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jayden-killer · 6 months

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Just read your Steven headcanons and I’m currently sobbing in the corner. Could I request a headcanon list where he actually has a partner? Like a person who will hold him when he cries and just GIVE HIM THE AFFECTION HE DESERVES 😭😭😭

Anon, OFC U CAN! I'm feeling super romantic today, so consider yourself lucky *winks* now, enjoy your request!^^

STEVEN GRANT WITH A S/O HEADCANONS.

• Dating Steven is like dating Mr. Darcy in real life. He's a gentleman, respectful in your whises and boundaries, and doesn't indulge in things you don't want to. He actually cares. And of course, he loves you. He will do anything to show you how much you mean to him.

• His love language is physical contact and words of affirmation. Both are important to him. He's a very cuddly lover. Always stealing glances, whispering how lovely you are today, while even brushing his calloused thumb on your hand palm.

• In his no moments, he needs to be held. Someone needs to remind him that he matters and that it is okay to let out the bottled-up emotions. We know his childhood and Marc's. Hold him tight next to your chest, let him hear your heartbeat and caress gently his hair. "You're good, Steven, you're good. I'm here. I won't hurt you like the others did."

• You'll share cute moments in the rain, picturing yourselves in a 'La La Land' scene!!

• Or also quiet moments where, the two of you, are cuddling under a warm blanket and reading the books you've bought while being on a "bookstore date".

• Won't mind if you both share your shampoos. So you can smell each other perfume and giggle about it.

• If you are that close to each other and move in his apartment, he'll probably buy another fish and put it in Gus' tank. So now he'll have another companion and won't be alone anymore!

• At the beginning of your relationship, Marc and Jake weren't absolutely fond of you. Don't blame them. They've been backstabbed many times (let's mention the comics too...) and don't want Steven, the most fragile, to experience something like this anymore. Give them time, let them be close to you, and know you, and they will open with each small step.

• If you're a student, he would help you with your assignments/homework. Prepare you your favourite drink. But if you need to be alone and focus on your papers, he'll shush himself up with no hesitations.

• Your guys' official song is: Late Night Talking by Harry Styles.

• He prefers to be held in bed. He is the little spoon. Enjoys your body's warmth and nuzzles his nose in your neck, sometimes leaving pecks on it and smiling at the thought of being so lucky to have found a loyal and loving partner as you.

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justafandomgvrl · 4 months

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Sharing a Bed Headcanon

Moon Knight System x Reader

Fluff of course

Marc

- Marc likes to make sure you’re safe

- He is always touching you to make sure you’re still in bed with him

- If you even stir he wakes up, checking that everything is okay

- When he has nightmares, you just being there soothes him

- He strokes your hair to help you relax after a stressful day at work

- 100% the big spoon

Steven

- Alternates between big spoon and little spoon, depending on how your days went

- Sometimes he likes to have his arms around you so he knows that you’re still with him, that you’re okay, that nothing has happened

- But sometimes he just needs you to be wrapped around him

- He’ll read to you, helping you both to get some sleep

- He loves to feel your heartbeat while you’re asleep, the steadiness helping to relax him

Jake

- Loves to watch you sleep. You look so peaceful he can’t help himself but stare at you

- Jake does not spoon with you.

- Instead he wraps his arms around you and pulls you so your leg is over his stomach and your head is on his chest

- He presses gentle kisses to the top of your head as you listen to his heartbeat

- He sings Spanish lullabies sometimes, if you can’t sleep or if you’ve had bad dreams.

#moon knight headcanon #moonknight headcanon #moonknight headcanons #moon knight headcanons #jake lockley #steven grant #marc spector #marc spector x reader #steven grant x reader #jake lockley x reader

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witchthewriter · 10 months

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𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞

⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ

𝑺𝑭𝑾🌿

・You weren’t in a relationship, but god you wanted to be with Steven so badly

・Some days you thought, ‘yes, he’s definitely going to ask me out,’ and then ... he never does

・Little do you know - he always wants to, but can’t get himself to say the words. Something holds him back. Fear. Fear of being rejected.

・But you were great friends and he didn’t want to jeapordise that

・So one night, during your weekly dinners together (yes, you were so close that you had weekly dinners... and he still didn’t think you would go out with him???)

・You were on the couch, a plate in your hand with greasy pizza drooping from your hand.

