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sinister!invincible is an enigma and I want to put him under a microscope, happy s3 yall !!

— “I could kill you in an instant,” He says casually. He could, in fact. You had witness him turn cities to dust simply because he felt like it or turned people to mush just because they looked at him wrong. You could never know what he was thinking and what.

“I’m sure you can,” You agree, flipping through a magazine with more bloodstains on the cover that you barely see what’s written on it, “But would that make you feel better?”

He’s silent. Which can be a good or bad thing depending on his mood.

You, at least, think you have a semblance of a good reading on his moods. Otherwise, you’d have been turned into paste by now.

“Hm, true,” Invincible says eventually.

You know he’s listening. Well, listening to your heartbeat. How it doesn’t skip or stutter, a learned skill during your time as his so-called “only” friend.

When his hands wrap around your neck, as he marvels at the fact that he could easily just… squeeze, and the muscles of your neck would just give way to his grip, he notices your pulse doesn’t jump once. You simply stare at him, a singular eyebrow is raised in morbid curiosity.

Was this how you would go? He can hear you ask. His thumb presses down, but not enough to harm you any further than a thumb shaped bruise.

“You’re worried about something,” You say, one night after he returns from another excursion with his father. Mark only stares at you through his goggles. It’s a sight that’s frightened others enough that they submit to his whims, but it never saves them in the end.

“Am I?” He asks rhetorically.

You press no further than that. Simply letting him sit beside you, as his head dips against your shoulder. Soon soft exhales of breath means that he’s sleeping. For someone so frightening, he seems almost docile like this. If it wasn’t for the blood all over his costume and some even in his hair. You know a bit of it is going to stain your clothes, and he’ll simply burn them and get you more.

Omni-Man stares from the doorway into the small living room area you’re both currently in. You know that the former superhero had his own qualms about you.

He had told his son that attachments were a distraction. Viltrumites viewed companionship differently after all.

You meet his gaze. Unflinchingly so.

He leaves without a word.

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canon im his gf trust

hc that mark grayson has the worst pick up lines known to men. would approach you being all blushy and nervous and cute and go:

"hey, you're pretty, and i'm cute, so i guess we'd be... pretty cute together."

he grins boyishly and you melt a little.

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your alien boyfriend is just so alien in the sense that his anatomy is just slightly different and off putting but you kinda love it.

you’ve noticed his heartbeat doesn’t really sound like a heartbeat, and he’s so fascinated by the way yours beats so rhythmically.

or maybe his irises get slightly wider than a normal person’s would when he sees something he likes, making them seem darker than what they usually are.

he doesn’t drink, like at all, which is fine, but he tells you it’s because alcohol doesn’t effect him. you think he’s just realizing he’s a heavy weight but you’ve seen him take ten consecutive shots back to back and not even flinch once. but funnily enough he does act a little tipsy at the smell of your perfume.

he’s also weirdly light on his feet. like, you can barely make out his footsteps half of the time and he tends to scare you sometimes because of it. you can only tell when he’s approaching is if the door creaks, or he knocks something over or he trips on his own feet or something along those lines.

he can also hold his breath for an concerningly long period of time. whenever the two of you are at the beach or the pool and he dives in, he spends an uncomfortable amount of time underwater. and when you start to worry, even the lifeguard (if there is one) starts to blow their whistle, he resurfaces casually, barely breathless.

he also kisses you like he doesn’t really need oxygen to breathe, it’s almost as if he can breathe through you, quite literally taking the breath from your lungs. he’s always looking at you like a kicked puppy whenever you pull away, telling him you need a minute for air. he doesn’t really get that you don’t breathe the same way he does.

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new fixation can we guess what it is

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hate the new update

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AHAJAKAHSBB????

NPT ANYEONE!!!

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kills myself so hard

One prayer more will I make you, if you will grant it; let not my bones be laid apart from yours, Achilles, but with them; even as we were brought up together in your own home

The Iliad XXIII tr. S. Butler

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patrochilles fighting sketches

ik they had some crazy battle combos like think about it

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Me: Aw, they’re matching

Me, realizing: Oh no, they’re matching

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my husband

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More modern au stuff

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kills myself so hard

them

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something came over me and I had to see it through

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Odysseus watching Achilles absolutely mutilate Hector's corpse

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FUCK WTF

How far you've gone

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Sorry, but the whole “Hector is wearing Achilles’ own armor, taken from my corpse. It looks, almost, as if Achilles is chasing himself.” part just has me thinking… Who is Achilles truly hunting down on that battlefield? The man who killed Patroclus, or the man who let Patroclus walk into his demise? Who is Achilles trying to punish? Who is he truly trying to kill? Hector or himself?

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im ctfu

something came over me and I had to see it through