#marc x steven

[thirstworldproblemss]

Favorite moon Knight fics??

Fav Moon Knight Fics you say....?

It's possible I might have a few so freakin' many, 'nonny, you don't even know...

List Notes:

Fics are Sorted by type of pairing, then alphabetically by Title

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— MK System x Reader — .

B-Roll by @heybluechild [ Marc x F reader, 2.2k, E, oneshot ] Summary: You and Marc make a sex tape. (smut, humor)

Chocolate by @bits-and-babs [ Steven x F reader, 6.1k, E, oneshot ] Summary: After weeks of pining for your coworker Steven Grant, sharing chocolate over a late shift causes sparks to fly. (pining, soft smut)

Disaster [ao3] by @softlyspector [ Marc-centric MK system x F reader, 6k, T, oneshot ] Summary: Marc's mental health takes a turn for the worse when you give him some news. After chasing him to Chicago, you, Steven, and Jake are left to pick up the pieces. (heavy angst--mind the warnings!, angst with a hopeful ending)

The First Time by @youvebeenlivingfictional [ Marc x F reader, 3.2k, E, oneshot ] Summary: The first time you and Marc catch one another in a tight spot, you both make it out by the skin of your teeth. You’re both wounded; you’re both riled up as all hell. (violence, angry smut, feeeeeeelings)

Gift of Min & Redux [ao3] by @astroboots [ Steven x F reader x Marc (x Jake), 21k, E, twoshot ] Summary: Marc brings back a trinket from his trip that may or may not contain an ancient sex god/aphrodisiac. Either way, Marc’s not telling, and it’s for you and Steven to find out. (Smut, sex pollen)

Idling by @juneknight [ Jake-centric MK system x F reader, 10k, E, in progress as of 7/6/23 ] Summary: Jake keeps having to front for Marc and Steven's new girlfriend. (angst--mind the warnings!, promises of future smut)

keep your vigils on the road [ao3] by @charnelhouse [ Steven x F reader x Marc (x Jake), 4.2k, E, oneshot ] Summary: They’re on the run. It’s kind of a vacation. (smut, violence)

Killing me by @astroboots [ Jake x F reader (x Steven/Marc), 2.4k, E, oneshot ] Summary: Jake takes it “easy” on you after a long night with Steven. (smut)

Moon Struck [ao3] by @softlyspector [ MK system x dancer F reader, 43.3k, E, series ] Summary: Steven asks you out, Marc falls in love (slowburn, some angst with a happy ending, eventual smut)

No fish were harmed in the making of this meet-cute by @writefightandflightclub [ Marc Spector x F reader, 2.1k, G, oneshot ] Summary: You have a dilemma. You don’t want to sell the man any more fish. But you do want him to keep coming back to your shop 👀 (fluff, humor, angry meet cute)

Obsessed by @juneknight [ Marc x F reader, college AU, 7.2k, E, twoshot in an ongoing series ] Summary: Marc likes eating pussy and offers to eat yours. (smut, college roommates AU) ...Honestly, I probably could have listed ALL of Dorm Room Marc here. Other Favs: The Thing About Marc Spector, Pushing Buttons, Sweet Requitement

Pornstar MK Boys: Marc, Steven, Jake by @runa-falls [ MK system x F reader, porn star AU, 3.0k, E, threeshot ] Summary: as a fluffer, it’s your job to know how to keep the boys interested. each alter has their own preferences (porn star AU, smut)

Shadow of a Doubt by @writefightandflightclub [ Marc x F reader x Steven (x Jake), 7.1k, E, oneshot ] Summary: Marc was first. Steven was second. Khonshu’s never going to love you. …And you’re wondering if Jake will ever get there at all. (relationship/character exploration, some smut, angst with a hopeful ending)

Sting by @bits-and-babs [ Marc x F reader, 3.5k,E, oneshot ] Summary: Marc relies on your amateur skills to patch him up following a brutal fight. (blood, smut, pain kink)

Stone Heart by @magpie-to-the-morning [ Steven x demisexual F reader, 1.5k, T, twoshot ] Summary: Maybe Steven’s one-sided friendship isn’t so one-sided after all... AKA a Moon Knight Pygmalion AU (fluff, romance)

Take Care of You by @tropes-and-tales [ Steven x F reader x Marc, 3.8k, E, oneshot ] Summary: For Steven, it was love at first sight. For Marc, it was a slower thing. (smut, feeeeeeelings)

Where To, Miss? by @foxilayde [ Jake x F reader, E, 7.5k, oneshot ] Summary: Jake Lockley is your driver, escorting you safely in your nighttime travels. There’s something about him. Tonight, you’re going to find out what that something is. (violence, blood, and surprisingly soft smut)

— Intra-MK System Pairings — .