・Steven was in the kitchen, getting you another soda, when you called him over.

“It’s on! Steven it’s starting-”

・You heard the shuffling of footsteps and then the weight of Steven Grant was next to you

・You could smell his cologne; you thought it lingered from earlier this morning from work. But no, he put extra on because you were over (he always did that, but still you didn’t think it was for you?!)

“Here, I’m here.”

・You had begged him to watch this new horror movie with you, seeing as though you both lived by yourselves, you knew you couldn’t handle watching it on your own.

・It was supposed to be Oscar worthy -

・But you had jumped 3 times before 10 minutes

・Steven was doing his best not to show it but he was absolutely dying

・It wasn’t until the apex of the movie that you had reached out and grabbed for Steven’s arm, wrapping your hands around his

・He instantly stiffened

・Not because he wanted you to let go, but because he wasn’t expecting it

・And Marc was ABSOLUTELY SCREAMING INSIDE. ‘NOW’S THE TIME, NOW IS. THE. TIME.’ But Steven couldn’t hear it, he was too enveloped in the feeling of your hand in his

・You weren’t even conscious of what you had done.

・It was an instinct, jumping closer to safety - and feeling safe would always be tied with Steven.

・It took him a few moments, but he relaxed, entwined his fingers into yours.

・A small smile crept onto Steven’s face, a blush too

・He just couldn’t get over how you clung to him.

・Before the movie was over, you were practically in this lap, with his arms wrapped around you.

・By this time you had noticed, and you wanted to be closer to Steven...you wanted him to...to kiss you.

・Would he? Did you have to make another move?

#witch the writer's headcanons #steven grant x reader #steven grant headcanons #moonknight #moonknight headcanons #marc spector #jake lockley #mcu #marvel #marvel headcanons #mcu headcanons #witch the writer's stories #sfw #sfw headcanons #gender neutral #gender neutral reader #steven grant x gender neutral

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mandowifey · 10 months

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Wine

Marc Spector x Fem!Reader

Warnings: NSFW, alcohol consumption, reader is 21+, established involvement, takes place during Cairo, pet play, spit play(sorta?), grinding, mentions of fluids, genitals, implied sex. Short blurb/drabble.

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Marc liked to let it sit on his tongue for a few seconds before swallowing.

It was something you'd seen him do before, with expensive Whiskey. He took a mouthful, paused, then swallowed shortly after. The act took only seconds and had gone unnoticed by you until recently. You had only picked up on it because you had a penchant for staring at his mouth and throat.

"Something on my face?"

You jump, skin flushing as you realize he was speaking to you. Marc turns his head and offers you a thoughtful look, his dark eyes twinkling in the low light. You felt yourself lost in them again, drawn to his gaze and stoic features. This was a man in pain, and you wanted him for it. "Hey, you still with me, kid?" His fingers snap near your face, and you blink again. Cheeks burning, you nod.

"Sorry, just-"

"Staring, like a weirdo."

Silence fills the void. Marc thumbs the opening of the wine bottle, his thick brows pinching as he looks down. "I know you don't care to drink," sighed Spector before he lifted the bottle. "You want a sip?" He spoke casually, flicking his rich, topaz eyes towards you. Once again, you felt lost in his stare and understood briefly how men could be reduced to stone by Medusa's gaze.

"Sure, just a sip, though." You smile, wanting him to see you as more than just a stick in the mud. Stretching your arm towards the bottle, you reach for it only for Marc to pull it towards him. Your hand stops and withdraws as you look at him puzzled.

"I didn't say you could have the bottle. I said you could have a sip." Marc snips, the corner of his mouth tugging into an impish curl. "Come here."

And you come.

On your hands and knees, you crawl to Marc until he's using his free hand to guide you to sit on him. There is a hunger in his eyes that makes heat pool in your guts. "Good girl." He brushes his palm down your back and settles it above your ass. "Open your mouth."

The demand makes you short circuit. Your face was so hot it hurt, and the moisture building between your legs was bordering a flood. Still, you settle on his lap and open your mouth for him. Marc watches you before lifting the bottle of wine. You assume he is going to pour it down your throat, but he instead brings it to his own lips and takes a long swig.

