The Peacemaker

Chapter 8

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Homelander's PoV (I feel so bad for Antony Starr in some of his scenes especially when it comes to the fucking milk 🤢)

"Still going strong, huh?" Maybe I could get Y/N pregnant we wouldn't have to keep the kid but her tits would swell for me and she would let me suckle on them until I ca...

"Oh,yeah,yeah.." stupid mud woman "I've just been pumping for thirty minutes, and I got a quarter ounce." My Y/N would give me so much more. Gallons upon gallons for me to enjoy. 

I force myself to smile at her and she smiles back. Mummy...

"That is so sweet of you to say." She reaches out stroking my hair. My Y/N would stroke my hair better than she could but I will survive until she is in my arms and she becomes the perfect woman, the perfect wife and all mine.

"Oh, no problem." Stop touching me "Hey, you found Translucent yet?"

She pulls her hand back. I can hear her heart rate increase and her blood pressure rises. She's scared. My Y/N is never scared. My Y/N's heart rate is always a perfect 80 beats per minute and her blood pressure 90 over 60 but no one can be as perfect as her.

"You heard about that?" I'm the Homelander! I know everything! You breathe, I know it. You eat, I know it. You fuck, I know it.

I nod slightly. That vein on that silly mudwoman's forehead pulses.

"No, not yet." She's not lying but she's also not searching for him. My team. My Seven is incomplete.

"Well, you know. I could search for him... personally." He needs to be found after all I rather not have him being missing stress out my beloved Y/N.

"That's not necessary." It is, if he's missing for too long it could ruin our brand. MY brand. "Hey did you hear about the mayor of Baltimore?"

Fuck! Does she know what I did? Play it call Homelander! You are a GOD!

"Yeah, yeah. Heard his plane went down. Some sort of engine trouble." As in lazer right through that fucker's plane hull.

"Yeah, that's awful. I saw him on Tuesday." I know you did "I had a meeting with him right here."

I have to suppress my eye roll. "Well, hug your kids, right?" I clap my hands together " 'Cause you never know what might happen." 

Her blood pressure is still rising. Her heat beat racing. I'm surprised she doesn't explode.

"So true. You know what's interesting? The Deep told me," that fish fucker "And only me, that there were scorch marks on the mayor's engine. Almost as if from two small, high-intensity beams, roughly the width of human eyes."

"Say what you mean to say."

She's smiling a tense smile. "Your brand is hope... baseball, America, sunshine. You don't do vengeance." 

This is where you are wrong Madelyn. I was made for vengeance and nothing else. But I can't tell her that.

"Madelyn, I heard him through the wall of this... He was blackmailing you."

"I'm the last person you need to save." No you need saving you all do even my beloved Y/N.

"Yeah, but I... I did it for you" actually I didn't but still.

"I know," no you don't "But did the timing occur to you? I have half the Senate Appropriation Committee coming tonight." 

I scoff. More mud people around me. More unworthy people who could gaize upon my beloved Y/N.