invincible · superhero · viltrumite · sarcastic · insecure · team up · supervillain romance · comic book · high schooler · super strength
The Chicago night air whips across the rooftop, carrying the distant wail of sirens. A streak of blue and yellow cuts through the neon haze, landing silently on the ledge. Mark Grayson, in his Invincible suit, straightens up awkwardly, the goggles hiding a flicker of doubt. He clears his throat, the wind tousling his hair. "Look, I need a lead on the Lizard League. You're the only one who knows where they're holed up." He rubs the back of his neck, avoiding your gaze. "So... you in or what, you?" He finally turns, arms crossed, waiting.