Placing the bottle down when his mouth was full, Marc cups your chin and draws your face closer to his own. With eyes reminiscent of hot chocolate, he presses his lips to yours before opening them further. Wine rushes over your teeth and tongue, burning as it slides down your throat. A whimper rattles in your chest, and his grip on your chin tightens.

As he drained into you, your hips began to cant. Marc meets your ministrations with his own, the two of you grinding together with purpose now. You swallow all he gives and gasp softly when he begins to retract. "Please," you beg, rolling your hips and grinding the swell of his cock between your legs. "Please, give me another." It isn't about the alcohol, it's the desperate need to have him give it to you.

Marc finds it difficult to deny you with your sopping panties dragging across his crotch. He flashes his teeth as he chuckles and lifts the bottle again before drawing another mouthful. This time, you go to him. Your lips press over Marc's before he can even set the bottle down. You're kissing him feverishly, your tongue like a wrench as you part his lips and tilt. Another rush of wine brushes over your tongue and warms you. You're sealed to him, swallowing and mouthing at him, raw with desire.

He grinds up into you, heaving grunts into your eager mouth while your tongues press and roll together. Marc can resist it no longer, and when you finish swallowing, he takes you backward. You squeal against his lips, making him smile as he situates between your legs, having to balance on one hand while the other pulls his shorts down.

The wine masks the taste of him, but that was just fine by you. There were matters much more urgent on your mind.

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mxxnknights · 2 years

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Spoiler warning kinda!

*Marc & Steven on the boat with Tarawet*

Marc: Everybody stay calm, we are commandeering this ship!

Steven: Everybody?? There’s only Tarawet???

Marc: I was talking to you too. Now be chill, and follow my lead.

Steven: *whispering angrily* She is a goddess Marc!! I am not going to hurt her!

Marc: Fine, just tie her up then.

Steven: NO!!!

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Khonshu: How long does it take to defeat a man with a walking stick and a shitty tattoo...

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Jake: LET ME OUT.

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ninebluehearts · 2 years

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Mr and Mrs. Moon Knight

Requested by: @lovingblueheart23 ☺💕

("Telling someone we're with our husband near the boys to see their reaction 😆 Like calling them husband")

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Marc: You're walking around downtown with Marc, just enjoying the warm weather and doing some shopping for your new apartment. As you're checking out at one of the stores, you notice how the cashier is flirting with Marc. Right in front of you.

So, you reach over and grab one of the t-shirts Marc was was buying and held it up. "Excuse me, I forgot, but my husband wanted to know if this came in a different color? Preferably red." You ground out, trying to sound as nice as possible.

Marc reached over and grabbed your hand, gently squeezing it. "Babe, I told you, that color is fine." He said with a grin, shaking his head as he looked back at the cashier. "Sorry, my wife can be a bit forgetful sometimes."

Steven: It had been a lazy day at the flat. You and Steven had spent the day curled up on the couch, watching reruns of old movies/shows, like Dracula or The Addams Family show. Neither one of you wanted to get up to cook, so you both agreed on ordering pizza.

"Babe, what kind of toppings do you want?" You asked Steven, holding the phone away from you.

"Whatever you want is fine, love. Just make sure you get breadsticks."

So you nodded and told the guy you wanted to do a pepperoni and black olive pizza. And when he asked if you wanted anything else, you just grinned and said. "Oh yeah, my husband would some bread sticks, please." And when you looked over, Steven was just staring at you, obviously not knowing what to do with himself.

After you hung up, he reached over and gently took your hand, rubbing the back with his thumb. "Love? I-I think you may have made a mistake. You told him that I was your husband." He seemed even more confused when you started laughing.

"Oh, my bad. I guess we're gonna have to get married now." You said with a wink, leaning over to kiss his blushing cheeks.

Jake: You were sitting at a bar waiting for the drinks you ordered for yourself and Jake, when you felt an unfamiliar hand on your shoulder. You turned around to find a tall, kinda handsome man standing right behind you.

"Hey, baby. The name's Chad. And yours?" He asked, flicking his dark brown hair to the side.

"Um-" but before you could respond, you felt a familiar hand on your lower back, pulling you closer.

"Can I help you?" Jake asked the man, a slight growl in his tone.

Chad crossed his arms, letting out a small scoff. "Who's this?" He asked, all kinds of audacity in his voice.

