moonknightfic

[moonknightfic]

Hee hoo another fic in the works

We haven’t had inspiration for a while

#tbh same vibes as the last one– #I just REALLY like being comforted by the moon boys

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May Prompts 🌺

Word prompts to use for doodling or writing

strawberries

adventure

golden hour

lake house

picnic

mayflower

nostalgia

homecoming

juice box

farmer’s market

morning light

birdsong

drive-in theater

island

photographs

riptide

coffee-to-go

tree house

instrument

cerulean

porch

animal shelter

lemonade

potted plant

spirit

milkshake

orchids

field

petrichor

sketching

memory lane

#prompts

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This fic is on AO3 now, too!

Trust

Moon Knight (everyone) x Reader (gender-neutral)

Characters: Mr. Knight, Steven Grant, Marc Spector, Jake Lockley, (gender-neutral) Reader

Rating: 18+

Word Count: 722

Content: Brief mention of sex and alcohol, fluff, soft love, kiss

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The curtains in your room allow for a sliver of light to pierce through, peacefully disturbing your eyes. Your eyes flutter open as you sit up to move them away from the beam of light and rub them, opening them again to see him sitting at the foot of your bed, fixing his tie.

“Mr. Knight?”

He pauses and turns towards you. “Good morning. It looks as though you slept well.”

You don't remember a thing from last night, though you recall Moon Knight’s system staying here. Running through the events from the night prior in your mind, you begin to remember...

You started your night with Steven at the movies. You had a lot of fun watching the latest film about tomb-raiding and adventure. After the film, Jake decided it was his turn and took you to his favorite bar. He wasn't too excited to get into a cab that night that he wasn't driving, but he also knew you both needed to stay safe. Jake, and the rest of his system, wouldn't want to hurt you, after all.

‘Okay,’ you think as you set your feet on the floor to start your day. ‘I went to the movies with Steven, got drunk and sang with Jake...’

You seem to remember Marc confessing that he’d been in control since halfway through the cab ride, and you know you recognized the switch when it happened, but you didn't say anything. You knew he would tell you when he was comfortable. You went inside with Marc and, through sloppy kisses and slurred speech, had a rather fun shower with him. “Oh,” you say aloud when you remember, and you blush.

“Hmm?” Mr. Knight turns to face you.

“Oh, uh... Sorry,” you are flustered.

“What is there to be sorry for?” Mr. Knight cocks his head slightly, genuinely confused by your apology.

“It's just that that's not really how I planned on last night going, and I feel kinda bad like I did something wrong.” You look down at your feet, a bit embarrassed as the memories come back to you.

“Darling,” Mr. Knight moves to stand in front of you and holds his hand out to you, inviting you to stand toe-to-toe with him. “Had you done anything wrong, I wouldn't have allowed it. The others trust you, so I trust you.” He gently places his other gloved hand on top of yours and leans in to whisper, “I was watching all night. You are so kind to them, to us. Please don't think otherwise, love.”

You look up at him, directly into the glowing white eyes of his mask. Mr. Knight softens his gaze. He pulls you a little closer.

“You have been nothing but loving. You show us unwavering hospitality and compassion. I cannot thank you enough.”

Your eyes start to water. Of course, you'd never hurt them; of course, you’re so kind to them.

“I mean,” you choke out. “I... I love you.”

Mr. Knight gently lets go of your hand and sighs softly. “You mean you love Steven? Marc?”

“No,” you say. “I love all of you. Including you, Mr. Knight.”

A sharp inhale from Mr. Knight halts the conversation. You can hear your heartbeat and even feel it from the tension. ‘Fuck,’ you think. ‘I fucked up.’

Mr. Knight’s hands tremor ever so slightly as he lifts his mask above his nose. You've seen the body’s whole face so many times, yet seeing the lower half of Mr. Knight’s face fills your stomach with butterflies. ‘He really does trust me,’ you think.

He puts his hands on your waist and pulls you closer, connecting his lips to yours in a gentle, loving kiss. His satin suit comforts your very nerves as you relax into the kiss. His hands move from your waist to your upper back, and he stops kissing you to pull you into a tight and gentle hug.

“Please don't ever leave us,” Mr. Knight whispers.

“I won’t.”

“Promise?” the voice sounded like Steven’s now.

“I promise.”

“Even if I fuck up?” Jake chokes out.

“Even if we both fuck up,” you say.

“I never want to hurt you,” Marc says.

“I know,” you say. “You won’t, I trust you.”

The system, fronting together now, buries the body’s face in your shoulder.

“We trust you too.”

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— friends to lovers things that make my heart flutter

knowing each other's favorite everything since the beginning...

being each other's home away from home

or spending days obsessively trying to figure out the other's taste and personality if they met later on

"my house is your house and you know you're always safe here"

growing together, then growing apart, then rekindling the flame years after like no time passed

"this reminded me of you and of course I had to show it to you"

silly childhood memories that both of them never forget and always chat about

their song, that happened to be whatever was on the radio/tv the first time one of them hung out at the other's house

sharing goals and dreams for the future and secretly hoping for something more

always being gentle and kind because they know what the other has been through, never forgetting their fears and insecurities

"damn, it's like my mom likes you better than me"

unspoken rules and inside jokes that no one else understands

2 a.m. phone calls when one of them can't sleep so they just comment whatever show is on the tv at that hour over the phone and suddenly it's morning again

"my mouth is sealed, you know you can tell me anything"

everyone always thinking they're high school sweethearts and one of them immediately arguing that platonic soulmates are a real thing and they should leave them alone...

but internally fearing that the relationship is only platonic because they want more

a confession that's a bit too honest every now and then but so what? they never notice.