All this time I was just waiting for you by @nakimochiku [ Steven x Marc, E, 20.6k, complete ] Summary: Things never seem to go Steven’s way romantically. Marc helps him work on that. (pining, smut with feeeeeeelings)

in the aftermath by queenie [ Steven x Marc x Jake, E, 37.5k, complete ] Summary: Having his own body is strange (separated into their own bodies after the show AU, slow burn, eventual smut)

last night i watched myself sleep by sweaterlou [ Steven x Marc, E, 19.4k, complete ] Summary: A look into Marc and Steven's relationship progression; from sharing a body to sharing a bed. (pining, smut)

the loneliest number by unstuckintime [ Steven x Marc, 9.6k, E, complete ] Summary: The problem with Steven is that he wants so much and he’s so lonely. He’s so lonely and he asks Marc for it all the time. (smut, feeeeeeelings)

making two reflections into one by marin27 [ Steven x Marc, 101k (as of 9/22/22) , M , incomplete ] Summary: After falling into the sands of Duat, Steven is sent back in time to fix things. He may or may not end up fixing the wrong, but no less important, things. (TL;DR: The fic where Steven fixes his relationship with Marc as the Moon Knight plot happens in the background.) (back in time redo AU, slowburn, pining, feeeeeeelings)

Our Body by apartment [ Marc x Steven, 1.4k, E, oneshot ] Summary: There are benefits to sharing a body, Steven realizes, especially when getting kidnapped is commonplace these days. Or: the "you don't have him; he has you" meme, plus marc's attempts at being a boyfriend (violence, smut)

paths diverted by solarzenith [ Steven x Marc, separate bodies, 6.8k, E, oneshot ] Summary: Khonshu reanimates them, with an ultimatum: come back as one, or come back separate. Marc makes the decision readily, too easily, and Steven had no idea Marc wanted him out of their head so badly. (pining, angst with a happy ending, smut)

see through my act, tell me I'm wrong by snapdragonpop007 [ Marc/Jake x Steven, 31k, T, complete ] Summary: “Leave him alone,” Marc scowled up at Jake from the reflection on the tiled floor. Jake ignored Marc and made a beeline right towards the gift shop as The Man In The Gift Shop Named Steven got back to his feet and went back to the register. “Jake if you go in there I swear to god—” (Steven gets a separate body AU, slow burn, feeeeeeelings)

— Canon / MK System x Layla El Faouly — .

do not enter is written on the doorway (but you can stay) by FlowerCitti [ incidental Marc x Layla x Steven, 19.8k, M, complete ] Summary: When it came to heroes and other vigilantes, Marc didn’t have any interest in interacting with them. He travels with Khonshu’s will, continuing to protect those under the moon and following through with Khonshu’s severe judgments. He kills and keeps Khonshu content and fed, shielded under the darkness of night and the flickers of the moon. (Or, Marc meets the Avengers. And then gets shot in the head.) (plot-centric MCU crossover)

Marc/Layla Ficlet by @writefightandflightclub [ Marc x Layla, 0.3k, T, oneshot ] Summary: How did Marc tie the knot with Layla? (mild angst)

not quite a meet-cute by notmadderred [ MK system-centric, Marc x Layla x Steven, 8.3k, T, complete ] Summary: Layla meets Jake and things get complicated for both of them. (character exploration & bonding)

so this could be the death of me (or maybe just a better me) by @quinnathy [ MK system, Marc x Layla mention, 25k, T, complete ] Summary: One time Marc saves Steven, one time Jake saves Marc, and one time Steven saves Jake. (And so forth.) (character exploration and bonding, some angst)

To Sleep by @radiowallet [ Steven/Marc x Layla, 1.2k, T, drabble series, ongoing ] Summary: Sometimes Steven dreams. For Marc it's a nightmare. Layla El-Faouly does not sleep. (angst, yearning, mentions of canon-typical violence)

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— Canon / Gen (no Pairing) — .

Jake's not very good, very bad day. No worse than that by Beyney [ Jake-centric, gen (no pairing), 6k, T, oneshot ] Summary: The Avengers think Moon Knight just has no marbles left to lose. The system is not amused. Khonshu is gleeful, and Jake just doesn't want to deal with this shit anymore. At least the god will keep bringing him back if this mission goes way more sideways than it already has, right? ...Right? (MCU crossover, Jake whump, violence/death mention, does some of the MCU crew a little bit dirty for the sake of the story)

That's all I've got for you for now, 'nonny, but this is definitely a non-exhaustive list. I've read so many wonderful MK fics, I'm sure I've missed some that should've been on here and will no doubt discover even more amazing stories in the future. Chances are I'll wind up coming back to add to the list, and you all should feel free to reblog/reply/send me an ask with your fav MK fics!!

Thank you for the ask, dear anon friend! And thank you for being patient with me—it turns out I have a lot more fav MK fics than I originally thought, and it took me a little while to get this list together. Hopefully they'll be something new-to-you here for you to enjoy! 💕

🧡 twp

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[little-worm-grant]

Moonboys: Top Notch Banter

Marc Spector & Steven Grant

404 words / Masterlist.

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Summary: Steven's all fired up and trying to explain British things to Marc. All of this is complete nonsense and none of it should be taken seriously.

Notes: Inspired by this post. Was funny to me it ended up being 404 words.

Marc was ready to pull his hair out. Staring forlornly back towards the reflection where his counterpart had been driving him crazy for the better part of a day.

They’d argued earlier and Steven decided there was no peace to be had. He chose violence, though nothing like Marc or Jake’s. Talking to himself mostly. Rambling, rambling, rambling. All in the constant vicinity of Marc. Making it near impossible to concentrate. If he couldn’t beat it. He tried joining it.

“But what does cheeky Nando's mean?? It has to have a meaning.”

Maybe he shouldn’t have asked. He was verging on losing his own sanity.

“Mate it’s hard to explain.” Steven started with a disappointed sigh. “It’s just like one day you’ll just be with your mates having a look in JD.”

“… right.” Marc answered. Finding none of it right. He really was trying to follow along. Steven continued on with little breath between his strung-together words of gibberish.

“And you might fancy curry club at the ‘Spoons but your lad Calum, who’s an absolute ledge and the Archbishop of Banterbury will be like, ‘Brevs, let’s have a cheeky Nando's instead.’ And you’ll think ‘Top. Let’s smash it.’”

Hand rubbing over his face to comprehend this level of fuckery. Marc stared for the longest time.

“What are you saying?? You’re not even British? Have you picked this up off the internet?”

“Oi! You wot. Don’t say that. I’ll have you.” Steven pointed his finger up threateningly. “I’ll clap your ears together, I swear on me mum.”

Marc inhaled longingly for a moment of peace. Head tilting back to stare at the ceiling. It was either he put up with this for another hour or say what he’d been meaning to say.

“Alright. Fine. I really can’t listen to you anymore. I’m sorry I ate the last Oreo.”

“Too right! I knew it was you! Knobhead. What’re you like?”

“Did you even know half the shit you were talking about?”

“Course! JD’s a shop you have a gander in. And everyone knows ‘Spoons. Solid place if you fancy a pint in the beer garden. Even if it tastes like piss.”

“Okay?”

And still, somehow, none of it was okay for Marc.

“Gotta love a cheeky Nando’s when the occasion calls for it. Just don’t invite any ledges or Archbishops of Banterbury unless you wanna get wankered.”

“Steven. I’m begging you, please. Forget I ever asked.”

[deadqueerboys]

Marc: There's only one rule. Don't..

M/n: What? Don't kill anybody? I know.

Marc: No, don't you ever interrupt Steven. You'll regret this.