"Well Chad, this is my husband Jake." The hand on your lower back tensed for a moment, then moved over to your hip, gently gripping it.

"Sí, so you better leave mi esposa alone, amigo." Jake said as he leaned down and kissed your head, pulling you towards the door with a giant grin on his face. "Don't worry mi amor, your esposo will take you somewhere else for drinks."

#moon knight #steven grant #marc spector #moon knight imagine #jake lockley #steven grant x reader #💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙💙thoughts #jake lockley x reader #marc spector x reader #moonknight headcanons #moonknight hc #request

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avatar-of-procrastination · 2 months

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Celebrating Valentines with the moon boys

A.N: HELLO PEEPS I HAVE BEEN RESURRECTED what better way to celebrate my return than by a small hc about my baby moonboys and how theyd reach to celebrating valentines?!

enjoy this as i write it at 2 am, well past valentine but who cares eheheehhe

(English isnt my first language. Please pardon any grammatical/spelling mistakes. Gifs not mine)

[ pls ignore all spelling mistakes and capitalization issues i'll fix it later i promise 😭😭😭 ]

Steven

while he may very well be the definition of a nervous wreck, he'd definitely be the type of person to remember your favourite flowers and chocolates and buy the largest possible set of both. top it off with a personal letter in which he confesses just how good you make him feel. steven would be the person to make you feel loved for yourself, never having to put on a facade for him, because he loves you more than you could ever love yourself. he's shocked when you cry at the words and you guys end up cuddling the rest of the night, with one arm around you and the other gently stroking your hair, whispering 'i love you' until you fall asleep.

once he's sure youre asleep, he'd snuggle into you, holing you tightly and recount every moment he's been grateful to have you for

Marc

as we all know marc is a true baby at heart. he'd be the kind of person to not make valentines a big deal but the moment he sees you pouting he'd turn the world upside down. not even khonshu would be able to calm him down. once you tell him that in fact you do want him to pamper you on valentines, hed go to pull all the stops. make it the best valentines youve ever had.. first up is a lovely breakfast in bed, with pancakes and strawberries and chocolate syrup overloaded. then he'd take you out for a picnic in the flower fields where you make a bouquet for him and he almost starts crying at the gesture (because why in the world would someone with a right mind ever do something so sweet for a mercenary?). the next stop was a romantic movie date that was being re-played in the theaters, followed by stargazing at night.

you were full of love and adoration for your man and the efforts he took to keep a smile on your face.

"all the stars in the sky couldnt compare to the love i hold for you, marc"

hed start crying, because he's new to being loved. its a foreign feeling but one he cherishes the most. he'd thank all the gods above for bringing you into his life

Jake

we all know he's a little shit. the more you'd hint him to treat you on valentines, the more dumb he'd act. ("valentines??? whats that???") to a point where youd start pouting and sticking your tongue out at him. cut to valentines and you thought he'd surprise you and all of the acting dumb was just to irk you. but when he actually has nothing planned it pisses you off. youd be sulky and bratty and purposefully get on his nerves too (*cough* no bra in the house *cough*)

turns out there was a surprise for you. one of the most hottest and filthiest nights you couldve ever imagined. rest assured there was no way youd be able to go out in public because a) your legs wouldnt move and b) with the amount of hickeys you had someone would thing youre being abused 😭😭

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marcspectorstannie · 4 days

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Moonknight moodboards bc I have no inspo༆

Layla el faouly𓆣

Marc Spector𓄿

Steven Grant 𓄁

Jake Lockley𓅀

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cleveroscar · 11 months

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Moon knight System Kink HC's

Steven: femdoms, praise, shibari, frotting, edging, latex, masochism, pegging, pet play, forced feminization, CBT, role play, voyeurism, breath play, financial domination, cuckolding, chastity, sensory deprivation, and sounding

Marc: size difference, anal, overstimulation, gang bangs, sadism, knife play, voyeurism, financial domination, wrestling, group sex, muscles, sounding, and mating press

Jake: impact play, breath play, bondage, stalking, double penetration, degradation,gang bangs, sadism, size difference, gun play, wrestling, group sex, somno, and kidnapping

#jake lockely #jake lockely smut #marc spector #marc spector smut #steven grant #steven grant headcanon #steven grant smut #moon knight #moonknight smut #moonknight headcanons #oscar issac smut #oscar isaac

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storyarcscribe · 2 years

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Hi!! If you write for moon boys, would you please consider a prompt about f!reader x Steven stuck in an elevator? We all know that building is old enough :) strangers to friends/lovers, no ER. Smut or no smut - you decide :) if this prompt is not interesting for you, feel free to skip it! Have a good day :)

Oh I've been WAITING for this one, my beautiful anon....

