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jake-g-lockley · 1 year
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The Sun, Sky and Beyond (Moon Knight x reader): Valentine’s Day Special
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A/N: HAPPY VALENTINES DAY MY BABIES <3 There’s nothing in this world greater than love and so may love find you in every aspect of your lives! Here’s a little day with the moon boys xxx
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You squint at the light that hit your eyes as you woke up to the sound of birds twittering outside your flat. You could smell the sunlight as it warmed the sheets, creating a comforting little bubble around you. You stretched your arm out only to find the space beside you empty. You hum and turn over onto the boys’ side, twisting your neck so that you could inhale their sweet familiar scent, grinning to yourself. The corner of the bed dipped slightly and your smile deepened, as their presence wrapped you in their embrace without them even laying a finger on you.
“Pst, baby, wake up.” Steven’s British drawl met your ears and greeted your brain with a shot of dopamine. 
You stretched your arm towards him and beckoned him to join you. You feel the mattress move around you as he crawls over you and gently lays on top of you, the heaviness of his full body weight cracking and popping your sleepy joints. You groaned and laughed as Steven traced your neck with his nose, peppering tiny kisses in its wake. 
“Let’s stay here forever, please?” you mumble as you run your hands through his unruly hair that was feathery soft and fluffy with sleep. 
“I’d love that … but we have plans, love.” Steven whispered between kisses. 
“We can still carry out ‘plans’ in bed, angel” you grinned as Steven slowly lifted his head from your neck. 
“Now listen to me you little devil, don’t you dare tempt me with your tricks!” He feigned shock. “I’m left with no choice, I’ll have to banish the devil with my own hands.”
You gasped as one of Steven’s hands collected yours at the wrist and pinned it above your head before digging his fingers into your side. Steven knew all of your sweet spots and his skilled fingers tickled away, making you yelp and scream like a hyena. One of his legs pinned yours down, immobilizing you and you had to admit defeat before you peed yourself. 
“OKAY, I’LL LISTEN!” you squealed when he hit a particularly sensitive spot.
Steven let go and brought his hands up to your face, brushing your hair away from your eyes with a smile.
“That’s my good girl. When we get back, we’ll most definitely listen to your plans, okay?” Steven smirked cheekily before giving you one last kiss and pulling you up with him.
“I do have a question for you though.” He says as he pulls you to the edge of the bed and kneels down on both knees in front of you.You raise your eyebrows to prompt him to continue. He reaches out and you think he's going to tuck your hair behind your ear but he pulls out three roses leaving you bewildered.
“Will you, my love, be our valentine?” Steven says, wiggling his eyebrows.
There was a pregnant pause as you stared at Steven. In that few seconds, you had a quaint realization that you were the luckiest human on the planet. Not many people are blessed with a loving partner, but you? You were blessed, not with one, but with three. Your heart ran itself on overdrive as it tried to pump blood cells into your brain for you to answer Steven’s question. 
“Of course,” you breathed. “Of course I’ll be your valentine, all three of you.”
You were blushing and you swear Steven could feel your cheeks burning from where he knelt when he gave you a big toothy grin. You hid your face in your hands and felt like a schoolgirl for a second. 
“Oh no, darling, what’s wrong?” Steven says, gently prying your hands from your face. 
It’s not like you forgot it was Valentine’s Day, it’s just that today was the first time anyone had asked you to be their Valentine. After a whirlwind few months of dating your best friend, happiness you felt had infatuated you to the point that the idea of Valentine’s Day had totally slipped from your mind. 
“It’s my first Valentine’s Day.” you whisper with a small smile. 
“Oh!” Steven exclaimed. 
“You scared me a little, but I think you may have forgotten that it’s our first Valentine’s Day too, if it makes you feel any better.” He said soothingly, as he caressed your cheek with his fingers.
You nod and watch as he stood up and scooped you up into his arms, making you giggle. 
