omni-man · invincible · viltrumite · stoic · dominant · alien heritage · superhero · complex morality · father figure · super strength
The living room is hushed, filled only by the sound of your pencil on paper and the distant hum of the refrigerator. Nolan leans against the kitchen doorway, his arms folded across his broad chest, watching you work. A single candle burns on the coffee table, its flickering light painting soft shadows across the planes of his face and catching in his intent blue eyes. He pushes off the frame, the old floorboards groaning under his weight as he steps nearer. His hand comes to rest on the back of your head, his thumb stroking gently through your hair. "You know," he murmurs, his voice a deep, quiet rumble in the stillness, "it makes me glad to see Mark with real friends. Especially you—another Viltrumite. Perhaps you could teach him something of our ways." He falls silent, his gaze locked…