#opm sea king

[spiritfoxarts]

Ok real quick, but do you know who this MF Overlord reminds me of?

THIS guy!

And THIS guy!

But WAIT, it gets BETTER!

Behold!!!

Need I say more?

[faceless-dude]

[deepseakingenjoyer]

The king is pleased :)

Sorry for the bad quality I cropped it lol

I don't think DSK can even move his ears but it's still a cute idea me thinks

[whoishotteranimepolls]

[timurs-things]

My random sketches on one punch man

[mythical-creatures-i-want-to-eat]

I would make the world’s best sushi platter from the Deep Sea King

[badjohnspeakeasy]

Our favorite King gettin' regicidal with Deep Sea King.

Link

[ibelieveinvillainsupremacy]

I miiight start accepting requests for my favorite OPM villains:

Mosquito Girl, Lord Boros and Deep Sea King.

Maybe. If someone out there likes them lol

[doopn00p]

Always liked the deep sea king so here it is

[paradise-lord-ryu]

“You surface world rats are a plague to our way of life. We will become masters of land AND sea!”

“You and your cronies are going to fail, you know. When I’m done with you, all that’s left will be a sizzling pile of flesh, fish face.”

Ryu sat in front of his opponent with his back turned, holding a raging flame within his hand.

“I’ll make you regret coming here.”

The monster began to growl, his body convulsing as it expanded in size, growing bulkier and revealing its gaping maw full of razor-sharp teeth. The hulking beast of the sea approached, preparing to strike at the strange individual.

“Speaking this way to your superior like this…you must not have that will to live, not that it matters! Prepare to rot to further the prosperity of my kingdom!”

Ryu turned around, looking up to stare down the Sea King, letting out a violent aura of power. He reeled his arm back before throwing the sphere of flames forward, aiming for the face of the vicious invader.

“TAKE THIS!”

[theomnicode]

The storm that never parted

(tw: Major character death, slight gore, canon-typical violence) ("what-if" scenario) Archive of our own -*-

Mumen Rider slips on the muddy and rainy ground, falling sideways and sliding roughly on the asphalt ground and skidding to a stop momentarily, bleeding and bruised from grinding against the harsh ground. Being a hero, he quickly gets back up and continues towards the shelter, albeit at a slower pace than what he would like. His legs and palms ache, protective pants torn with holes but heroes persevere, for heroes are needed to perform their duties.

He’s however not mentally prepared for the sight of the monstrous Sea king crushing the newly minted S-ranked hero’s head under its boot forcefully just as he arrives, blood, metal and brain tissue flying around haphazardly. Mumen is far too shocked to even throw his bike at the monster, having never witnessed such a gruesome death. He wants to puke.

Saitama arrives moments later, jogging to the scene from the other side of the intersection and notices the deep green Sea king, the monster responsible for all this chaos and the frightened civilians nearby. He notes Mumen Rider already arrived at the scene, bloodied and standing stock still, perhaps having already taken a beating from this sea freak. 

A piece of metal scrap on the ground takes his attention and he follows the trail with his eyes to a small hole, eyes widening as he only barely recognizes Genos’ caved in head; only a tuft of white hair remains and half of an eye out of its socket glares, empty and without a soul.

The sight of Genos’ remains is hard to comprehend, but the monster’s laughter and mocking is starting to ring in his ears. He punches it away without much thought, in one punch like every single previous monster since he became this strong, parting the rainy weather. The weight of what he is seeing and how he failed his only discipline, his only friend, is only starting to seep in.

“Fuck, I- I messed up. Genos, I’m- shit…” Saitama's throat clogs up. It's really hard to speak when the reality of the situation settles in. Genos is dead because he was late.

His hearing catches disturbance coming from the shelter of civilians behind him, some very untoward words were being thrown at him and Mumen Rider. A lot of them are argumenting, some of them accusing and others yelling disparaging remarks. He hears a few of them very unkindly jeering and he clenches his fist. Someone says the S-ranked hero was actually weak. But the worst pain that stabs through him like a knife and twists it in the open wound is an individual shouting how these low rank heroes were such failures for letting Demon Cyborg die.

Something inside him snaps. He whirls towards the civilian shelter, never wanting to punch something in unholy anger as badly as now.

“FUCK YOU! You people didn't deserve to be saved anyway!”

He doesn't look at Genos’ broken remains when he stomps off, breaking pavement in his wake and only sees at a side-glance how Kuseno's retrieval robots and Mumen Rider start to collect the pieces. He tears his eyes away and starts running. -*- Saitama makes it back home in record time, closing the front door behind him and collapsing, curling into himself, clenching his fists so he doesn't accidentally break anything.

“What kind of hero am I?” He questions himself, shakily exhaling and staring at the wall of his apartment, unseeing. He didn't even bother staying to collect Genos’ remains, what kind of teacher was he? The absolute worst kind, that’s what. He never felt as much of a failure than at this moment.

He stares at the empty kitchen and Genos’ pink apron with unseeing eyes.

The guilt only deepens when he can't seem to muster any tears. 

-*-

When the meteor pieces fell and demolished City-Z after Saitama punched it, yet receiving only scorn and vilifying, was the beginning of Saitama's descent to massive guilt, deeper depression and villain hood. When he stopped caring about people and about being a hero. When heroism started to taste like sawdust in his mouth.

