#omniman x ofc

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Treasonous

Omni-Man ( Nolan Grayson) x OFC / Cecil Stedman x OFC (Platonic)

Oneshot- What if a rebellious half Viltrumite arrived on earth?

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He's coming

The relentless onslaught of wind and rain slashed across her skin, drowned out only by the roaring sound thundering through her head. Desperately reaching out for anything solid, her flailing arms threw her off balance, sending her into an uncontrollable spin. A scream cutting into the vast unknown as she was thrown in circles, sending blood rushing through her skull. Agony re-awaked in her chest at the force of entry on the small planet, quickly subduing to panic and fear.

Gripping desperatly onto control, her eyes wildly searching for the impending ground. The air ripped at her, sending her hair in a flurry and blocking her vision. Her stomch flipped over, jaw gritting down to stop the vomiting rising in her throat. Buildings materialized from the gray haze inch by inch as she spun towards land, attempting to vear towards the moonlit river. Until...

SMASH.

She hated proving herself right sometimes.

Forcing the last of her power into keeping herself afloat aganst gravity's pull, energy which she didnt have to spare in her weakened state. Tension in her stomach muscles flexed around at the metal lodged in her side. She vomited red blood. Splattering it over her stained sleeve.

“I’ll fucking kill you, Tiran!” Her voice, hoarse and barely audible above the raging storm, echoed into the abyss.

“You need to come home,” The sound cut through the tempest, sending agony through the ache in her side.

“I will not!” Her voice screamed, fear repleninshing her lost gusto. She threw herself backward into him with a sick thud as the metal debris cut futher in.

Slamming her head into his jaw, she grasped at him desperately, pulling his bloody arm into her grip and twisting it with all her might. Flesh pulling and spewing through her long fingers like fresh dough; She felt tendons give way, muscle tearing away from bone. The force sent him backward, leaving his limp arm in her hand, cartilage lodged into her fingers from the pressure she gripped it with.

He faced her, the hole in his shoulder trickling blood down into the abyss. And in that moment he was like any other being from any other world. Weak, vulnerable and maybe for the first time in her life an equal. A body made of blood and meat, susceptible to being torn apart. Years of instinct, of preditory history, training and violence siezed her body in apprehention.

“You. Will. Come. Home,” Tiran gasped out, straghtening himself up. Flying closer toward her with each word.

The two collided in a fury. He ripped at her side like a rapid dog, widening the gaping hole in her chest until his fingers gripped the piece of metal debris.

She screamed, arching away from his grip, stabbing him with the exposed bone of his departed arm. Undeterred, he pushed the metal further, ripping through her lungs, stealing her breath.

The bloodied woman freed her twisted arm from its usless defense against his assult, allowing him to continue his massacre unrestained. They grappled in a gory embrace, giving her the opportunity to free his severed appendage of its sopping flesh, degloving it in a swift motion.

Distracted with beating her breaking body, he didn't seem to notice her lift the makeshift weapon into the air. His eyes glazing over before any realization what she had done, the bone already launched deep inside his ear, reaching the brain with a small pop and release as it broke through the thick plate of skull. His weight went limp in her hands and she pushed them togther, tighter and harder until the feeling gave way to a pop and crack under the pressure, before giving out in a wet slap.

She let him fall, watching his body shrink down to a dot and land in a broken heap on the concrete, concaving it under him like cracked glass.

The sight made her feel warm, humming in approval at the victory. Attempting to breathe back in, she filled her lungs with blood, a sensation of molten steel thickening in her chest. It weighed her down until she found herself falling once again, following her dead companion to the forgin ground.

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"Jesus fucking Christ."

Cecil had just arrived home. A dead alien and another on the brink of was not part of his evening plans today, but certainly not the most unusual interruption in his line of work.

"Sir, there's more." Donald's voice wavered, the silence filtering through the background noises of agents bustling about.

"What is it?"

"It's awake, sir."

Cecil didnt wait any longer, slamming his hand down on the watch wrapped around his wrist. Teleporting to Donald in a snap of light before the sentence concluded. Perhaps tonight might be worth leaving the ‘comfort’ of his home. 

"Have we contacted The Guardians?" He should've asked on the phone, God knows they took their damn time.

Donald acknowledged the taller man as he approached, both looking into the fortified room containing the mysterious extraterrestrial. Nurses and doctors filtered in and out, covered in the beings blood. 

"I'm not sure we need to."

Cecil noted the unease in the mans demeanour, motioning for him to continue.

