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@selfishgucci
being pro hero deku and dynamight’s personal secretary and having to sit sandwiched between them at press conferences and public appearances because you’re like some stray they picked up off the streets.
you’re pretty sure they’re married but just never say anything meanwhile they’re both plotting on how to make your ex drop off the face of the planet, or trying to give you flowers and gifts without making it look weird. . .
miscommunication trope final boss. bonus points if you’re a freak ass fujoshi
bakugou katsuki doesn't do casual. there is no such thing as a hookup in his mind. no, you can't just up and leave in the middle of the night without giving your phone number to him. no, you're not going to be able to pretend you don't remember him. he won't allow it.
gods forbid you fall into the category of his type. he gets real pissy if you ever try to brush your relationship off as casual. the word makes his nose scrunch up in distaste, makes him stare you down. he doesn't do casual, and he can prove it.
bakugou katsuki doesn't do casual. there is no such thing as a hookup in his mind. no, you can't just up and leave in the middle of the night without giving your phone number to him. no, you're not going to be able to pretend you don't remember him. he won't allow it.
gods forbid you fall into the category of his type. he gets real pissy if you ever try to brush your relationship off as casual. the word makes his nose scrunch up in distaste, makes him stare you down. he doesn't do casual, and he can prove it.
TEARS ✶⋆
PAIR: Mark Grayson x Reader, Sinister! Mark x Reader, Mohawk! Mark x Reader, No Goggles! Mark x Reader, Viltrumite! Mark x Reader
SYNOPSIS: He finds you crying.
WARNINGS: mentions of violence, not too graphic though, emotionally constipated men
A/N : let me know if you guys liked these!! i love each variant in a different way mwhahah °ʚ(´꒳`)ɞ°
MAIN MARK
he's coming home, but it doesn't matter what from, because the moment he enters your place, the air feels thick, he calls out your name in a sing-song tone, hoping that will ease any tension.
he hears it then, a single shaky breath, and his eyebrows furrow. he rushes to your room to find you lying on your bed, curled up like something hurt, trying to sob quietly, make yourself smaller
rushing over, he panics. mark grayson is panicking because you look hurt, and he can't stand the sight of his partner hurt
"(Y/N)? Please tell me what's wrong, are you hurt?" he rasps in his voice, hands hovering over your body, looking at you like your entire body is a bruise
"I-I just tried to come back home and I tripped and skinned my knees, then I came home and ordered food and they messed it up, and then I tried to cook but it—" you're cut off by a sob racking through your body like thunder, every emotion is high and rehashing the horrible day makes you unable to stop
he gives you his puppy dog eyes before gently moving himself into the bed beside you caressing your face, and pressing his body agaisnt yours being careful to avoid grazing your knees
comfort, mark will always give you comfort he holds you close as your sobs die down to a sniffle
"I'm sorry your day was so bad... Let me help make it better, I'm gonna be right back." he gives you a small grin before pecking your forehead and speeding out of your place
he comes back 10 minutes later with a bowl of what looks like ice cream
"I got you gelato, it's from Italy, so it's the real deal." he bashfully hands you the bowl, and you flash him a smile, his ears tinge red
SINISTER MARK
this one is the most unstable; therefore, his responses can tend to vary depending on his mood, this man is devoted to you but he's not a lovesick fool
at first, he won't take you seriously, eyes watery, snot running, hair like a birds nest, he may even make fun of you because he doesn't think there's any real reason you have to be upset. he listens in rapture, a weird sense of pleasure he basks in while you sob, especially if you're crying over him, expect him to dryly laugh in your face if that's the case
"You're so cute when you cry, it's not like I'm ever letting you go."
"I-I Mark please," you'd beg, he'd stare at you with empty eyes, raking his fingers through your messy hair
now, if your tears are because of something someone did, like if someone, somehow, hurt you, he doesn't take kindly to someone hurting what's his, he'll lap at your tears while whispering how no one will ever touch you again, caressing your face, the person is already locked away, limbs cracked and bent wrong
"The dumbest vermin I've ever witnessed," he spat in their face before leaving them in the mess of their own bodily fluids
MOHAWK MARK
there's two versions of him in my head, one is more callous, and finds it hard to speak sweet things to you, the other does it easily because he loves big, gross and obsessively (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)
this mark is unhinged but differently, his eyes shoot over to you crying, and at first he also wishes to laugh a little because c'mon they look so cute crying like that
that dies down quick when your fingers dig into your scalp, desperation clawing into your fingertips— seeping out like spilled water, he's suddenly worried, not used to the feeling, he'll charge towards you, gripping your shoulders like that'll bring you back here, to him in this moment
"Hey, hey, come on, talk to me, what's wrong?"