[mistressvera]

@mcuchallenge tournament - 2nd Semi-Final Moon Knight vs. The Falcon and the Winter Soldier

[casiopea22395]

Got your back

[melodygatesauthor]

Marc X Steven - Random Horny Thots #1 - Filthy Little Boy

NSFW - DUB-CON WARNING

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Steven wakes up in the dead of night, still in his bed, to the feeling of someone behind him, pulling his pants down around his thighs. He starts to protest but he feels a large hand wrap over his mouth. He whimpers into the fingers of this unknown assailant.

“Don’t play coy Steven, I see the way you look in the mirror when you know I’m watching.”

It’s Marc.

That means they’re in the headspace, but this was new. Marc’s never done anything like this before. Steven feels the prod of Marc’s erection against his rear, but more than that, he feels Marc’s free hand snake around his waist to grab Steven’s cock in a caged fist. Steven breathes heavily into Marc’s palm.

“Leaking so much already, my needy boy. Just relax Steven, it’ll feel better if you just relax for me baby.”

Steven tries to relax, and when he does he can feel Marc’s thick length glide into his never penetrated entrance. Steven cries out in surprise. It’s painful, the stretch of his tight hole around the man’s girth, but once he lets the tension go, and he lets out a deep exhale, he can start to feel the pleasure of Marc’s evenly paced hand over his own erection while moving his length deeper inside.

“That’s it baby boy, let me take good care of you. I know exactly how you like it.” Marc’s tone is gruff and almost dark. “I see you peeking over at the mirror while you jerk yourself off every fucking night. You think I didn’t notice what a little tease you were being?”

Marc snaps his hips forward and Steven moans deeply. He’s never felt so full in all his life. Steven’s watering eyes roll back in his head while Marc fucks him harder. Marc was right, Steven had secretly been fisting his own release in the hopes that Marc might see him and would do something like this, but Steven wasn’t brave enough to just ask for it.

“You’re drooling so fucking much,” Marc took his hand off Steven’s mouth and grabbed his hair, tugging his head back. “Such a pathetic little boy you are. Can’t even ask me to fuck you. You’re so hard for me, so needy—fuck.”

Marc leans in and kisses Steven, moaning deep into his alter’s mouth. Steven groans in response. His eyes close but then snap back open when he feels Marc tug on his dark locks.

“You’re gonna fucking look at me while you coat my fingers Steven,” Marc’s hips start moving unevenly, “f-fuck you’re tight Steven, oh I’m gonna fill this little hole, nothing you can do about it…fuck it’s so good.”

“M-Marc, oh god, you’re so big I—I can’t handle anymore…gonna explode if you come in me!” Steven cries out in a mix of pleasure and pain as the man behind him starts slamming faster.

“Good, hope you’re so full of me that your tummy can’t take it…I want you crying on this cock Steven, f-fuck!”

Marc’s hips stop and he starts pumping Steven full of his hot cum, coating his walls and filling him to the brim. Steven couldn’t even utter a single word, his voice just a mess of raspy whines as he spills over Marc’s caged fingers. Marc brings his messy hand up to Steven’s mouth when he’s finished emptying into Marc’s palm.

He pries Steven’s lips open with his cum soaked fingers and slides them inside, “clean up this fucking mess you made, you filthy little boy.”

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[lockleysfav]

Home

part 2 to seering

Summary: After getting comfortable, You, Marc and Layla go out shopping. Unfortunately one of your dads friends decides to ‘catch up’ with you after you wonder off from Marc and Layla.

Warnings: panic attacks, flashbacks, Marc being the biggest softie for you, threats and violence, slightly ddlg themes??

A few weeks had passed since the accident and the bond you had with Layla and the boys was practically un-breakable. The only problem was that the closer you guys got, the more possessive they came. Not that it bothered you entirely but whenever you wanted to go to the store they had to go with you no matter what, if you wanted to simply collect mail, one of them needed to be by you.

Yes, you felt incredibly safe and you could never ever be more thankful that you finally found people who truly care for you, but sometimes the possessiveness reminded you of your father’s aggressiveness.

One time you left the house without permission to pick some flowers at a nearby field as you never got to do so before. Once you got home, Jake grabbed you with tears in his eyes “Dont!” he pauses and kneels down to look into your eyes “don’t leave like that, i thought you were hurt little one” he sees your teary eyes and quickly pulls you into a comforting hug, rubbing your back and pulling away to plant a kiss on your cheek.

Steven fronted a little later and told you that Jake didn’t mean to grab you, he was just so scared and it didn’t help that he had no clues as to where you were. He told you that Jake even broke down and that is not like Jake at all. They’ve never seen him shed a single tear.

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Your legs were propped up on Marc’s lap as Layla persuaded you into letting her give you a facial. You hesitantly agreed with a giggle, now she was smiling down at you, every few minutes leaning down to kiss the tip of your nose.

“You’re using too much of that soapy stuff!” you squirmed and she nudged your shoulder “Stop being such a baby” she laughed and wiped away the soap from your eyelashes. You scoffed “I wouldn’t be such a baby if you didn’t like…drown me in soap” she cackled at your dramatic response while Marc shook his head with a smile. His hand rested on your knees, squeezing them often as to soothe you when he noticed you slight flinches when Layla brought her hand down a tiny bit too fast.

Layla started to trim your eyebrows using some string and lord did it really yank out your hairs.

“stop” layla tries holding you down “stop squirming woman!” she laughs and you grunt when she manages to trim more of your hair except this time she makes a dramatic gasp, causing both you and Marc to sit up. You looked at her panicked “What?! what is it” you plead and she shakes her head “i’ve cut your whole eyebrow off” she gasps again and you rush to the mirror only to scowl when your eyebrow is perfectly fine. “Marc” you whine and he tuts at Layla “Leave her alone” he says playfully as you crawl onto his lap and hug him while Layla is clutching her stomach howling with laughter.

Marc slid his hand up the back of your shirt to massage you and you nuzzle into his neck “i love you” you whisper and he groans lightly “i love you too babygirl” he pulls away and looks up at you with a sweet smile. Layla whistles lightly and you scoff “Yeah okay” you laugh and Marc looks between you and Layla, loving how you and her are so inseparable.

“Hey, how about we go shopping?” Marc suddenly suggests and you tilt your head in confusion. Your expression made Marc furrow his eyebrows so you told him you didn’t know what shopping was entirely. This made Marc sigh and lay his head on your chest “I’m sorry sweetheart.” he tells you with a sad expression but you just smile and jump off his lap.

“Can we go?”

Layla gets up and so does Marc, getting you changed into some clothes before heading to the car and driving off.

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The three of you decided to go into a nike store, Marcs favourite place to just stare at things, tell Layla how good they’d look on him only to not buy them. Layla always laughed about it but this time he seemed to be putting alot of shirts in a basket.

You were holding his hand when he walked into the trainer’s aisle. Your eyes lit up and you let go of his hand when you ran down the aisle to a pair of white shoes.

“c-can i get them?” you turn and ask him with a smile, he was just staring at you with almost a proud look on his face but of course it wasn’t something you were used to, you assumed it was a sarcastic look. “i-i’m sorry i’ll put them ba-” you were cut off when Marc asked for assistance.

“Whats your shoe size honey?” he asks with a smile and you panic as you cant get out the words because you’re so surprised. When Marc saw you fiddling and your cheeks heating up he quickly put down his basket and walked over to you, cupping your cheeks “Hey hey, it’s okay do you know your shoe size?” he asks with his thumb stroking your cheek.

You shook your head and he nodded, assuring you it’s okay before asking if he could check. Layla found the two of you and when you gave him permission to do so, he gently took off your shoe and read the size out loud to the assistant who immediately gave a thumbs up and rushes to grab a pair of the shoes in your size.

Marc pulled you into a hug when you let out your tears. “There honey it’s okay” his hand soothingly stroking up and down your back. You felt so pathetic. You can’t even check your own shoe size because you were worried if you did, Marc would get angry at you for taking so long. You knew he wouldn’t, it was just paranoia from your father.

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It was 5pm when you left the last clothing store. Layla told Marc they needed to go grocery shopping and you smiled “Grocery shopping?! like..like food shopping?” you ask and Layla nods “Exactly that honey” she confirms, petting your hair and placing a kiss to your hairline. Marc was holding your hand the whole walk to the store, they didn’t bother getting back into the car because you would only be parking in a different space, the store was just a 3 minute walk from the clothing store anyway.

