned at you..
Shell-shocked even.
You quirked a brow at the guy, him just turning away.. weird..
Obviously you thought the worst like usual, thoughts on asking, A. “is something on my face”, B. “what” or the most likely one you’d say C. “the fuck are you staring at.”
Mm so you chose option D
Apologise.
You’re new, the last thing you need are bully’s.
So you apologised profusely to mark.
Averting eye contact.. idiot..
If you had just stared at him.. you would have seen..
he’s a total nutter
His eyes intense.
Not breaking or yielding, not for a second.
And people think eye fucking isn’t a thing. 🙄🙄
But no.. you’d rather be selfish, look away, make things harder for yourself.
Your map all crumpled.. looks like you’re gonna need another.
You mumbled a final apology.
Eyes averted, looking to the ground, more entertained by silly sneakers than him.
“S..Sorry.. I uh- this is so embarrassing, I’m uh New?, and yea.. fuck this.. I’m just gonna go bye”
Fixing your skirt one last time before walking off.
You held your skirt harshly running off to god knows where, you’ve probably missed your class six times anyways..
When you were out of his fully extended ear shot, he sighed, as if you stole his breath.
His heart hammering a frantic rhythm against his ribs.
It wasn’t just his heart, he could hear yours, a frantic drumbeat echoing in his ears, a rapid staccato against the thrum of his own.
It was such a pretty sound!!
I mean everything about you seems pretty already..
He heard the shallow, slightly ragged breaths, the frantic whispers of her thoughts – a torrent of self-recrimination and fear of being late.
He could feel the tremor in your hands, the quickening pulse point near your throat, hell, even the subtle shift in weight as you braced herself for the floor.
It was overwhelming.
Mark possessed powers, he’s a Viltrumite after all, and from what his dad said that’s somehow a big deal.
But you didn’t know that..
You didn’t know shit.. all you knew was that you just bumped into a really weird kid..
Not fucking invincible
He could hear the inner workings of others – their heartbeat, their breathing, the silent symphony of their anxieties.. even desires.
His powers more burdensome than helpful.. everyone around him always dying.. it’s not fair.
ITS NOT FAIR??
WHY DOES HE HAVE TO SPRAY GUTS AND GORE GALORE FOR A PLANET HE DOESN’T EVEN WANT TO PROTECT?!!!
NO NO NO NO!!
ITS SIMPLY NOT FAIR!
ITS HIS DADS JOB NOT HIS?
But You.. You were different.
You gave him a bigger meaning.. after dad left and had Mark in charge.. everything’s so fucking bleak..
Don’t get him started on Amber.. or Eve
Their both headaches
Whining birds, bitch and squawking, only ever caring when it suits the chicks.
Hell now he has to manage this ungrateful planet, look after a sibling that’s off leash..
This is all too difficult.. he only wanted to help.. to help this dying planet.. and what he gets in return.
A slap in the face
Well that’s too bad..
Cuz he’s so fucking close to just splitting this planet in half and run thousands of people 6 feet under.
But you.. gee, this feeling.. he’s never felt it before and never wants to stop feeling it.
With the small seconds he was with you.
You’ve just changed not just Earths whole destiny.. but well
Your own.
it was a tidal wave, a sensory overload that left him breathless.
Left him feeling like he just took his true first free breath, a rebirth.
Like love a first sight.. mmm nahhh more like.. It was love at first…collision.. no no no love at first breath.
Maybe even love at first life.
A few days had passed and well you were settling in fine, family’s dialled down after the divorce.
But mark.. oh no he hasn’t lost any momentum.
Giving up is something foreign to him.
So it didn’t take long for Mark to get notes on you,
Especially that mark’s desperate enough to ask GDA..
Seriously.. Ceci…
After WHAT HE DID TO MARK.. and he’s able to set that aside for a few address leaks 😋 Mm your favourite things or two.
Cecil didn’t want to at first, especially after mark nearly killing him for what.. the third time now.
But hay it’s hard to say no to the strongest being on the fucking planet right
The spawn of the Omni-Man himself.. the same man that killed all the guardians of the globe.
And maybe a spring of hypocritical threats “i don’t do threats..” mm that’s not what Cecil remembers..
More on the lines of “Cecil I swear.. if you don’t fucking tell me, I’ll pop your skull like a pop rock and use your brains as a face mask.. TELL ME Y/N’A NUMBER YOU PEIC-“
Soooo Cecil tried backing you up.. but well how can you keep a being like a Viltrumite at bay from its objective.
After Cecil finally fed into marks delusional ideas.
Seeing it fit, as a way to manipulate and control Mark..