you're choking on your own spit, and he's getting increasingly more frustrated with your inability to talk. seeing you like this makes him feel wrong; he doesn't like it
"I just, I can't do this," you heave through your chest, he grabs your head and places it on his chest. you hear the thump in his chest, his heart beating just slightly above normal. for a second, he feels human
shakily, your fingers grasp at him instead, clawing their way into him, never hurting him—because that's nearly impossible for you, but you calm down. he lets out a sigh of relief, he's not always there with words, in fact, he sometimes says things that make it worse. so he resorts to letting you know he is there in this moment with you
NO GOGGLES
this one may be a little freak, but deep down he does care about you.....
you're crying— and he doesn't flinch at first, nor does he take the most pleasure out of it either. he is used to hurting people, and normally, he takes immense pleasure in it, especially if they manage to hurt him, but something about seeing your tear-stained cheeks mixed with your pout makes him feel almost... sad? it feels weird to say it out loud
"Don't be that way, c'mon... what happened?" he's already sighing and pulling you into his chest, relishing in the feeling of you weak in his arms; hearing your pulse run like a rabbit his voice honeyed over your ear
you murmur something about not feeling good enough, and he's genuinely confused, fingers tousled in your hair his voice comes out louder then he means to
"If I choose to have you by my side, trust me, you are enough." his voice comes matter-of-factly as he flashes you a grin, you jump a little at the volume but nod your head in agreement
VILTRUMITE MARK
he's most different from all of them; he doesn't hurt because he wants to, it's because he believes he needs to
so when he sees you, the one person he doesn't hurt, no—chooses not to hurt, cry? he isn't sure if he should be upset or not. years of Viltrumite missions have numbed him out to things such as human emotion, so then why does he feel... like something's off, he feels something wrong in the pit of his stomach, like his organs are suddenly heavier in his body
your weak form curled into the couch, shaking like the entire world is screaming at you, he twitches, subtle but there
he begins to make his way to you, smoothing out your hair, almost coaxing you to come out, but he doesn't speak
not yet
your head cranes up to him slowly, and you know something is off with him, you can tell, the subtle expressions, the little twitches, everything that no one else noticed
so when he silently holds your hand, you let him. a tear falls from your eyes and lands on his hand interlaced with yours, you watch his hand tense, just barely, like you'd stung him
"Why?" one word, one syllable, cuts through the air, his voice like a whisper in the apartment, hushing itself like everyone in the world could hear him
"i felt alone." one sentence, one feeling, yet lots of tears, mark feels something in his stomach turn, and his hand tightens again, just slightly
enough to notice
"I'm... not going anywhere," he eventually says after the long silence you two sit in, and you twitch, just barely, enough for him to notice "..so don't feel alone, not with me, never with me." he finishes
this is definitely one of the earlier times of your vulnerability with mark, so he's not as vocal as he would be in the future; nonetheless, you feel a hint of comfort in the sureness of his words. he doesn't say things like that if he doesn't mean it
⭒ Mark Grayson / Invincible Recs
⭒ Masterpost ⭒ 03/25/2026
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⭒ Invincible Masterlist
⭒ Part 02
Little Notes, Big Feelings
Notes in your locker, simple, and anonymous. A little bit sweet. You never expected Mark Grayson confessing that he likes you. ˗ˋˏ ♡ ˎˊ˗
It started with a note, neatly folded and tucked in between the vents of your locker. Just barely sticking out and impossible to miss.
You were half asleep still rubbing the exhaustion from your eyes. grabbing the little slip of paper “Pop quiz in Johnson's class today. Hope you studied. (I didn't, Whoops.)"
You blinked at it, turning it over just to see no name, no clue on who wrote it. Just a simple, neat handwriting, and a tiny smiling doodle of Seance dog in the corner. You glanced around the busy hallway, scanning faces. But no one seemed to be watching you. Just students going to their class, laughing with their friends, and stuffing books into their bags.
Weird. But sweet.
After that notes kept coming, little messages that made you smile. “Did you see the new episode of Seance Dog? Crazy right?” Other times they would be personal. “You looked really happy today.” You kept every single one, tucking them into your notebook like they were little treasures. You found yourself looking forward to them, and you wanted to know them too. So one afternoon you decided to write back, slipping a note into your own locker. Leaving it right where the mysterious writer had been placing theirs. “Okay, secret admirer, your turn. Who are you?”
The next morning a reply was waiting. “If i tell you. It ruins the fun doesn't it?” You let out a huff, fine.
If they wanted to play, you’d play. The back and forth went on for weeks! You had asked what their favorite color was (Yellow but sometimes blue) . Some were rants about a new superhero sighting or how the cafeteria’s chicken nuggets are a danger to society. “The cafeteria nuggets are definitely a health hazard. Stay safe out there”
There's a response the next morning, “RIGHT?? I'm glad someone gets it. Also I can neither confirm or deny that I saw one of those nuggets move.” The messages became part of your daily routine, a little secret, something that made the school day a little brighter.