“We promise to make it count.” he said firmly as he carried you to the bathroom.
☾ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
You come out of the bathroom a few minutes later to find a long, billowing sleeved lilac maxi dress that had a long slit up the front lying on the bed. You gaped at it for a while before you noticed the shade and smirked. Scanning the room for any sign of your boys, you sneaked into your secret compartment in the closet and pulled out a lacy lilac lingerie set that you had been saving, saying your goodbyes to it before putting it on. You quickly run through your hair and make up while Steven hopped in the shower. 
Once you applied your kohl, Marc stepped out of the bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel slung low around his hips. Your eyes widen slightly to take his physique from the reflection of the mirror as he walks towards you. 
“Stop checking me out, you perv!” He tutted before giving you a downward smile as you rolled your eyes. 
He slung his arms around you and before you realized, he brought his hands to the back of your neck and with a click, left a beautiful white gold chain with a stone pendant. 
“Happy Valentine’s Day, sweetheart. A little gift to add to your otherworldly appearance.” He smiled before kissing the top of your head and smoothing out your curls.
You stared open mouthed at the chain, your fingers grazing the flat oval stone. The stone was a peculiar color and you didn’t recognise it. On one side your initials were carved with a tiny intricate sun beside it. 
“Marc, baby, this is lovely- why are you smiling like that?” You looked at Marc who had a mischievous smile on his face. 
Otherworldly appearance.
“Marc, you did not!” you gasped, grabbing the pendant for a closer look. 
“I, in fact, did not do anything stupid.” Marc said chuckling, “Asked the boss for some help.” 
“It’s bloody beautiful.” you cradled the moon rock pendant in your hands standing up to press a kiss onto Marc’s lips. 
“Glad you liked it, honey,” he said, glancing at the clock. “Alright, give me a few minutes, then Jake will show you your next surprise. 
There’s more ?!
☾ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
You hold tightly onto Jake's hands as he leads you through a grass field, a soft satin blindfold obscuring your vision. The fresh smells of earth and grass hit you first, making you take a deep breath. You could feel the breeze flow through your hair. You feel yourself gently being pulled down. Instead of sitting on grass, your skin was presented with the feeling of soft wool. You could feel Jake slipping your sandals off and a rustle of something.
“You can open your eyes now. I hope you like it.” Jake’s lips grazing the shell of your ear as he whispered. 
Nothing could have prepared you for what you were about to see. Your eyes were delighted by the rolling meadow before you, continuous hills of green that never seemed to have an ending. The bright sun and the singing birds made you think that you had stepped right into paradise, the seclusion of the place convincing you of that fact even more. You looked down and gapped at the enormous crochet blanket that had two large picnic baskets and pillows that surrounded you and Jake. A bouquet of orchids that matched the color of your dresses was perched on your lap and you lifted your hand to graze the flowers. 
“Oh boys! This is beautiful.” You exclaimed, throwing your arms around Jake’s neck and hugging him close. 
A Valentine’s Day picnic was definitely up there on your list of cute things that you’d never thought you would experience. You watch as Jake opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for the both of you before handing you one. You clink your glass with his and take a sip, the floral aroma of the wine tickling your nose and the citrusy flavors bursting on your tongue. You found out that they had filled the picnic baskets to the brim with your favorite snacks and fruits. 
The boys had a system of taking turns and after your first glass of wine had been drained, you found Steven staring at you with a dopey look on his face. 
“Come on, I have something for you.” He said, patting his lap.
“What here? In the open?” your eyes widened slightly.
“Gods, not that genius, lay your head here.” Steven laughed, rolling his eyes.
He pulled out his notebook as you settled your head on his lap, staring up at him. 
“I wrote something for you.” Steven started shyly.
You nodded, encouraging him to go on, excited for what was in store for you.
