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Heyyy my lovely readers!!!
I'm literally bouncing off the walls right now... the FINAL CHAPTER just went live on Patreon and I still can't believe it's real??? We actually finished it. I keep staring at my screen like "wait, is this actually happening?" and getting all teary 😭
Honestly, this...
Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction work. All rights to Invincible characters, settings, and intellectual property, except OC, belong to Image Comics. This story is a non-commercial tribute created for entertainment purposes only.
The gacha system in this story is the Chaos Gacha by BronzDeck (go...
Threadmarks: Chapter 85: The Other Side of the Page
The private jet cut through the sky above the Palmer Peninsula. Antarctica's harsh landscape spread endlessly white below them.
Domino sat across from Jay, her mismatched eyes tracking the storm clouds gathering on the horizon.
"Will you remind me again," she said, "how our romantic world tour...
March brought crisp mornings to New York.
Jay stood in his District X apartment, checking his gear for the third time. Domino watched from the doorframe.
"You know," she said, "for someone who can teleport anywhere instantly, you sure are taking your sweet time packing for this Arctic trip."...
Threadmarks: Chapter 83: Reflections of a Hollow Man
The abandoned warehouse in Belarus looked like shit. Taskmaster ran a whetstone along his blade, the scraping sound filling the empty space while ghosts haunted his thoughts.
The flashback hit without warning.
A baby in his arms. Birthday candles. A school uniform too big for small shoulders...
The moment they stepped off the aircraft at Delhi's Indira Gandhi International Airport, Jay could already hear the commotion building outside the terminal. Even through the thick walls, the sound was unmistakable: a crowd forming, voices chanting his name like he was some Bollywood star or...
After packing what they needed, they headed to Stark Industries' private hangar. The facility hummed with activity as technicians ran final checks on various aircraft. Winter sun stretched long shadows across the concrete.
Jay had called Tony the night before, calling in a favor. After Latveria...
The morning sun filtered through familiar curtains, casting golden patterns across rumpled sheets. Jay's internal clock told him it was nearly noon, but his body felt reluctant to leave the warmth of the bed where Domino lay curled against his chest, her coal-black hair spilled across his...
When Jay's eyes fluttered open, his first instinct was to reach across the bed, seeking the familiar warmth that had made last night feel like a dream. His arm swept across empty sheets, and panic shot through him like ice water.
Not again. Please, not again.
He sat up abruptly, heart...