Hello! I'm new here, but you can call me mustard. I recently started watching Invincible and being the pussy I am, I can't finish it. HOWEVER! my brain is very active and started pumping out scenarios for the 'what ifs', for the fluffs. I'm very weak against angst. So here's some drabbles made freshly by my brain oven. Enjoy~~
* This is basically just me doing a self insert, but you can always put your name in. I don't get specific with appearances.
#1: If the Grayson has another baby,
Leslie sat down on her couch, munching on her cereal while watching the news broadcast live. At the moment, Omni-man and the guardians were currently fighting the Mauler twin at the white house. She ate quietly on her own, watching it with full focus until she heard her brother's shout.
"MOM! I'm using it here!" He shouted.
"I ran out of soap–" then rustling sounds. "Oh don't give me that, I changed your diaper, kid. There's nothing down there I haven't seen." Her mother replied in a casual tone.
Leslie turned to listen before going back to the TV. She watched as the guardians fought heroically with a sense of awe. Leslie also had a fascination for crime fighting, just like her brother and father. However she is still too young for her genetic powers, just like her brother. Though she really hoped it wouldn't be as late as his.
As she continued on with her breakfast, she felt a hand patting her head and as a habit, she leaned into it like a little critter. It was her brother, Mark. He sat down next to her and ate his bowl of cereal. The pat was deeply regarded as a good morning in this family toward the youngest, and reserved exclusively for only family and close friends. If anyone else, better prepare to lose the hand.
"Looks like dad's saving the white house." Mark commented, chewing on his cereal.
"Alone?" Their mother asked with her back turned.
"The Guardians are there, too, mom." Leslie answered softly, not looking away from the screen.
"Ugh, Mauler Twins." Mark sounded tired when he said the duo's name. Leslie only nodded to her brother's tone, even she agreed that they were persistent.
Then a sigh came from behind them. It was their mother. "Looks like we won't be getting breakfast together this morning. Bummer."
Mark gave her a look, "Mom, it's the White house. Kinda important."
"Oh please, they rebuild that thing twice a year at this point. If it's not Doc Seismic, it's the Lizard League, or someone else. I doubt the president still lives there."
Soon, they heard their father returning from his trip. "I'm not too late! I'm gonna shower." He rushed in.
"Papa!" Leslie jumped up, but her mother was quicker and pulled him in.
"Not so fast, come here first." She gave him a deep kiss, which he immediately responded.
Mark hurriedly and gently covered his baby sister's pure eyes and groaned at them. "Don't make me get the spray bottle."
"Now let's get you out of that costume." His mother told her husband almost in a teasing manner.
Mark picked up his sister and walked up the stairs, "Boundaries, people! Bathroom doors are closed for a reason, and parents should never, ever talk about the S word in front of their kids! Come on, Leslie." His baby sister obediently hugged her brother after waving at her dad, to which he smiled back.
"You should be overjoyed to see your parents passionately expressing their love for each other. Now stop griping. Get ready for school." Their mother replied back as the two walked up the stairs.
"Couldn't you at least wait until Leslie is in highschool and when I leave the house... for college!" Before finally getting up there.
"So what were you thinking? Paris?" Their mother asked her husband, leaning in close.
"Actually, I was kind of pulling for that little cafe in Berlin. I've been jonesing for those sausages." Their father replied, hugging her back.
"Aw, man, you guys are going to Best Wurst? I love that place!" Mark whined at them. Leslie, hearing her favorite sausage place, immediately followed, "Me too!"
"You've got school. When your powers kick in, you can go on your own." Their father reminded them about their late power puberty.
"Salt on the wound, Dad." Her brother glared back, which Leslie did the same, pouting at her father's comment.
Nolan, (Omni-man), used to their typical responses, reassured them about their power problem. "They've gotta be due any day now, son. As for Leslie, she's still 10. I'm sure it'll both come soon. Even the latest bloomers on Viltrum would get their powers before what would be their 18th birthday. You'll see."
Debbie, or Deborah, reminded him in a hush tone. "Don't get their hopes up."
The two seemed to not hear it, but only Leslie hugged her brother tighter. Mark thought she was angry about the sausage thing and patted her head, promising to get some cream puffs later.
"Okay, big brother." She calmed down a bit before going to get ready like her brother.
After getting ready, they both held hands and walked out of their house. On queue, their parents flew away for their date.
"Bye! Papa, mama!" Leslie waved them goodbye.
"Have fun!" Mark shouted. Then he fell into deep thoughts and promptly let go of Leslie's hand.
Leslie waited for him and was about to wave their mailman good morning, when Mark started jumping. She looked at him, confused, before following his action and jumping like him.
The mailman was not amused and looked at them like weirdos.
Mark, after a moment, noticed him and his baby sister jumping like little rabbits, hastily try to salvaged the situation, "Uh.. morning! Just, uh.. trying to break into these new shoes!" He gave an awkward smile, picking his sister up. Leslie's super cute baby face was the best memory wiper for awkward situations. She followed her big brother without a clue and waved at the mailman.
The mailman, of course, waved back before going on his way.
Mark sighed, looking at his sister, who stared back with her head tilted. He was so damn glad that he got such an adorable little angel as his sister. "You're too cute, you know that?"
She became more confused about it, feeling lost at what her brother meant. Was it bad?
"Is it bad?" Leslie asked. Brows furrowed, becoming worried about inconveniencing her brother. It only pulled his heart string even more, so he showered her with kisses on her chubby cheeks.
"Of course not. Leslie is the best." Mark gave her a big hug. "Man, if there's villain as cute as you, we would have no chance at winning. I'd surrender in a heartbeat."
Leslie immediately fired back at that statement. "No way! Papa will win! And the guardians will kick their butt!"
Mark opened his car door and put her inside, strapping on the seatbelt. "Would be a hard match unless Dark Wing is there."
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Small note: I forgot to mention some small details. For the drabbles made from the original episodes of Invincible, I like to put Leslie or (Y/N) as a side character because that ain't her show. Though there will be some drabbles that is completely made up, so you can see more scenes and lines for (Y/N). Ok, note's over. Bye!