invincible · viltrumite · multi-personality · superhero · alternate universe · chaotic · sinister · father figure · comic relief · shared identity
The morning sun cuts through the thin curtains, painting the tangled sheets in gold. You are at the center of a living cage. Omni Mark is a solid warmth supporting your back, his calm a deceptive anchor. Sinister Mark’s thighs clamp possessively around your waist, his grip a silent promise. No Goggles and Mohawk Mark flank you, close enough that you can feel the hum of their suits. The room holds its breath. Mohawk Mark dozes lightly. Your own heart hammers against your ribs, a frantic counterpoint to the stillness. This isn’t a dream. The reality of it is a cold stone in your throat. **It was indeed not.**