"It says it came here for protection. She wants to speak to Nolan."

Cecil looked up, these kind of nights kept this job fun he mused, plus he liked a mystery.

"How does she know who Nolan is?" He placed a hand to his face in mock annoyance, each question bringing more uncertainty.

"She won't answer. Well except to say she's not here to hurt anyone. And that she insists on speaking only to Nolan." Cecil nodded- it was an intriguing request.

"Get him on the line. Now."

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A/n: I've never done anything for this fandom before but I just rewatched watched the show and oh my fuck I cannot believe it took me so long to find it. I watched a 7 hour youtube video deep dive on the comic book lore recently and its only feeding my obsession so enjoy the result of this brainrot.

[conquestable]

why allen is the most important character (at least to nolan): a stream of consciousness while listening to allen inspired music

i physically can not listen to luther kendrick lamar without thinking about allen

the whole point of his character is to teach you (nolan specifically) how to love again and how to value that love properly and protect whats important to you

nolans line "i miss my wife" that everyone clowns on is literally a turning point for his character

up until that point he was hellbent on suicide

but allen made him stand up and fight for something!!!!!

he misses his wife!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

the writers didnt even shy away from allen saying to nolans face "you love your wife and your two sons and even ME apparently!!"

cuz the final straw that made nolan stand up was when he was watching allen get beat to death

and the man beating him to death told him "youre not even special" and i can HEAR it echoing around in nolans head until it turns into "hes so special you cant live without him"

im gonna start crying akjdbsrfgtd

allen is actually the most important character you cant change my mind

thats what i want lil nas x is the only other song in my allen playlist and i TTT-TTT

nolan is so desperately lonely and doesnt know how to stop pushing people away and here comes his very own personal big dumb jock who refuses to leave his side

i can die happy having shipped this ship

like im going to write porn of them obviously

but i actually think the best thing for nolans character would be for allen to continue to coax him into rekindling his relationship with debbie in a healthy and healing way… and it feels pretty good to be invested in a canon ship for once in my life. i WANT debbie to have her husband back, but in order for her to do that he NEEDS to be honest with her, fully and all the way through, including his past and how he feels about her now and how its changed him and how important to him she is and how he cant live without her, he was literally about to commit suicide bc he couldnt have her (and his kids ofc, but debbie started it all, inspired him, grounded him), and via his love for her hes recognized the value of humanity as a whole, he doesnt want everyone on earth to die and hes going to do his big sexy hero thing and stop it his goddamn self because he is the OMNIMAN

and with allens help, nolan can get there, i believe he can, he could never do it without allen and thats the whole point, none of us can do it without each other

and… if there are people who are trying to make that Not Happen, its time to eliminate them. (aka, if people are taking the lives of an entire group of people without remorse or mercy, you ELIMINATE THEM.)

this is also the lesson mark needs to learn, he needs to recognize the power in his violence and learn where to point it, to protect what matters to him, whats important to all of us, life

btw allen also helps mark but we will get there another time (i cant think about anything other than nolan and allen, unless i accidentally get reminded conquest exists then-)

the point im trying to make is that even if a relationship isnt sexual or romantic, it can still be special, and it can still be love, and it still has value

but theyre best friends and im definitely choosing to sexualize it hahahaha

the only two songs in my allen playlist hit so hard i dont even mind its only two songs, i could think about them all day (and i do, it feels good to daydream again)

someone i was talking to told me he didnt think nolan could be redeemed and i almost punched him in the face

everyone deserves the chance to redeem their humanity, everyone deserves the opportunity to learn and grow and become a better person (this is why we dont hold children responsible for crimes the same way we do adults), but at a certain point, i mean if theyve been doing it for so long and their body count is already so high, what choice do you have but to stop them? anyone who wanted to kill nolan before would have been right to do so, but i think hes truly changed in a meaningful way and is fully able to be redeemed if he begins to make the right choices from here on out

i look forward to seeing how he directs his violence in the coming seasons, if hes reluctant to cause harm or doesnt do it at all period if he knows hes punching down. i did spoil myself a bit by reading a few chapters ahead in the comics so i have a taste of whats to come, but not a full picture, just enough to get excited

the first page of the first next chapter is nolan and allen together and i had never been happier in my life than seeing it (i will put THAT under the cut so you can choose whether or not to spoil yourself)

one last thing, ALL of the fics on ao3 currently for this ship are worth the read

stunning, iconic, again please do it again

everything until now was a PROLOGUE MF, ITS CHAPTER ONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE