An rp blog for Steven Grant and Marc Spector! (Mostly run by Steven!)Also an AU where Steven and Marc continue to work under Khonshu, but are still unaware of Jake's existence!
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Here’s my list of active other Marc Spector or Moon Knight RP Blogs that play any of the three, just two, or all of them:
@twomoonknights @khepri-sun @khonshus-favorite-son @khonshusfistofvengeance @jakelockedin @selenicrite @tresmoonies @bruisedconscience @stevengrantofficial @threegoldfish @threemoonflowers @stephenwithav @thereal-moonknight @themoonsvengeance
Not all of these are open or non selective I think it’s called or SFW I just copied from my following list. There’s one or two others, but I have them blocked because they use generative AI.
And here’s anyone else from Moon Knight (not including OCs because that’s nuanced when they cross over into the wider MCU or other fandoms entirely and they are difficult to track down, but some are dedicated and solely AU blogs):
@preemptivejustice @iamrealjustice @wormturnd @layla-el-faouly @layla-elfaouly @scarlet0scarab @scarletxscarab @itsme-khonshu @templeofvengeance and @rufino-estrada
Check them out give them some love they’re all super cool. If you know any others or are one please let me know so I can add you!
Up to date as of 8/10/2025
#//didnt expect to see myself here that's awesome tysm!!#//definitely recommend checking all the blogs they're all so cool :D
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"Yeah, I reckon he's gone mad..." Steven said in a hushed tone, moving closer to Antonia. Even Khonshu seemed confused by Wade's little declaration at the end.
"I'm sorry, what are you talking about?" He asked, frowning a little. "Are these little... spiels going to be a common thing if we work together?"
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It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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Right, she has memory issues. "Oh, no worries." Steven said in understanding. He looked at Antonia, still curious to know more about her.
"You know... you can take off the mask, if you want." He said hesitantly. "Whoever you are under there, we won't judge."
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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"Yeah, that's what they all say." He muttered, rolling his eyes and letting Steven take his place.
Steven took a step back to give Wade some space. "Sorry about him, mate." He glanced at Marc in the window's reflection, who was still glaring at Wade, much like Khonshu was. "He's not exactly the friendly type..."
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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"Yeah... Allies." Steven agreed hiding his laughter behind a smile. He also offered his hand.
Marc quickly took his place, his expression souring. He glared at Wade. Despite the alliance, he still wasn't fond of him. "And nothing more than allies, got it?"
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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"Third guy?" Steven turned to Khonshu, hoping for some sort of explanation.
Khonshu was quiet for a moment. He couldn't give away Jake's existence. Not yet. "Like he said, possible insanity."
"Ha... Right." He looked over at Antonia, curious to see if she would express anything about this new team.
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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"Well, nice to meet you both." He fixed his hair a bit to look more presentable. "I'm Steven. With a V." He added the last part quickly. "The man you fought earlier was Marc. He's not much of a talker though."
Steven stepped aside to make more room for Khonshu. "We're Khonshu's avatars. He gives us power and in return, we use them to fight who he deems... evil."
Khonshu peered at Wade, still annoyed by his presence.
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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@layla-el-faouly
Hey there! Sorry I’m so late. I just wanted to welcome you two to tumblr and say hi. Love you guys! ♡
- Layla
Hi Layla! Thanks for the welcome, love you too!
Hey, it’s nice to see you again. Love you too, I miss you :)
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“Comics..?” Steven asked, but was interrupted before he could press further. “God no, that’s terrible.” Marc said to Steven, from a reflection. “You could be my Fists of Vengeance!” Khonshu suggested, slamming his staff against the floor.
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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"Yep, there he is... Good ol' Khonshu..." Steven said.
Khonshu tilted his head, studying Antonia for a little longer. He then turned to look at Wade and let out a disappointed sigh.
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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Khonshu watched her take the knife. He was right in his suspicions. "You are making a mistake." He told Steven.
"Am I?" He turned to look at them. "Well- Yeah, maybe actually. But regardless, I think it'd be helpful for us to fight with others..." He glanced over at Marc, as if asking for support.
"I don't trust them." He replied honestly. "But Steven has... a point. If we meet more people we can't defeat, we're gonna want others on our side." He watched them, though he still seemed unsure. "I'm not talking to them though, Steven can handle all that."
Khonshu sighed. He knew he wouldn't be able to talk Steven out of this. And if Marc was in on it too, then there was no way he was winning this. "Very well, then. I hope you know I am compromising my entire moral code for this. You better not disappoint me." He threatened Steven. "I guess there's no more point in remaining unseen."
In an instant, Khonshu appeared before them all, towering over everyone in the room. He specifically looked over at Antonia, who he still knew had a hidden weapon.
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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If Khonshu had eyes he'd glare at Wade. "He is also incredibly immature."
"Right, but wouldn't it be good for us? To have other people to rely on?"
"These other people were both trying to kill you mere minutes ago." He looked at Wade again. "And that one bothers me."
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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"Oh, I don't actually make money." Steven pointed out. "But... I think that offer sounds pretty appealing." He turned to face Khonshu. "Doesn't it?"
Khonshu tensed, the grip on his staff tightening. "I cannot work with one who has walked down the path of evil." He glanced at the girl. "She is no better."
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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Marc protested through the reflection of a window. “Steven, say no. That is a terrible idea.”
Khonshu slammed his staff against the ground. “I cannot allow you to do this. You cannot fight with such… people.”
Steven flinched a little at the sound. “Ah- My God, fine!” He turned to the other two. “Sorry mate, the other two say no.”
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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"Are you... alright?" Steven asked, now growing increasingly more concerned.
Khonshu tilted his head, watching her. She was an odd human.
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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Khonshu peered at Wade. "What are you looking at, worm?"
"Hm?" Steven's mask disappeared, leaving him now in his white business suit. He turned to face Khonshu, then looked back at Wade. "Oh- Oh, you can actually see him? That's neat..."
"You should kill him now."
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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Steven walked in, looking around, Khonshu close behind. The god ducked, doing his best to fit past the doorframe. He was aware that no one else would see him, but he still wanted to keep an eye on Steven.
Steven looked over at the woman on the couch with concern. "Is she ali- OoOh" His eyes widened when he saw Wade's face. Is that why he wore a mask?
@antonia-not-dreykov @themarvelmessiah
It was just after midnight, the street Antonia was walking down was empty and silent. It would not be that way for long. She had a target to kill and that was rarely quiet. She did not remember why her target's name rung a bell. 'Wade Wilson' felt too familiar to her. Then again, she did not often remember things correctly. If she had heard the name before, it did not matter. Once he was dead she would not have to hear it again.
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