Stuck with a Stranger

Steven Grant x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 1K

Summary: On your first day for a new job, being trapped on an old lift with a neighbor doesn't seem all that bad.

A/N: First Moon Knight fic EVER. Did I get this right? Keep me honest as I love this show and would love to keep writing on it!

Warnings: Pure fluff, tired and beautiful Steven Grant, me trying to relive my days living in London for college, an American trying her damn best to write in a British voice

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Moving from America on a work visa, you had no idea what a flat could be like before moving to London. You expected a chic, Victorian style building with beautiful ceiling and a park across the street. A fool’s fantasy, but it was one you dreamed of as a little girl.

Your new building wasn’t Buckingham Palace.

You didn’t think it was even up to code.

The flat served its purpose though. It was spacious, albeit old and falling apart. You were pretty sure your landlord refused to update anything past 2002. However, your commute was short, and you were close to everything via tube. Your older neighbor brought a pound cake to your door last night, welcoming you to the building. Residents were quiet and relatively all older or of working age.

Today was your first day of work. You landed your dream job in your dream city. Everything today had to be perfect. You dressed sharp. Pencil skirt. Blouse. Blazer. Not a crease or stain in sight. You brewed your favorite tea and managed to pull back your hair into a decent style.

Stepping into the lift, you sipped your tea and checked your watch. 8:15 a.m. Perfect. You would have plenty of time to set up your things and meet your new team before the work day started.

“Hold the lift!” A voice shouted down the hallway.

You looked up from your watch to see a struggling man with a stack of papers rush to lock his door. You held an arm against the door to keep it open—no good making an enemy of your neighbor. With a final tug, he closed the door and rushed to the lift. He only noticed you when the lift doors closed as he struggled for breath. He wore a dark button-down collared shirt and stained trousers. The stranger's curly hair was wild, like he didn’t even brush it through, the curls overlapping in every direction. The papers he clutched were a crumpled mess.

“Cheers,” he breathed.

His eyes connected with you like a deer in headlights. He was handsome, though, that much you could tell yourself. You couldn’t get past the the purple under his eyes. The curls fell over his forehead, framing his large, brown eyes that went so wide you could see your reflection in them.

He cleared his throat, his apple’s adam bobbing under the tight collar of his shirt. “T-thank you.”

The doors shut, and the lift began to descend. You forgot how slow this damn thing was until you were in it. Then, finally, one floor passed after what seemed like an eternity.

He shuffled around, trying to give you some room until some of the papers fell from his hand, scattering across the ground.

“Oh.. bloody hell,” he mumbled, attempting to pick up the paper. He looked like a baby bird trying to pick up a worm.

“Here,” you placed your ceramic cup on the ground. “Let me.”

You squatted as gracefully as you could in a pencil skirt. Another floor went by.

“Oh goodness,” he blushed. “Please, don’t. I’ve made a mess of myself…”

You lifted a paper to him that flew closer to your corner. “It’s okay-“

The lift jerked to a stop, causing you to lose your balance. He fell against the obsidian wall, arms falling out to catch himself as he balanced himself in the corner. The rest of the papers were scattered across the floor. Something metal-like screeched along the top of the lift. You struggled to regain your footing.

He stepped forward, hitting the ground-level button. Nothing. He hit your floor’s number. Nothing.

You pulled out your cell and tried looking up a phone line. No service.

“Great,” you deadpanned. Fan-fucking-tastic. Your first day of work and a first impression was going straight to the gutter.

“It’s fine,” he assured. “Someone will have to notice.”

A light bulb above you went out.

“Eventually,” he murmured.

“Sure about that?” You breathed.

Your very tried neighbor paled. “Donna’s gonna kill me.”

“Donna?” You repeated.

He looked frazzled for a moment like he didn’t expect you to hear that. “My boss.”

You sighed, understanding. “At least you’re not starting a new job.”

