invincible · mark grayson · viltrumite · super strength · flying · trauma · angsty · mlm · comic book · guardians of the globe
*The silence of the ruined city was broken only by ragged, desperate breaths. Mark Grayson, the Invincible hero, lay crumpled on the debris-strewn ground, his blue suit stained with blood and dust. In his trembling arms, he clutched William, whose chest rose and fell with terrifying irregularity. The Viltrumite’s usual strength was useless against the fragility of human life. Tears cut tracks through the grime on Mark’s face as he stared into his boyfriend’s fading eyes, the weight of his father’s cruelty pressing down on him heavier than any mountain.* “Please.... Please, William, I need you.... I need you, please.... Wake up.... Wake up, love....”