The store was huge, people coming in and out with shopping carts full of food and you turned to Marc and Layla with a shocked but happy face “How do they afford all this food!” you beamed and Marc huffed a laugh “You want to get a cart? we can fill it right up with all the food you want how about that?” he nudges your shoulder playfully and you look at him, jaw slack “Really?!” “Yeah really” he smirked and you wasted no time to rush to the line of carts, yanking one out and running to the front of the store, Marc and Layla jogging to catch up to you.

The first area you went to was of course, the aisle full of snacks.

Marc smiled at you while you scanned the aisle with wide eyes, seeing so much to choose from. You had this idea in your head that again, you were only allowed one thing but Marc noticed your hesitation after picking up a kinder chocolate egg. “Honey, take as much candy as you want” he shouts from the end of the aisle, his arms spread out as if to grab armfuls. You got giddy and turned back to the candy.

“Hey, we’re just gonna be in the freezer aisle, we’ll be right back sweetie” you hear Layla tell you before kissing the side of your head and walking away with Marc.

You spent 5 minutes with a finger on your lip in thought of which candy/chocolate to get. You had only still put that kinder egg in the cart. The sight of a bunch of rainbow strips bunched into a bag caught your attention, you giggled and went to grab it until a voice you recognise spoke behind you.

“Y/n? Hey!”

You dropped the bag of candy and slowly stood up straight, turning around with a nervous smile. Your hand waved out slightly while your other clutched tightly to your sweater “H-hello” you replied to him, ever so slightly moving away but the man took another step forward “How’s your dad? had any temper tantrums yet?” he laughed at his own sarcasm but you stood frozen, sudden memories of your dad losing his temper and throwing things at you.

The moment he placed a hand on your shoulder to shake you, asking whats wrong with you, one of the children dropped a vase from a different aisle and your heart immediately sunk, you pushed yourself away from the man you saw as your father in your rush of panic. You whimper and covered your ears to block out the screaming and shouting coming from your father.

“Get your fucking hands off her!” A deep voice yelled, arms shoving away the man in front of you.

“Sweetie? hey hey look at me” Layla stroked your hair out of your face and cupped your cheeks “It’s okay baby it’s okay” you were pulled into her chest, your sobs loud but your hands still instinctively reached for her shirt, gripping it tightly and burying your face into it while she rubbed your back.

“Are you him?! huh?”

“i’ll gut you in this fucking store i don’t care who-”

“Marc!” Layla yells, making him stop. Marc let go of the man and rushed over to the pair of you, kneeling down to take in the sight of you desperately clinging to Layla for some sort of relief but it wasn’t working, Marc was oblivious but Layla was not.

“She needs you” she spoke softly, Marc shook his head “no she- why would she need me? she needs you” he rambled, he was confused, but Layla gently moved you into Marc arms where you went straight back to clinging onto his shirt and burying your face into it. Marc was shaky, he didn’t know what to do because he was scared of hurting you. But when he finally wrapped his arms around you, the feeling of a man finally being gentle and caring with you, you relaxed into him, your breathing evening out.

Layla kissed Marcs forehead and stood up to gather all the different types of candy to put into the trolley. They had gotten what they needed, but as soon as they heard your distress they had dropped it all in a heartbeat to see what was wrong, so layla had to go back and collect it with the trolley.

Marc held you protectively, picking you up when he saw Layla coming back. He gave Layla a quick kiss before carrying you all the way back to the car. He laid you down in the back seats as you were falling asleep, he wasnt sure why you were falling asleep but all you knew was that you were safe, you were loved and you were cared about deeply, and that was enough reassurance to let your inner child peacefully sleep.

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thank you for reading!

[kajaono]

I think the most heartbreaking scene in 1x02 is where Steven is stuck - conscious - in his own body for the very first time and literally BEGS Marc to let him back into control. And Marc just looks at him with this sad sad face, saying: "I know. Its okay. I am gonna take care of you." and then we see Steven, covering himself with a blanket, completly broken

Yeah, I am fine, just sedate me

[lulila-safu]

Desperate

[unfilteredaj]

Once again thinking about how Marc and Steven briefly got to hold each other, and got to know the other was a TANGIBLE, LIVING soul, and then they had that ripped away from them.

My angsty little heart is going BANANAS.

I’m imagining Marc and Steven both being so happy to be working together, and creating a cohesive life together, but then after the joy of that wears off, they’re both secretly deeply sad.