He didn’t need more reasons to work with Cecil.. he has infinite data on you now and owes it to Cecil.
Seeing it as Cecil was one of the best way for you and him to get together.. even thanking Cecil..
After the info was out, in the light..
Marks mental health deteriorated.. quickly.. scaring even Rex at the globe, how brutal he was becoming.. for a guy who’s known to pull his punches..
Creaking villains heads open like walnuts.. it wasn’t a good look for Mark as an older brother..
Oliver always being brutal and lacking compassion but after you and Mark met.. Oliver straight up disregards life.
It wasn’t like he cared.. only thing he cared about is keeping you safe..
Making Mark more Viltrumite than man, at this point.
And if being Cecil’s lap dog does the trick in keeping you safe, then he’ll be the best god damn lap dog, Cecil will ever have.
He’s memorised your schedule, your routine, everything.
Over a few weeks, Mark has completely gone cold to Eve, shoving her off, Mark’s pursuit on you escalating.
He’s always there.. always around.. in the mask or not..
Especially when it came out you liked Invisible..
Poor you.. poor poor thing, your the definition of fucked, literally and figuratively
Mark making sure to be extra.. in well everything, fighting bad guy, flirting with you, at the university, flirting with you like a nerd.. at your WORK?? FLIRTING WITH YOU..
The guy won’t give up!!
And at the university it was like having a body guard.. he created you with the highest respect he had..
But he was always around.. holding your books.. in the hallway, in the Library, even at your locker…
The only reason he hadn’t dropped out yet being his only tie to you right now is that satanic place!
Like come on baby.. just give him your number~ he knows you like him.. so let’s make it official.. Don’t be difficult now~
He knows your schedule better than you do, it’s almost embarrassing 😔
His silly girl.. not knowing her next class.. it’s fine he’ll take you, just don’t ask howwww~~
He knew your likes and dislikes, your hopes and fears, all milked from the symphony of your inner world.
He knew the you let out a soft sigh when you read a particularly poignant passage in your novels you love..
He even bought the whole series, so he could bond with you how sweet!
The frustrated groan you let out when you struggled with a math problem, the thrill of victory when she aced a history test.
The cough you did intentionally so people would stop talking
Even that you have a.. well.. adventurous mind about Invisible’s physic.. that he’d happily spoil to you..
Spoil that he does whimper and whine when he’s close..
That he imagines your hot cunt clamping on him then a silly flesh light, That he growls on accident.
Spoil that he slur’s his words when he’s close as if he has a lisp..
That he sucks pussy likes he’s a major in it.. that he’d suck your folds for the life of him…
That he’d nip and whimper if you asked
You’re such a perv.. but a perv he’ll happily entertain and love to the fullest.. even if it means a few thousand have to die
Remember love~ super hearing~~ you and your “friends” should keep it down. It’s annoying hearing them speak about what should only.. ONLY be yours..
Obviously eventually the constant stalking started freaking you out.. in the beginning you thought he was.. yes awkward.. a lil weird.. yea.. but charming, even cute.. but his “kindness” has morphed into something suffocating..
Plus items are getting moved.. or going missing without a trace.. you’d hate to point fingers but.. you’ve got a big feeling.. your onto him
And well you’re hitting your breaking point.. Even hiding from him.. pulling sick days..
Everything but he just.. won’t. Get. The. Hint..
More like he ignores the hint..
He knew far too much.
Understood you too well, leaving you to have a chilling feeling of being exposed, vulnerable.
A specific time, mark was walking with you out of university to your bus, him eventually pulling you to the side.. with hurt expression.. leaning in very close.. lips close nearly.. putting a hand on your shoulder.. rubbing gently while he spoke in a feather light tone.
“You know.. I’m sorry about your dad and mums divorce that much be very hard..” Mark would say.. HOW THE FUCK DOES HE know.. Who told him.. your blood ran cold, all you could do was stand there fawn, while this.. this.. this MORON poured out special memories y-you had with your family when it was intact.. for him.. to.. what… relate to??
You snapped.. yelled in his face stunning him.. he looked very shocked, then hurt..
He tried soothing you back to his side.. that only overstimulating your nerves more.. so you shoved him away from you. Walking off fast.
he had his hands out.. eyes begging to come back to him..
Mark swore he’s never felt his heart break like this.. he just wanted to care for you.. you’ve been through so much in a small human life..
He’s sorry.. so fucking sorry.. JUST DON’T LEAVE!! PLEASE
He just wants to check your okay.. but instead you wound his bleeding heart and run off..
This is so unfair.. when he’s trying your mad at him.. when he’s not your not interested..
Just let him love you!!