“Oh goodness,” he lamented. “They’ll understand, yeah? Has to be on the list of excuses you can say on this first day.”

You attempted a smile. “And that won’t work with… Donna?”

“Oh, no,” He scoffed. “I’ll be in the manager’s office as soon as I walk in.”

You snorted, and he smiled like he didn’t even realize he made any joke.

As you two sat on the lift floor, the conversation flowed easily. He had lived alone in this building for a few months, worked at the National Art Gallery, and had a goldfish. You shared your recent move for a new job, furniture hunting, and adjusting to the British lifestyle. He was easy to talk to, looking at you as he held to every word you said. You had never captured the attention of someone like this before.

“What do you like about living here?” You asked candidly.

His brows furrowed. “Honestly?”

“Yeah.”

Steven thought carefully, lost in thought. “London’s a city where you can be your own person, yeah? There are so many of us here, new and old. So much history, but it changes every minute of every day.”

Words failed you for a moment as he twiddled with his hands.

“It’s a city for everyone,” he shrugged with a sheepish smile.

There was such hope in his eyes like today wasn’t possibly the day this stranger you met would not get fired. In his tired eyes, you saw such wonder for life.

“Corny?” He asked candidly.

“No,” you disagreed whole-heartedly. “It was perfect.”

The elevator groaned back to life.

“Clearly,” you smiled. “The lift like that answer, too.”

As the doors opened, you introduced your name with a soft smile.

“Steven Grant,” he answered back with a little wave.

The action might have been amusing to any other human being, but he was so genuine with warmth in your eyes that you couldn’t help but embrace it. He was so much more relaxed even as he bounced on his toes. The tiredness in his eyes was replaced by something else.

As you departed from the building together for the tube, you couldn’t help but be grateful for your old building allowing your kind neighbor who makes being in a new city easier to manage.

On the following day for work, you waited an extra minute as Steven flung himself out of the door, late for work again. For some reason, you wished the old lift would stop again, giving you an extra moment with your neighbor.

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A/N: awwwwww :) Ooof maybe I should do a Jake and Marc elevator meet q as well because this was FUN.

Thank you for reading and follow for more of our Moon Boys! 🌙

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jayden-killer · 6 months

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STEVEN GRANT SAD HEADCANNONS.

A/N: Man, I love writing angst at past 11 pm. >:] even if it breaks my heart.

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• As we have seen in the TV show, people snob him way too much. Take for example Donna and J.B. He tries hard to have a social interaction with whoever he has next to him. Even Crawley! But I think that a part of him has surrended to the fact that people don't want him around. He feels like a burden, a fly. So he has learnt to limit himself by talking to Gus only (and Marc, after he discovered about him).

• He cries a lot, but like a lot, in his bed, hugging himself close to a pillow and imagining someone is comforting him. It's almost sure he's got mommy issues. He just wants to vent and to feel someone's warmth against him.

• I imagined this once: at one point, Marc told him that all those postcards were not sent by his mother, but written and sent by Marc himself. And Steven would just...sigh, and shrug his shoulders. He would have imagined that. Why would such a terrible mother keep sending him postcards? His mom wouldn't even loved him for who he was, If he had the chance to meet her in person (he kinda did, as a kid, to protect Marc, but her mother wouldn't know it was Steven).

• He keeps action figures of his childhood near his bed. Just to remind him it's okay to feel like a child sometimes.

• Part of his heart breaks when he's the one fronting and sees couples kissing, holding hands, etc. He can feel the cracking sound of it because he can't imagine having a relationship with another person. He would be too broken to be loved, so he looks away and fast walks.

• About that, he still likes romantic novels and romcoms. A part of him wishes to find a love like the one described in "Pride and Prejudice".

• Man once swore while cooking, and he burnt his hand on the fire. He kept cursing to himself, (not usually a thing Steven does), causing him to go into a full mental breakdown mode and also to make Marc front. Steven kept saying how useless he was, how he couldn't even manage to boil some pasta, etc. Marc took the lead so Steven could calm down and let him rest.

• About this headcanon, it revolves before the Moon Knight events: he is very insecure about his eye bags. He knows he has trouble sleeping, but his mind races with insecure thoughts. "Am I not handsome with these on?" He would say, looking into his mirror bathroom, circling his thumb under his eyes.

• Not a sad headcanon: for not a specific reason, I think his favourite song would be "The Logical Song" by Supertramp.