WHEN WILL THEY NOTICE

but if they do notice... what if it ruins everything?

followed by months and months and months of conflicted feelings that only their smile eases

#not fic #prompts #17 #18 #19

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Intimate Moments

hugging them from behind, laying their head on the other's shoulder

breathing in the other's smell

whispering to each other

cuddling on the couch

walking hand in hand

playing with the other's hair

softly smiling at each other from across the room

telling each other how proud they are of them

leaning into the other person

feeling for the other's hand

pressing a kiss onto the other's hair

humming a melody together

playing with the other's fingers

holding each other's gaze

absentmindedly massaging each other

resting their hand on the other's thigh, slowly stroking it

handing the other one a hot cup of tea, their hands touching for a moment

moving closer in bed

reassuring touches

telling each other I'm here

cuddling in the first morning light

hiding their face in the other's neck

telling each other how much they love them

eating from each other's plates

brushing against each other, even if there is enough room

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#not fic #prompts #19 #20 #23

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Trust

Moon Knight (everyone) x Reader (gender-neutral)

Characters: Mr. Knight, Steven Grant, Marc Spector, Jake Lockley, (gender-neutral) Reader

Rating: 18+

Word Count: 722

Content: Brief mention of sex and alcohol, fluff, soft love, kiss

—————————————————————

The curtains in your room allow for a sliver of light to pierce through, peacefully disturbing your eyes. Your eyes flutter open as you sit up to move them away from the beam of light and rub them, opening them again to see him sitting at the foot of your bed, fixing his tie.

“Mr. Knight?”

He pauses and turns towards you. “Good morning. It looks as though you slept well.”

You don't remember a thing from last night, though you recall Moon Knight’s system staying here. Running through the events from the night prior in your mind, you begin to remember...

You started your night with Steven at the movies. You had a lot of fun watching the latest film about tomb-raiding and adventure. After the film, Jake decided it was his turn and took you to his favorite bar. He wasn't too excited to get into a cab that night that he wasn't driving, but he also knew you both needed to stay safe. Jake, and the rest of his system, wouldn't want to hurt you, after all.

‘Okay,’ you think as you set your feet on the floor to start your day. ‘I went to the movies with Steven, got drunk and sang with Jake...’

You seem to remember Marc confessing that he’d been in control since halfway through the cab ride, and you know you recognized the switch when it happened, but you didn't say anything. You knew he would tell you when he was comfortable. You went inside with Marc and, through sloppy kisses and slurred speech, had a rather fun shower with him. “Oh,” you say aloud when you remember, and you blush.

“Hmm?” Mr. Knight turns to face you.

“Oh, uh... Sorry,” you are flustered.

“What is there to be sorry for?” Mr. Knight cocks his head slightly, genuinely confused by your apology.

“It's just that that's not really how I planned on last night going, and I feel kinda bad like I did something wrong.” You look down at your feet, a bit embarrassed as the memories come back to you.

“Darling,” Mr. Knight moves to stand in front of you and holds his hand out to you, inviting you to stand toe-to-toe with him. “Had you done anything wrong, I wouldn't have allowed it. The others trust you, so I trust you.” He gently places his other gloved hand on top of yours and leans in to whisper, “I was watching all night. You are so kind to them, to us. Please don't think otherwise, love.”

You look up at him, directly into the glowing white eyes of his mask. Mr. Knight softens his gaze. He pulls you a little closer.

“You have been nothing but loving. You show us unwavering hospitality and compassion. I cannot thank you enough.”

Your eyes start to water. Of course, you'd never hurt them; of course, you’re so kind to them.

“I mean,” you choke out. “I... I love you.”

Mr. Knight gently lets go of your hand and sighs softly. “You mean you love Steven? Marc?”

“No,” you say. “I love all of you. Including you, Mr. Knight.”

A sharp inhale from Mr. Knight halts the conversation. You can hear your heartbeat and even feel it from the tension. ‘Fuck,’ you think. ‘I fucked up.’

Mr. Knight’s hands tremor ever so slightly as he lifts his mask above his nose. You've seen the body’s whole face so many times, yet seeing the lower half of Mr. Knight’s face fills your stomach with butterflies. ‘He really does trust me,’ you think.

He puts his hands on your waist and pulls you closer, connecting his lips to yours in a gentle, loving kiss. His satin suit comforts your very nerves as you relax into the kiss. His hands move from your waist to your upper back, and he stops kissing you to pull you into a tight and gentle hug.

“Please don't ever leave us,” Mr. Knight whispers.

“I won’t.”

“Promise?” the voice sounded like Steven’s now.

“I promise.”

“Even if I fuck up?” Jake chokes out.

“Even if we both fuck up,” you say.

“I never want to hurt you,” Marc says.

“I know,” you say. “You won’t, I trust you.”

The system, fronting together now, buries the body’s face in your shoulder.

“We trust you too.”

#Moon Knight #Moon Knight fanfiction #marc spector #steven grant #jake lockley #Mr. Knight #y/n #moon knight x reader #moon knight x y/n #moon knight y/n #marvel y/n #y/n fics #y/n fic #character x reader #character x reader fic

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Important:

This is subject to change

18+ ONLY. A lot of the fic I write/reblog has adult themes (sex, alcohol, etc)

My fanfic is it’s it’s own self-contained universe; it doesn’t link up with any official canon

My universe for MK fanfic combines the main comics run and MCU; Steven Grant is an introject and worked in a gift shop as opposed to being a film director, and Mr. Knight and Moon Knight are their own alters.

I am/we are a DID system, and it’s actually harder for us to write from a singlet perspective. If we use terminology you don’t understand, you can ask! That being said, we will try our hardest to describe things coherently in our work the first time.