And one day you found a note that made your heart drop.
“Would it be weird if i said i kinda like you?” Your fingers trembled slightly as you held the small piece of paper. This wasn't just playful anymore, this is real. At this point you needed to know who it was.
You waited, keeping an eye out at your locker, hoping to catch them in the act. Whoever they were, they were good at being sneaky. So you tried a different approach.
You left a note in return, simple and direct. “Not weird. Kind of sweet, but I think i'd like it more if I knew who you were.”
The next day there was no note, and after that, nothing. Your heart sank, had you scared them off? Had they changed their mind? It gnawed at you, making you realize just how much these silly little notes meant to you.
And then it finally happened. You were at your locker, gathering books for your next class, when a voice behind you cleared their throat. “Uh… hey.” You turned around to face the stranger and there he was. Mark Grayson, moving nervously on his feet, his easygoing confidence nowhere to be found. He rubbed the back of his neck, avoiding your eyes but you could see the pink creeping on his cheeks.
It clicked instantly. The handwriting on the notes, the way he always looked in your direction in class when you weren't paying attention. Mark, who was sweet and awkward, always rambling about comics and superhero movies.
“You're-”
He exhaled like he'd been holding his breath for days. “Yeah it's me.” Your heart fluttered, warmth flooding into your chest.
Mark Grayson, you'd noticed him, you never thought if he had noticed you but he had. And for a long time apparently, “So.. was that too weird? He asked hesitantly. “I can stop if-” You shook your head, a small smile creeping onto your face.
Pulling out a pen from your purse and grabbing his wrist, before he could question it, you scribbled onto his palm.
“No, not weird at all.” When he read it, his entire face lit up.
★ For You ★
Invincible Variant x Gn! Reader
Request: Could you do a invincible variant or Mohawk Mark x reader who has the powers of super girl/man. They are main marks childhood best friend who didn’t have the courage to confess to him before he started dating other girls. The other versions of them are most likely dead so Angstrom promised the Marks a second chance but this reader isn’t as fragile and can fight back.
Tags: sfw, a little bit of angst, unrequited love, love triangle, kryptonian! reader Summary: while you are protecting the world during the Invincible War you come across one of the Invincible Variants wc: 2.6k words
A.N. I'm so sorry if this sucks, I'm not into DC (for now) and I don't know a lot about superman/supergirl lore… but I tried! Also I wrote this with no specific variant in mind, I tried to keep it more generic as possible. Enjoy!
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“They’re everywhere…” Eve’s worried voice was barely audible over the screams of terror and destruction echoing beneath you.
Mark, your childhood friend, flew between you and her, his eyes fixed on the burning ruins of the city below. “They’re attacking every part of the planet. I don’t know how long the others will be able to hold them off.”
“Given your Viltrumite qualities,” you added quietly, eyes following the chaos below, “I doubt they’ll stand much of a chance… especially if they act on their own.”
Watching so many lives being wiped out filled you with a deep, suffocating ache. It reminded you too much of your home planet, of everything you’d lost once before.
Because of your powers, you were one of the very few capable of standing toe-to-toe with a Viltrumite like Mark. The two of you often trained together, challenging each other to push past your limits, testing just how far you could go.
It had become clear over time, however, that you were the one who managed to unlock the full potential of your abilities.
you give your tsundere alien friend a gift! Ft. Grand Reagent Thragg
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Bonus:
Mohawk’s fake cover!
Fun fact I drew it back when season 3 just came out so there wasn’t too many fan arts of him
So many invincible dude bros proceeded to harass me about giving him piercings and saying that I singlehandedly ruined the fandom 😭😭😭
I’ve never in my life seen this many fits being thrown over a damn piercing but I had some fun with them so it was moreso funny than anything lmao
Some fan art for @b0nesjam that I FINALLY got around to drawing 🙏
I sent an ask for permission to draw the twins I think almost a month ago... I've need dragging this out as much as I could and I'm posting it before I start to hate the drawing✌️🥹
I love them sm I can't even explain it
And, of course, mandatory self insert interaction because I'm self centered and all that jazz 😸
A really quick sketch because it's a school night and I have a math test tomorrow (wish me luck ✌️)
OMG LOOK AT THEM!!!!
I love that you put that emphasis on their GDA logos being right next to each other
AND LMAO NOT THEM LEAVING YOUR SONA 😭 thats so accurate though you captured them great AND I HOPE YOUR TEST WENT WEL!!!
By this point we require a chart
The perfect duo
One of my friends described twins like that and I was never able to look at them the same since
sini boy
alts under cut ⬇⬇
Who's the best invincible variant? I think it's mohawk mark hands down
Really love this guy, he legit my comfort character ngl