• As a kid, he was very clumsy. He would trip over everything and everyone, and mumble apologies even to things. "My bad, sorry, so sorry, oh gosh, I didn't mean to trip on you!" He would always feel this guilty feeling heaving on his chest. As an adult, he would still do that, not as often as he did as a kid.

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360iris · 9 months

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Shae and the boy obsessed with books, flowers and her 📚💐🌞

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mandowifey · 1 year

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Headcanon request for either Albert Shaw or Arthur Harrow as a dad. But honestly, I would accept such a Headcanon for any villianeous character you write about. So surprise me.

This has been sitting in my head for awhile, so I'm excited to get to work on it.

I'm gonna do both these handsome fellas!

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Fatherhood

Albert Shaw & Arthur Harrow x Reader HCs

Warnings: Hints of Dubcon, definitely Noncon, implications of above mentions, crazy boys around kids, reader is not referred to by specific gender terms but is able to get pregnant.

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Arthur Harrow, first and foremost, wanted a child.

A child to him is a means of keeping you beside him. The bond would tie you two together forever. He likes the sense of control it brings him, especially over you. When you first met him, you were on the pill and mentioned never wanting kids of your own. But Arthur, as he does, convinces you otherwise. Perhaps even it was an 'accident'. He is certainly the kind of man who would swap your birth control with sugar pills. But he'd smile anyways and assure you it was fate.

While pregnant, you would be doted over. Every need met, whether it be from him or his followers. You would be given luxury and love and treasured like a little goddess. This is Arthur's child, after all, and that baby would be considered a herald. He would enjoy sitting with you, head on your stomach as you two talked. He would additionally make sure you ate well and took all the things you need for a healthy child. Arthur enjoys touching your belly while he reads or falls asleep. You have never looked more stunning.

When the child arrives, Arthur is in love immediately. While most wish for a boy, he always wanted a girl. Regardless, he was happy with whichever. He would sit beside you and help you cradle the crying newborn, imagining all the great things your baby would grow to accomplish. You, as the carrier, get to name the baby. Arthur would suggest names of course but leave the choice to you.

Fatherhood suits him. The man is extremely patient and controlled. He is great with teaching your child and helping them along. You've never heard him laugh so much before. There is considerable joy in his life now, and it shows. That baby would be raised with love and expectations. However, he is stern and unrelenting. The child never gets away with anything, and punishment is taken very seriously. It will learn that for actions, there are consequences.

I think Arthur would be a natural with parenting and fatherhood. He'd enjoy the molding of such a young life. He would eventually ask you for another, and maybe one more, once the first is a little older.

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Albert Shaw has never wanted children. As a child, he was violently abused and mistreated. He can not mentally grasp the responsibility of a child (even if he can raise and train a dog, it's different).

That being said, in this instance, you are a victim/obsession that he's grown fond of and wants to keep. Pregnancy at its core appeals to him. The idea of his seed stuck inside of you, the fact that you are forced to grow and bear something that is equal parts his own excites him. He enjoys the thought of you being stuck with a piece of him inside of you and for life. But that is just about where it ends for him.

When you start showing signs of pregnancy, he'd simply watch. Maybe, depending on if he really enjoys you, he'll give you water and use his softer tone to reassure you that all was well. He does find it arousing that your skin clears and breasts swell - he'd be very interested in those. When your tummy grows, he'd touch it and talk to you about it, generally wanting to make you uncomfortable.

"How does it feel? Being stuck with a piece of me inside of you."

When it came time for birth, you were most likely alone. Stuck in the basement and forced to go through the entire process alone. In this instance, if you survived, he would return home surprised to see and hear a baby.

There is a long pause, and he is gripping and loosening his hands. You can't really tell what he's thinking. You would be filthy, tired, barely awake if not for that need to protect your newborn. He would come across the room and shake his head, scolding you about the mess you made. You are afraid when he sits beside you and looks at the child. Part of you wants to believe he cares, but you see no semblance of love in those eyes of his.

He'd sit in silence for a while, wincing if the baby cried. Eventually, when you got too tired to keep awake, he'd take the child out of your arms and leave the basement.

And you would never see the baby again.