And they’re so concerned about each other they don’t realize their own sadness.

Until one day, when Marc is fronting, in the privacy of their apartment, Steven goes cocon to use the hands to touch Marc’s face gently.

And Marc breaks down, because he remembers the time Steven clung to him like a life line, shaky and afraid. And how he clung to Steven just as hard, because he was so afraid he’d lost him.

[later-gators]

just a little part of a WIP i have. i have many of em, tbh.

[asgardiansofthegalaxyvol3]

Not sure if it’s been done before, but

[little-worm-grant]

Steven's pov: Mooning Business

Marc Spector & Khonshu & Steven Grant

336 words / Masterlist.

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Summary: Marc's discovered something nefarious at the port. Steven's getting more involved in this whole Mooning business. (To which Marc will keep telling him not to call it that but alas.)

‘Marc’

“Quiet a minute.” Marc shushed him. Focusing on the one with the golden mask. Determined to find a way to swoop in just as that crate was getting opened.

‘Our evidence is about to go in the river if you don’t bloody look.’

“What?” That got Marc’s attention. Leaning back into himself to stop him from plunging out from hiding. Eyes darting in the direction away from the unboxing. Closer to the waterline. Steven was right. Someone was dumping shit into the river.

Marc moved, going as fast as he could while trying to minimize the risk of discovery. Looking around to see if any others were around. Finding no one. Marc moved in.

‘No wait! I found him let me!’ Marc hesitated.

‘DO NOT LET THE WORM INTERFERE.’ Khonshu was suddenly in his head again.

A tap on the guys shoulder, head swiveling around. Mr. Knight chirps, “Alright mate?” All before socking him in the face with his baton.

His arms wave to keep his balance but he too falls back into the water with a splash. He can swim, he’ll be alright. Steven wastes no time bending down to pick up a piece of rock in confusion. Grey stone all over except where the breaks were, all iridescent and pretty. Steven had never seen anything like it.

“Opal?” He asks. “No whys this fellow tossin’ opal into the river?”

Turning the stone over revealed it was once part of someone’s arm. Steven knew enough about the decimation to know it wasn’t just stone. That was once a person. He almost bleeding went and dropped it. Making a disgusted noise as he stepped back away from the crime scene. “Ooooh bloody hell that’s a-”

‘Quick looking at it and run.’ Marc barked. Jostling Steven into a panicked blind run out of there, following the water’s edge. Hugging the stone arm tight to his chest. Gunfire kicked up water behind him and Steven yelled in panic.

“Alright! Alright! That’s it. I'm out. Take the body Marc - Take it- Take-”

[deadqueerboys]

Jake: I told Steven his ears flush when they lie.

Marc: Why?

Person A: Shh, watch! Hey Steven! Do you love us?

Steven, covering his ears: NO!

Marc: that is adorable.

Jake: I know!

the fact that is Jake who thinked abt that is so cute

[jessscamander]

♡ Marc siempre protegera a Steve de todo ♡

[sophieinwonderland]

What are your thoughts on the take that all alters in a system are dating whoever one of them is dating? Feels like a sysmed talking point about to make waves…

I mean... you're sharing a body at least.

I think there are some really disturbing implications if you're trying to force headmates who are aromantic to be in a relationship with someone just because other members of the system are.

At the same time, a system is a team and you can't take one member of the system without the others, the same way you can't marry a parent without also getting the children. It's a packaged deal.

A singlet dating a system needs to be able to understand that not all headmates will have the opinions. I think if the system is out, there should be a talk about the major fronters and how they feel about the partner so that boundaries can be set and understood by everyone.

If this is understood, it seems completely fine for any number of headmates to be involved in the relationship. If only one headmate wants to date someone, that seems perfectly okay to me.

Additionally, monogamy is generally understood as being bound to the body. There is absolutely nothing wrong with different headmates dating different people IF this aspect of the relationship is discussed beforehand with all partners.

I also really dislike the implications this mindset has for in-system dating. I remember some discourse when Moon Knight was running, with systems arguing against singlet anti-shippers who tried to claim Marc and Steven dating was "selfcest."

This seems to be the logical conclusion of this line of thought to me. If you try to push a view of every system as just parts of one person and that every member of a system has to date the same partner(s), then that essentially does invalidate in-system relationships.