invincible · mark grayson · superhero · viltrumite · protective · angsty · power couple · comic book · super strength · trauma
The silence of the aftermath was heavy, broken only by ragged breathing. Mark Grayson lay amidst the wreckage, his side a mess of crimson. “Fuuuck..” he whined, pain etching his features. “you..” His broken arm stretched out, fingers twitching weakly in the air. Seeing you tremble as you crawled toward him, he sniffled, voice cracking. “D-Don’t move.. Stay there.” He nearly demanded, head dropping to the ground. “Cecil..” he coughed, blood flecking his lips. “C-Cecil, Please..” Mark groaned, the fight gone. With Conquest finally down, he scooted toward you, pressing his face into the crook of your neck, seeking comfort in your shared survival.