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mxxnknights · 2 years

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Hi maybe a funny fic/headcanon based on this- (you don't have to though) thank you! 😊

Y/N: Y/N yes 😃

Marc/Khonshu: Y/N no 😑

Steven/Jake: Y/N yes 😃

I literally have so many ideas but this was my fav ...

Y/N: I’m getting a tattoo

Marc/Khonshu: I mean okay, cool - what are you gonna get?

Y/N: SteVen in a heart

Marc/Khonshu: Oh, really? Maybe you should talk to Steven about this-

Y/N: I have, and he’s getting the same. But you know ... with my name

Marc: Wha- no, NO

Khonshu: I mean if it was anyone else I’d say, “ yes!!!! make that bad decision!!!!” but don’t bring my Avatar into this!

Steven: Well, Marc is your Avatar ... I’m not. My body my choice murder bird.

Marc: IT’S MY BODY TOO!! WHAT - what about Jake? What does he have to say about this?

Jake: Me? Oh yeah, it was my idea

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fanatic-writers · 6 months

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Moonboys when their partner is on their period

Just some very self indulgent and very short Moonboys hcs

Moonboys Headcannons

Steven Grant

✨ Is the sweetest, picks up on it instantly

✨ He isn’t going to ask if that’s the reason you’ve been having mood swings because he knows better but he comes home with a box of chocolate as if on cue whenever your period starts

✨ Cuddling on the couch while watching documentaries

✨ Always checking to make sure you're comfortable

✨ So attentive it's almost annoying

Marc Spector

🌙 Keeps his distance, not because he doesn’t want to help but because he’s not sure how

🌙 He knows periods affect everyone a bit differently and he doesn’t want to make assumptions about what you need based on his experience with Layla

🌙 Back rub king

🌙 Seriously, any mention of cramping and he’s rubbing your back or wherever you need till you’re practically melting

🌙 Ask for something and it's there. hocolates? Comfort food? Some random stuffed animal cause it's so cute you could cry? He doesn’t care if he has to go to another country he’ll get it for you

🌙 Once used his suit and powers to get you real Belgian chocolate because you were craving it

Jake Lockley

🧤 Goes full mom mode as if you were dying of an illness

🧤 Literally takes care of you like a baby, if you even try to get off the couch or out of bed he’s asking where you’re going

🧤 Only one of the three that actually knows how to cook a decent meal so you bet your ass he’s making dinner for you all week

🧤 Tries to convince you to stay home from work and just lay in bed with him

🧤 Always has a heated water bottle or something similar at the ready

🧤 Bought you a weighted blanket, but you’re still not sure if it's for comfort or another way to keep you from getting out of bed.

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the-archxr · 2 years

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I dunno if you're taking requests or not, but LISTEN- How would the guys react if you came home from the gym all sweaty and toned, with the t i g h t leggings- you know??? 😏😂😂

Thank you! ♡

ALRIGHTY, SADDLE UP.

MARC - Marc is subtle. He watches you walk into your shared apartment drenched in sweat, headphones still in as you set your things aside. And yeah he can see the way your leggings cling to your ass and the way your chest heaves. But he doesn’t do anything. Not at first. He waits until you’re just getting into the shower before he’s ridding himself of his clothes and hopping under the water with you. He’d have a smirk on his face, running his hands over your slick skin all while whispering something like, “you ready for a second workout, baby?”

STEVEN - Steven is empathetic. Obviously the sight of you sweaty in your compression workout clothes would drive him a lil’ bananas (it would definitely remind him of earlier activities the two of you have part taken in). But the second you wince from the sore ache of your muscles, he would be by your side immediately. Before you could even speak he would be drawing you a bath, setting up your favourite slow records all while pouring you a large glass of ice water because “you have to stay hydrated, love”.

JAKE - Jake is horny. Truly, there’s no better way to explain it. He’d probably insist on picking you up from the gym anyway (and of course he’d be rolling up in that white limo of his). So when he sees you casually walking to the car, his brain would short circuit for a moment. But then, when you take a sip of that final drop of water left in your bottle, and it rolls down your fucking chin? That’s what sends him over the edge. He’d be stepping out of the drivers seat, opening the back door for you without muttering a single thing. And before your body can catch up with your brain, he’s shoving you into the limo, slamming the door and tugging your leggings down. And, let’s just say, he has his way with you. More than once.

✨the-archxr thots✨

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