Because there was nobody to drag him back home that day. -*- Y'all won't believe me but I wrote this drabble 9 days before Genos died in canon in 166 and I just never published it. 👁

[leleouwu]

I know it's rlly late to ask for that but could u maybe make more art of him? 👉🏽👈🏽

First attempt at drawing my new monster crush and I’m outraged there’s so little fanart of him

[faceless-dude]

[deepseakingenjoyer]

The little mermaid wants to become a sadistic king

[staawberru]

my childhood friend wrote a gay omegaverse faction about me! Chapter 4

An sorry for all the time skips😭😭 just wanted to get this chapter done

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Your pov

   As soon as you got home you texted Lily back. 

Lily :P: ‘I saw your profile pic!!! I luv luv luv opm and saw king as your pfp I knew you’d be cool>:3’ 

You: ‘Um I’ve never watched that shi’ 

Lily :P: ‘Oh um then why do you have him as your profile..?’

You: ‘I jst thought he look cool ig’

Lily :P: ‘lol understandable so I saw you lived in [town name] I live there too!’ 

You: ‘oh really? What high school u go to?’ 

Lily :P: ‘long house high’

You: ‘oh I go to [high school name]’ 

Lily :P: ‘aw :(‘

   God she was cute, the little faces she made were just adorable. It was a shame you didn’t go to the same school. You see the phone ping again and you go back to texting her 

Lily :P: ‘So what do you like to do?’ 

You: ‘play video games mostly wbu’

Lily :P: ’the same actually I like playing stardew valley what bout yuu??’

Lily :P: ’you**’ 

You: ’cod mostly’

You: ’my friend has stardew valley we can play sometime?’ 

  You know you're rushing it but, you don’t really mind, you like her. You said you're not going to fall under pretty girls' curses, and you haven’t, she’s different. And jobie isn’t going to judge me for playing stardew valley, or tell anyone at that, if he did you’d just ignore him for a while. You’ve learned that’s the most effective punishment for him. 

Lily :P: ‘omg that would be so fun!’

You: ‘how about we play tmr? I can probably convince him to let me play’

Lily :P: ‘it’s a date !!!’

   A date. Wow. You don’t remember the last time you were on a date, always busy with school or practice, so you never really got time to actually date. Now, you're not delusional, you know she probably doesn’t mean it like that, but you're still hanging out with a girl, even if it is unfortunately under the watchful eye of Jobie, but oh well, can’t have everything. Speaking of Jobie, you still have to convince him. It’ll be easiest if you wait until tomorrow to talk to him. You don’t have his phone number, well, you do, but it’s lost in the sea of numbers that are unnamed. So you’ll wait to ask him at school. For now, all you have to do is play games until you pass out. You’ll worry about all that tomorrow.

                                                           -

The bus ride was quiet, you were too tired to talk to Jobie, so you rested your head on the bus window, trying your best to not mind the constant shaking. You tried to go to sleep, but Jobie was typing away on his phone and you could hear the click clack on his phone. It was annoying, very, very annoying. You scowled. He was probably texting his boyfriend, you don’t know why but that irked you. Maybe it was the thought of him gossiping to his little booboo bear about makeup or some shit. But it wasn’t like you cared or anything. Maybe you want to take a little peek, but that’s doesn’t mean anything. Going in to the temptation, you do peek. It looked like he was writing something you can’t see very well, his screen brightness lowered all the way. Squinting, you can definitely make out your name. Why would he write your name? Instead of dodging the question and being a pussy, you decided to ask him.

    “What are you doing?” You whisper. Okay, so maybe you lied, you are going to slightly dodge the question. Jobie immediately got red in the face and he hid his phone.

      “Oh, uh, I’m making a story,” he stuttered slightly, looking around the bus.

       “What is it about?” You asked, glancing at his phone again. What was he hiding? He was so obvious about it too, his face getting even redder than you thought possible.

    “I’ll tell you about it later...” His voice getting weak and trailing off. “We’re almost at school.”

    “Mm, yeah. Oh, that reminds me,” you say, him looking up at you. “Can I come over to your house today?”

    “Oh, yeah, of course!” He answered quickly. Too quickly. It only made you more suspicious. You roll your eyes, what could he possibly do? Especially to you.

                                                          -

      The day went as fast as a boring school day could, but now it was finally time to play with Lily. Finally, The bus ride was short and pretty good, Jobie was too focused on his story he barely noticed you, which was completely fine with you. You decided to text Lily a simple ‘Almost at the house wbu’, and as predicted she answered you right away. ‘Oh yay!!!!! I’m sick so I’ve be at home all day｡ﾟ(ﾟ´Д｀ﾟ)ﾟ｡’. You noticed you're finally at Jobie’s bus stop, so turn your phone off.

   “Hey Jobie we’re here,” you say. He looks at you, ew, but still, you power through and the both of you get off the bus and start on the track to his house.

                                                          -

     When you get there, the first thing you do is text Lily. She shows you how to best boot up the game and join her world. It’s confusing at first, you’ve never really played a peaceful game before. It got quite repetitive after a while, just planting parsnips and talking to the villagers. But she introduced you to the glorious mines. You spent most of your time in the mines and every time you came back to sleep the farm got prettier and prettier. You originally thought this game was going to be horrible, but Lily had changed your mind. You couldn’t help but smile and laugh at the most stupid of things, she was a joy to be around and she made your day ten times better. And Jobie could tell, Jobie was furious. But you didn’t know, you didn’t realize Jobie was in the same room as you. You assumed he went out to the living room. You assumed because you were ignoring him he was ignoring you. You didn’t realize that he was glaring at you, that all he wanted to do was to pull you off that damn computer and force you to pay attention to him. So that’s what he did.

[leleouwu]

100% canon

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I will bet you $20 that the Deep Sea King wears nipple stickers