Please..
It’s all he’s ever wanted..
If you don’t love him back.. theirs no guarantee you and your family are safe.. and definitely not Earth.
So now you better stop being an ungrateful brat and come back here right now!!
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⛧ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛᴇ － ALSO HERES MORE OF MY WRITING FOR KINDA A ENDING :3 LOL HERES THE DRAWING BTW AND ALSO SORRY I LOST PLOT A LITTLE I WAS A LIL TIRED (Eepy he’s so cute). But love you guys nighty nighty me = eeppy deepy
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Screaming.. Crying, everything, You just wanted to him to leave!! His eyes hurt and glossy.. looking like a lost puppy. Eventually you tried to slam the door in his face.. Mark blocking it with expert speed slamming the door back into one of the walls, the thing going of the hinges.. A huge hole in the wall.. mark still holding on to the thought you’ll prevail.. and he won’t need to kill you and conquer this planet..because well the only reason he’s even protecting earth, your Marks most valuable thing in the universe to him. You <3 You stepped back looking at mark as if he’s a freak of nature.. “Y/N please.. listen.. you need to hear this.. I haven’t been honest to you.. a-and you’re mad.. b-but this’ll change it.. and w-we’ll be the same a-again!”Mark said in a shaky tone, tripping over his words.. his eyes watery.. what is this pain..It makes him want to crush his own heart.. rip out his own eyes.. eat his own skin.. WHY DOES THIS HURT?!!“Thing’s will go back to n-normal right” Words tumbling out in a rush, a torrent of desperate emotion. Mark trying and failing to persuade you.. more like himself.. giving you the crooked smile you used to like.Forcing his hand onto yours.. in a vice grip..He’s terrified.. of what.. he has no idea.. but he’s on the verge of tears to just beg for your forgiveness. You recoiled, heart beating like a panicked drum solo in Mark’s ears. Trying to tug your hand away.. only making mark construct more.. “Y-You love me.. you’ve told me.. please baby.. I love.. the only reason I know everything about you is to protect you!!?”Love.. Mark?? WHAT“I don’t love you mark what??” You shot back.. Marks lips quivering..“You love Invincible.. don’t you.. right?? You have drawings of him” “What are you talking about-“ You spoke, looking confused at mark his hold on your hand numb when he snarled. “ANSWER ME!!” You flinched immediately staring at mark.. clearly he’s been having mental breakdowns far too often. You tried to calm your nerves.. mark wasn’t doing good, you tried prying your hand away to help, for Mark to just-, with lightning speed have you in a choke hold. “Answer.. now” Lifting you up, while he hovered on to the ground. He shook you lightly.. legs dangling, your body consumed by fear you nodded your head just wanting this to end. Mark abruptly putting you back down gently, with a gentle smile.. What The FUCK? Then leaning forward kissing your slightly red neck. You froze fast.. this was all a weird mind fuck, Marks psyche this badly damaged from what.. a few harsh actions from you.. God save us all “Mm’sorry.. I didn’t mean it.. mm’im sorry.. i just.. I’m so scared.. you were so mean Y/N.. made me lose my temper..” He said feverish, peppering a trail of kisses over your slightly red neck from him choking you out a second ago. He quickly herded you from the house, dragging you forcefully. You tried resisting, but that resistance was only faced with discipline. You tried bargaining, screaming, promising not to tell to even begging It was too late for that.. He’ll take you by force. You tried keeping distance.. Feet padding back, the laces damp from what was the rain of the night. In a flash all of the distance was gone, he didn’t answer your pleas..He felt horrible.. yes.. would he stop.. mmm noWith one of his hands around your waist the other near your neck. Vision going blotchy.. You tried to struggle.. tried to scream.. but no noise came out.. He strangling you. You heard small sorrys and begs while your ears rung.. Feeling the light headed.. eventually passing out. Once he was.. sure you were asleep in his arms he kissed you lightly. A gentle reminder.. he’s doing this for you. Because well.. he loves you “You gave me no choice.. Y/N.. this is your fault..” And there shouldn’t be a reason they’re just school strangers. He won’t allow it!
HIIII PRETTIES IM BACK YIPE SORRY IM A VERY INACTIVE PERSON BUT I CAN GAREENTEE WORKS COMING SOON, A BIT OF LEON, A BIT OF MARK GRAYSON, HELL EVEN ALBERT AND ADA
Jake stepped into the dimly lit apartment, the cold night air sending shivers down his body.
It's been a long, grueling night for him.
His mission had been a success, but at a cost, body is covered in sweat and blood, a testament to the brutal nature of his work.
Exhausted, but hungry, different kind of hunger burns within him as he thought of you.
God he’s missed your annoying ass.
Even that attitude.
The metallic clang of the door opening to the apartment his boots tapping on the ground.
He made his way to the bathroom, the scent of blood and sweat fills his nostrils, a constant reminder of the life he lead.
The bathroom is steamy, the hot shower already running, and he couldn’t wait to wash away the remains of the night.
He stepped under the scalding water, his buzz cut growing damp, feeling it cascade over his muscular frame, washing away the grime and the guilt.
You were ment for this
He thought, gently scrubbing his chilled skin.
The blood slowly disappears down the drain, taking away the evidence of his dark profession with it.
Showing the bare scarring on his body.
Leaning against the tiled shower wall, head looking down, eyes closed, letting the hot water soothe his tired muscles.
His mind wandering again to you, your soft skin, the way you looked at him with a mixture of desire and concern after coming back from a mission.
You two have been together for years, and well you’ve always been your rock, understanding the demands of his job, yet never fully accepting the darkness that comes with it.
You’ve been there since his mums passing.
And you’ll be around till his.
You have to??
Right??
The thought of you waiting in the bedroom, her lush curves beckoning, is almost too much to bear.
Finally snaps him from his daze.
He finished his shower quickly, body still humming with unspent energy.
Wrapping a towel around his waist, making his way to the bedroom, the anticipation building with every step.
There you were, lying on your shared bed, your long, hair spilling over the pillows.
Skin glowing in the soft light, eyes sparkled with lust finally making eye contact with his blue ones. As you took in his physique.
He couldn’t lie.. well his body couldn’t..
He was getting turned on by your eyes boring into him.
He approach the bed, dropping the towel without hesitation, you taking in more of his body, lean and hard, every muscle defined by years of rigorous training and deadly missions.
Your eyes lingering on the scars that marks that littered his skin, each one a story of survival and sacrifice.
"You're home,"
You whispered, voice hoarse, legs closing.
Naughty girl
Jake climbed onto the bed, the mattress dipping under his weight.
Your lips parting, while you leaned in, capturing his mouth in a kiss, both tender and desperate.
His tongue exploring your mouth, tasting the sweetness of you, the familiar flavor driving him wild.
Your hands on his broad chest, caressing his collarbones.
The kiss ending soon after, your breaths coming in short gasps.
"I can taste the night on you,"
"The blood, the sweat... It's intoxicating."
You said, voice husky.
Jake smirked, blue eyes darkening.
"It's alllllll for you, baby. Every kill, every drop of blood is a sacrifice for you."
His words sending chills..
Oh well Jake’s always been a bit weird..
Your hands finding his throbbing erection, eye soon locking onto him.
Fingers wrapping around him, stroking slowly.
"Show me.. Show me how it feels to take a life and then come home to me."
Jake smirked.
“Such a cheesy slut”
He positioned himself between your thighs, feeling the warmth of your body against his own.
Cock sliding between your clothed folds, his pre glistening and dampening your heat.
Tip nudging your clothed clit.
"Yes, like that,"
You moaned blush growing on your face, nails digging into his shoulders.
"Fuck me like you've been waiting all night to come home and claim me."
You can be such a weird girl.. he chuckled
Jake obliged, picking up the pace, his cock sliding in and out of your growing wet heat.
The bed creaks with the force of his thrusts, and the sound of moans and sour affections filling the room.
He leaned down, nipping at your neck, leaving a mark, a reminder of you being his possession.
"You're mine, Y/N.. All fucking mine,"
He growled into your ear.
“Don’t forget that”
You moaned in response, your body trembling on the edge of release.
Clit throbbing.
Cock twitching, while Jake growled and moaned.
"I'm yours... Only yours..."
You said eyes lidded
Your words echoing in his mind, you feel his own climax building, an eruption waiting to happen.
His thrusts harder, faster, his body demanding release.
Your fingers digging into his back, scratching down his spine feeling your clit twitch while his cock rubbed against it.
"Cum for me, J-Jake,"
You plead.
Your words like a trigger, he surrender to the ecstasy, body convulsing.
Cum spurting onto your folds, covering your belly too, marking you as his in the most primal way.
Jake kept you caged overstimulating himself, his thick seed cover more of your cunt and tummy.
So he whimpered and moaned.
Jake’s breaths ragged, your arms soon around Jake , holding him tight.
Blue eyes piercing into yours, finally landing his head in your neck.
In that moment, the darkness of his profession fades away, all that exists is the two of you, intertwined in a passionate embrace, the blood on his skin a distant memory.
You ran your fingers through his short hair, touch gentle and soothing.