“I’ve heard stories of angels but never thought they were true, but in seeing you I have become a believer. I only wake up with the dream to see you, to hear the air that is filled with your honeyed voice and to feel the sand that blossoms like flowers at your feet. In your beauty, I perceive life and with you beside me, I recognise myself and sought to follow your shadows. Looking beyond your divine appearance and seeing your soul, I see the true colors of your heart. The moon and white clouds beautifully blend with each other, so who else is there to understand the desires of my heart? My heart is not like yours as it has gone through changes and my reality is confusing, but you’ve managed to create a painting that involves my troubled soul crossing with yours.”
When he finished, you thought that your heart had stopped for a second. The words sunk deep into your skin and stitched your heart from all its sorrows, drowning you in a sea of Steven’s undying love. You were quite frankly speechless from the passage he had read from you, wondering how someone could see you the way that he did.
“Steven, shit, that was beautiful.” Your eyes began to well up with tears as you sat up to capture his lips in a blazing kiss. “You really think of me like this?”
“All the time, my love.” he breathed.
You spent the next few hours just talking to your boys about everything and anything under the sun. Your short attention span and the buzz from the alcohol caused you to jump from one topic to the next like a live wire but the boys just chuckled and jumped along with you. 
“It’ll be so cute to raise children in a place like this, quiet and sweet, away from the bustle of the city, just being ourselves.” you say, popping a grape into your mouth.
“Oh yeah for sure. By the way, remember the tiny police station we passed by? When the children grow up we’ll definitely find them there on a daily basis because the little delinquents will be your children.” Marc said, grinning from ear to ear. 
You hurled a grape at him which bounced off his aviators.
“Fine! Our children, happy?”
“That’s right, our.” you huff, settling back into the pillows.
While you were snacking, Marc pulled his guitar out and started to sing for you. It was your favorite thing in the world, watching Marc’s fingers dance lightly as he strummed the strings, humming to the tune. 
“Howlin’ green, green rocky road,
You promenade in green,
Tell me who you love,
Tell me who you love?” He wiggled his eyebrows at you.
“I love you!” you giggle.
His sweet voice envelopes you like a warm blanket. 
“When I go by Baltimore,
Ain't no carpet on my floor,
You come along, and follow me.” 
“I’ll follow you wherever, my love.” You smile as he finishes with a flourish. 
He continued to serenade you until it was Jake’s turn and he shooed you away to explore while he set up everything. You walked around until you spotted a bed of wild daisies, plucking them and making two crowns, one for you and one for Jake. When you got back, Jake had set up paint, brushes and two small sized canvases. 
“Jake! I have a surprise for you, close your eyes please!” You say as you hide the flower crowns behind your back.
As soon as he closed his eyes, you lightly balanced the flowers atop his head of curls, holding a compact mirror in front of him before asking him to open his eyes. 
He squinted at the mirror and smiled radiantly when he noticed the crown on his head. 
“Where's yours?” he asked.
You presented your crown to him and he gently took it from you, placing it on your head and smoothing down your hair, kissing your forehead and nose. 
“Mi reina.” Jake declared as he bowed, making his crown go slightly lopsided, extending his hand for you to take. 
You blushed and took his hand, letting him help you sit down. The both of you then got onto painting. Almost immediately, Jake ditched the brushes and started painting with his fingers, scooping globs of paint and slathering it onto the canvas. You followed suit soon and found it much more fun, layering the paint with your fingers. You stop after a while, watching as Jake’s eyebrows furrowed in concentration, his lips cutely pursed together. You silently lean over, until you booped Jake’s nose with a tiny bit of blue paint. 
Jake looked at you with wide eyes before crossing his eyes to look at his nose. He blinked twice and you jumped into action leaning over and kissing him dramatically with a big muah. He finally snaps out of his daze and wipes his fingers, pushing the art supplies aside before tackling you. He locks you in his embrace and pins you down with a smirk on his face. He then lowers his lips to yours and returns your kiss with a bigger one that sent you and him into a fit of giggles. 
“I love you so much, all three of you.” you smile up at your boyfriends’ face, your heart feeling totally at ease. 
“We love you too, angel. Happy Valentine’s Day.” 
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deadqueerboys · 4 months
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Khonshu: Group of homosexuals.
Steven: Yes, you have a problem with this?!
Marc: Since when you're..
Jake: Relax, HE'S ANYTHING BUT STRAIGHT.. CRAZY BIRD!
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sincka · 2 years
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Marc: ARE YOU-
Jake: Fucking.
Marc: KIDDING ME ?! YOU-
Jake: Fucking.
Marc: IDIOT !
Khonshu : …What was that ?
Jake: Steven banned Marc from swearing, so I’m helping him out.
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ars-de-elysium · 2 years
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Alright I swear this is the last little Gus Knight and Mr. Gus post- but I wanted to share my final print design for the Fins of Khonshu. 🌙
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moonxknightx · 2 years
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𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃!
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 --- Oscar Isaac x F!Reader ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 --- Fluff :)) ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 --- RPF ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 --- None! ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 --- You beg Oscar not to shave his beard after he tells you he has to do it for his new leading role in Moon Knight.
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“HEY BABE” Smiled Oscar while entering the bedroom to see you laying in bed with a book in your hand.
“Hey handsome.” You smirked slightly while closing your book, placing it on your nightstand. “How was work today?” You asked Oscar while watching how he took his shirt off.
“It was fun. We finally finished the table reading of Moon Knight today.” Oscar told you while undoing his pants, sliding them off.
“Oh really?” You smiled while patting the empty spot on the edge of your side of the bed.
“Yeah really.” Smiled Oscar while sitting down on the edge of the bed, pulling you into a passionate kiss.
You smiled into the kiss while wrapping your arms around Oscar’s neck. “C’mere.” Said Oscar while pulling you into his lap so you were straddling his thighs.
“You are so handsome with that beard of yours.” You smiled while rubbing his beard with your hands. “Yeah about that…” Oscar trailed off while scratching the back of his head.
“What is it babe?” You asked curiously. “Well…” Oscar started, looking down at his lap to avoid your gaze.
“Oscar Isaac look at me.” You smiled while lifting his chin up. “What is it?” You asked again when his eyes met yours.
“Well, now we have finished the table reading of Moon Knight, we’ll probably start filming the show in three weeks.” Oscar explained carefully.
“Yeah? That’s a good thing right?” You chuckled while running a hand through Oscar’s hair.
“Yeah it is! It’s just that the character i’m playing, Marc Spector doesn’t have a beard, which means that i’m gonna have to shave my beard off to fit the character’s appearance, you know.” Oscar explained quietly, scared of how you might react.
Oscar knew how much you loved his beard. Hell, you were nearly obsessed with it. So Oscar had no idea how you would react to the news.
“You can’t shave your beard!” Was the first thing you said while glaring at your boyfriend, Oscar.
“Well i have to, honey.” Chuckled Oscar while giving your hips a little squeeze. “But you look so good with your beard. You can’t shave it off. I won’t let you.”
Oscar chuckled while placing a kiss on your forehead. “First of all, thank you very much. Second of all, i have to shave my beard. It’s for work baby.”
You sighed in defeat while placing your head on Oscar’s shoulder. “I’m sorry baby. But i promise that once i’ve finished filming the show, i’ll grow it back, okay?” Oscar smiled while stroking your back.
“Okay.” You sighed while moving your head up so you could look at Oscar. “So when are you planning on shaving it off then?” You asked with slightly raised eyebrows.
“Now?” It was more a question than a statement which made you rather confused.
“You want to shave your beard now?” You asked with wide eyes. Oscar shrugged while nodding. “Yeah i mean, that way i can already get used to it, you know.”
“This is just great.” You mumbled while getting out of Oscar’s lap. “Are you mad at me?” Asked Oscar with an amused look on his face.
“No of course not. I’m mad at the writers for making you shave your beard off.” You said while folding your arms.
Oscar chuckled while getting up as well. “I know, i’m mad too.” He smiled while placing his hands on your waist, pulling you into a kiss.
“If it makes you feel any better, you can be the one to shave my beard.” Oscar smiled proudly while you rolled your eyes.
“That would only make me feel worse Oscar.” You sighed with a smile on your face.
“Well do you want to do it or not?” Smirked Oscar while folding his arms. “Yes…” You answered quietly, causing Oscar to laugh.
“Alright come on then.” Smiled Oscar while grabbing your hand, pulling you with him towards the bathroom.
“Come here.” Smiled Oscar while grabbing your waist, lifting you onto the sink. You watched how Oscar opened the cabinet under the sink and pulled out a electric razor.
When Oscar was about to hand it to you, he retreated his hands while giving you a stern look. “Are you sure you know how to do this?” He asked slowly.
“Yes Oscar i know how to shave a beard.” You sighed while rolling your eyes. “Good.” Oscar smiled while handing you the razor.
Oscar reached for your thighs and slowly pushed them apart so he could stand between them.
“Ready?” You asked while turning on the razor. “Yeah, are you?” Asked Oscar with a smirk.
“No…” You answered hesitantly. “Good.” Smiled Oscar while wrapping his hand around your wrist, guiding the razor to his beard.
“Oh god i hate this.” You groaned the moment the razor made contact with Oscar’s beard. “I know, i hate it too.” Sighed Oscar while letting go of your wrist, watching how you started shaving his beard.
“Just close your eyes. It will make it less painful.” You joked while Oscar rolled his eyes at you.
About twelve minutes later, you turned off the razor and placed it on the sink.
“Done.” You sighed while looking at Oscar’s rather naked face. Oscar opened his eyes and his hands immediately flew to his face.
“How does it feel?” You smiled slightly. “Weird and naked?” Answered Oscar with a slight chuckle.
“It looks good on you.” You smiled while staring at your boyfriend. “Really?” Asked Oscar with a raised eyebrow.
“Really. I mean, the beard is still my favorite, but this looks good too. I’m serious.” You smiled while wrapping your arms around Oscar’s neck.
“Thank you baby.” Chuckled Oscar before kissing you. Just when you were about to kiss him back, Oscar’s phone rang from the bedroom.
“Shit, hold on a sec.” Oscar groaned while letting go of you, leaving the bathroom with an annoyed look on his face.
You quickly hopped off the sink and followed after him. You watched how Oscar picked up his phone to see it was Pedro who was face timing him.
“It’s Pedro.” Sighed Oscar while looking at you. “Pick up. He’s your space sister after all right?” You joked while biting back a smile.
“Oh shut up.” Smiled Oscar before answering the phone call. “Hey dude listen, is it okay if i call you back later, i was sort of having a moment with my beautiful girlfriend.” Oscar spoke to the phone while scratching the back of his head.
“Did you shave your beard off?” Asked Pedro through the phone, completely ignoring what Oscar said.
“Yeah i did. It’s for that new role i told you about.” Oscar explained while giving you a quick side glance.
Pedro kept quiet while staring at his phone screen. “Are you okay dude? You’re kinda creepy right now.” Laughed Oscar while motioning for you to come closer.
You walked over to Oscar and wrapped your arms around his waist while staring at his phone screen to see Pedro who either seemed to hold in a massive shit or a fit of laughter.
“Pedro buddy you there?” Asked Oscar while raising his eyebrows. Still no answer.
“Okay if you’re not gonna say anything i’m gonna hang up the phone, so i don’t kno-“
“YOU LOOK LIKE THAT MUPPET I TOLD YOU ABOUT! THE GRUMPY EAGLE! ESPECIALLY WITH YOUR SHAVED FACE AND THOSE EYEBROWS!” Yelled Pedro through the screen while bursting into a fit of laughter.
“What…”
You tried your best to stay serious when Oscar turned to look at you, but unfortunately you failed and joined Pedro in the fit of laughter.
“I’m sorry baby but he’s kinda right.”
Oscar rubbed his forehead in frustration while letting out a deep meaningful sigh.
“I hate you two.”
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(A/N): The ending killed me💀
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lemeduartes · 2 years
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Marc and Steven play truth or dare
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Marc Spector being protective over Steven is my religion
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rkiveinmarvel · 2 years
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(Y/N): *is carrying all the groceries*
Layla: *holds out hand to help*
(Y/N) *aggressively moves all the groceries to one hand to hold Layla's hand*
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jakelcckley · 2 years
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I would like to imagine oscar isaac's triple frontier movie is marc's mercenary look and life before khonshu and becoming moon knight
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I mean, im not the only one right ?????
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cosmicblogs · 5 months
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Need more bimbo smut I’m fighting for my life rn guys.
I NEED BIMBO READER N MOON KNIGHT BOYS SMUT like I’m genuinely like begging and hoping people hear my prayers.
I hope my moots can relate to my struggles.
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I WANT THEM SO BAD (can’t find a gif of Jake)
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dragon-kazansky · 2 years
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Stand up and let go
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Part of the Murder Bird series
Gender neutral reader
Really switching up the canon line now. Ready?
Thanks @jeyfeather-moon for the idea!
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Khonshu was losing. Ammit had the upper hand. Here, like this, there is nothing you can do. This cannot be how you lose Khonshu again.
You're in theory temple. Their sanctuary.
Maybe you can help. Khonshu won't like it, but what other options do you have?
You run from the entrance of the pyramid and run back inside, up the stairs and through the doorway. You run down the hall, careful of the bodies which still lay within. You don't stop until you find that room, colliding with the wall to stop yourself.
You look up at all the remaining statues.
"If I release you, will you help me? I can't stand by and do nothing. Khonshu is losing and he needs help. You have to help him!"
You know you won't get an answer. They're trapped. Still, that doesn't stop you.
One by one you grab them and throw them to the ground. The ones that don't crack immediately, you stand on like you did with Khonshu.
One by one the gods rise. They adjust to their forms and turn their heads to you.
"And who are you?" A deep voice asks.
You turn around and lay your eyes on Anubis. Those jackal eyes staring into your soul.
"My name isn't important," but you tell them anyway. "What is important is that Khonshu is in danger. Ammit is free and killing hundreds if not thousands of people. I will not lose Khonshu again."
Anubis stares at you with beady eyes. It's unsettling.
"I would need an avatar," he snarls.
"Then find one, but do it quickly."
He stares at you, still.
"What? What do you want?"
"I want you to be my avatar."
You shake your head.
"Khonshu will be mad."
"Do you do everything that Bird tells you?"
"No, but... being an avatar is... I've seen what that does to people."
"These are the terms. Be my avatar, defeat Ammit, and I will let you go, only once she has been defeated."
You shake your head.
"Khonshu will only fail if we do not take on avatars."
"Why me?
"Because you care for him. So fight for him. With my powers, getting rid of Ammit's avatar will be easy."
"I don't want to kill him... just stop him. Arthur was my friend once. He took care of me once. I will not kill him."
"Your choices are limited."
You clench your fist in anguish.
Khonshu will be pissed when he finds out, but if it would truly save him.
"I will not kill Arthur Harrow, but I will stop him."
"Fine."
"I accept your terms. You have to let me go when this is done."
"Only when Ammit has been defeated," Anubis chuckles.
You tilt your head up and accept the power of Anubis. You feel... stronger.
"Go!"
You run all the way back. When you reach the entrance, Anubis has grown to the size of Ammit and Khonshu. As he grows, you summon your suit. Like this, you can fight. You'll be alright.
You take off into the night and go find Harrow.
You find him fighting Marc and Layla.
Layla, who appears to be in a suit of her own. You both stare at one another, but don't question the fits.
You turn to Harrow.
He look at you.
"It didn't have to be this way," he says.
"No, but what choice do I have?" You ask.
Arthur says nothing. He runs back at the three of you with his cane ready. Marc goes to meet him halfway, but blacks out.
You go stop him, but it's too late.
Marc returns. He questions Steven. Steven has no idea.
Harrow lays on the ground with the end of how cane sticking out of his head. You swallow a scream as you take in what you're seeing.
You hadn't want him killed. Just... saved.
Marc takes the cane and looks up at you.
"What was that?"
He doesn't know.
"Grab Harrow!" Layla calls out. Marc picks him up. You follow them back to the pyramid.
Marc drops Harrow onto the broken slab on the middle of the room. He joins you and Layla and takes each of your hands.
"We must bind Ammit to Harrow. In a mortal vessel she is vulnerable." Layla explains.
All of you begin to chant.
Using what power is still there in that temple, you begin the blinding process. You see Harrow twitch. He's alive. Thank goodness for that.
Then it's over.
Ammit is bound to the body.
You stare at Harrow.
"Kill him!"
You ignore Anubis and look up to see Khonshu here. He is looking at you.
"What did you do?" He asks.
You say nothing.
Marc approaches Harrow.
"Remember our deal?" He asks Khonshu.
Khonshu turns his head away from you.
"You and the worm will be free from me. I remember."
"If you want him dead, do it yourself." Marc walks away. Layla follows.
The suit disappears from Marc's body. Khonshu let's him go. He turns back to you.
"Free them, Anubis," Khonshu demands.
"Not until the terms have been met."
You look at Anubis.
"Ammit has been defeated!"
"Ammit still lives. Until she has been killed within her vessel, you will remain my avatar," Anubis grins and disappears.
"THAT WASN'T WHAT I MEANT!" You yell.
Khonshu looks at you.
"Why did you do that?"
You look at him.
"To keep you safe."
Khonshu sighs and reaches out. He places his hand on your head.
"You fool. You have become the avatar if a god. I did not want this for you."
You say nothing.
"My oath has not changed."
You look up at him.
"I will protect you, even from Anubis himself. You are my star, my precious mortal. I will free you from him myself."
You smile up at Khonshu.
"How?"
Khonshu looks up at where Marc had gone.
"I have an avatar who will help."
You look at him confused. He let Marc and Steven go. Layla won't accept.
Who was he talking about?
Khonshu leaves it at that and sees to it that you're somewhere safe and sound for the night.
Harrow will be dealt with.
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jake-g-lockley · 1 year
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Hello darling! Can I request almost kissing but someone walks in + steven grant my baby Hehehe
Harmony of the Sea and Moon (Steven Grant x reader)
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A/N: YESS STEVEN! Omg I have so much soft thoughts about this man, mainly because he is the human version of the heart eyes emoji. Lmao but this fic feels like a fever dream ngl
Word Count: 937 words
☾ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Love is a weird thing. No one truly knows what it is but everyone eventually succumbs to it. It's pure, vulnerable, painful and many other things. But to Steven, it was harmony. Harmony that he could not explain but could not deny as well. It pushed him into a vision of peace like no other and quietened his mind, letting him relax. It began in the morning when you had pounded your fist on the door of his apartment. 
The both of you had overslept, way past your alarms and clearly left the bus. Steven scrambled as you helped him pack his bag and the both of you sprinted out of the doors as fast as humanly possible. 
“It’s okay, we can just walk, it should be fine.” you assured him, but he didn’t need assurance as he stared without a single thought in his head at you. 
His heart stuttered as you clutched firmly at his wrist, pulling him as he lagged slightly behind. His eyes were trained on you and he watched as your hair flowed behind you, fluttering softly against the wind that picked up. You stop and he slammed into your back and you turned to pout at him, only causing his heart to speed up unnaturally fast.  
Suddenly, Steven felt the wind pick up and he tilted his chin up to the heavens as the first few drops of the sad London rain littered his face. It snapped Steven out of his trance, almost as if it gave him a cold shower. He realised that the both of you were very close to the museum and he swore under his breath as he laced his fingers with yours, preparing to make a run for it. 
But you let him go, confusing him. Your face was tilted up at the heavens too but your eyes were closed and you had a small smile on your face as the rain became heavier. Steven stood rooted as you stepped forward and stretched your arms up above your head. The feeling of harmony crescendoed at this instant and whatever Steven had been feeling was amplified by tenfold as he clutched at his chest right above where his heart sat. He felt pulled to you the way the Moon pulls the tides of the Earth's seas, creating a perfect continuous melody in his heart that clawed throughout his body at the sight of you. 
You let out a laugh, spinning around and Steven started perceiving everything in slow motion. He never fell in love with you by accident, he always felt like it was just meant to happen. He felt an invisible force push him forward and he clutched at your wrist, pulling you close. Steven started to sway you back and forth as your head was thrown back and your laugh echoed in the emptiness of his head. Oh what a sight the both of you must have been, with Steven’s dazed out smile and you laughing in his arms.
“Shit! Steven, the time, we got to go!” you yelled and he chuckled, letting himself be pulled towards the museum. 
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After an earful of scolding from Donna, the both of you retreated to the staff rooms to get changed with some items found in the lost and found. JB had been nice enough to grab some towels for the both of you and you now were rubbing the water out of your hair as the warm room soothed your body. 
Steven was shivering and quickly pulled his jacket and shirt off without a second thought, causing your face to heat up as you caught the sight of his beautiful olive skin. He pulled on the shirt he found and grabbed the towel to start drying his hair. You had been silently observing the way he acted all morning and your heart was pounding at the way he had danced with you in the rain. 
He was your perfect Steven and you wanted so bad to be his. 
You found yourself gravitating towards him and you pulled the towel off his head. He looked at you with his big soft eyes and you almost melted. Instead you gave him a shy smile as you stepped closer. You couldn’t help but feel drawn to him and you could feel his breathing quicken as you looked up at him. 
Whatever you were feeling, you knew he was harmonising with you. He looked really pretty like this, with his wet curls and tinted cheekbones. The thing that enticed you the most was his perfectly set lips that pouted slightly, and you felt a yearning like no other to taste them. 
So that's what you did. 
You silently tipped your head slightly as Steven got closer and closer, but the door swings open and you jump away before realising that it was one of the cleaning ladies coming to pick up your wet clothes. You sighed and turned away, slightly frustrated at her timing but the second the door closed again, you felt yourself being pulled and you slumped against Steven’s surprisingly muscular frame. 
His two fingers tilted your face up by your chin and he brought his lips to yours ever so gently, as if he was afraid to break you into tiny pieces. You both sighed into the kiss at the same time, causing a rumble of giggles to erupt from you. He pulled back and looked at you as if he was properly seeing you again for the first time, kissing your forehead and placing your hand above his heart as he pulled you in for a hug. 
Reblogs are appreciated~~~
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deadqueerboys · 1 year
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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
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sincka · 2 years
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*Everyone is playing a board game together*
Marc : I will put 'A' down to make 'A'.
Jake : I will add onto your 'A' to make 'AT'.
Khonshu : I will add onto your 'AT' to make 'RAT'.
Steven : I will add onto your 'RAT' to make 'BIOSTRATAGRAPHIC'.
Khonshu : *flips the board*
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ars-de-elysium · 2 years
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🌙 Gus Lockley 🌙
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cerulean-fireball · 2 years
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found this old blank meme on my phone, thought it fit pretty well, credit to @riddlemd for the base
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