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@luneknights
#LUNEKNIGHTS : an independent, private & mutually - exclusive 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐎𝐑 from marvel’s moon knight. draws primary influence & is compliant with the mcu, with slight comic influences. protected by mira ( 22, she/they ). personals & under 18s, do not interact. est. july 2022.
carrd. interest tracker. portrayal notes.
mwah i miss u all i hope to write here soon
u shud plot dynamics wif me
guess who is an unofficial uni graduate hehe ✌️
u shud plot dynamics wif me
also omg sorry for being saur dead but i have my dissertation defense this wednesday nd a few more essays before im officially gonna be graduated nd free !!!!!!
「 RP MEME : ONLY ONE BED . 」 * change pronouns as needed .
‘ why did you book us one room? ’
‘ i’m sleeping on the left. ’
‘ just a warning, i hog the covers. ’
‘ if you snore, i’m hitting you. ’
‘ it’s fine. i’ll take the floor. ’
‘ it’s so hot in here. ’
‘ there’s no way this bed is big enough for you and me. ’
‘ hey! no cover hogging. ’
‘ i didn’t mean to wake you. ’
‘ i have to face the door. ’
‘ come on! i’m so cold. ’
‘ don’t feel like you have the take the floor on my account. ’
‘ we’ll be fine. ’
‘ maybe we should cozy up together. ’
‘ this is going to be the best night ever. ’
‘ the innkeeper said this is the last room. ’
‘ i was having such a good dream, too… ’
‘ there’s not even a couch in here? ’
‘ i think it’s big enough for both of us. ’
‘ you think we could get a refund? ’
‘ can you close the curtains? ’
‘ shh, it’s okay. i’m here. ’
‘ you’re kind of warm. ’
‘ there’s no way we can exchange rooms now. ’
‘ aren’t you cold? ’
‘ don’t look at me! ’
‘ i sleep commando, just so you know. ’
‘ come here. ’
‘ how could i have known? i was in a rush! ’
‘ you have to be freezing down there. ’
‘ i’m not facing you. ’
‘ haha, i never knew you had such bedhead. ’
‘ sorry, did i wake you? ’
‘ do you normally have nightmares like this? ’
‘ this is going to be the worst night ever. ’
‘ sharing a bed with a pretty girl like you? count me in. ’
‘ why the hell did they book a room with a single bed? ’
‘ i know we’re undercover and all, but this is a little extreme. ’
‘ we can sleep in shifts. i’ll take the first watch. ’
‘ don’t even think about cuddling me. ’
‘ it was just a dream. ’
‘ i heard you calling their name. ’
‘ you sleep like a rock. ’
‘ did you know you snore? ’
‘ you did this on purpose, didn’t you? ’
𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑫𝑺 . ( a series of question - based starters . )
❛ how did this happen ? ❜ ❛ what are you talking about ? ❜ ❛ why didn’t you tell me ? ❜ ❛ when will you stop running ? ❜ ❛ can i get your number ? ❜ ❛ did you really think i’d never figure it out ? ❜ ❛ why are you pushing me away ? ❜ ❛ why should i care ? ❜ ❛ do you love me ? ❜ ❛ who did this to you ? ❜ ❛ why weren’t you there for me ? ❜ ❛ are you okay ? ❜ ❛ why aren’t you dressed yet ? ❜ ❛ where have you been ? ❜ ❛ why do you never stay in the mornings ? ❜ ❛ why don’t you ever stay ? ❜ ❛ can you hear me ? ❜ ❛ why can’t you look me in the eyes ? ❜ ❛ where is this coming from ? ❜ ❛ can i kiss you ? ❜ ❛ what aren’t you telling me ? ❜ ❛ is there anything i can do ? ❜ ❛ are you here to kill me ? ❜ ❛ where am i supposed to go ? ❜ ❛ do you wanna get out of here ? ❜ ❛ who sent you ? ❜ ❛ can we put this behind us ? ❜ ❛ are you looking for someone ? ❜ ❛ who gave this to you ? ❜ ❛ who was that ? ❜ ❛ do you think i’m stupid ? ❜ ❛ can you help me ? ❜ ❛ where is this coming from ? ❜ ❛ who am i to you ? ❜ ❛ why is this so important to you ? ❜ ❛ do you want to come in ? ❜ ❛ what can i say to fix this ? ❜ ❛ did you mean it ? ❜ ❛ when did you stop loving me ? ❜ ❛ are you [ name ] ? ❜ ❛ why do these things always happen to me ? ❜ ❛ who do you think you are ? ❜ ❛ why are you lying to me ? ❜ ❛ why are you here ? ❜ ❛ why can’t you just tell me the truth ? ❜ ❛ do you love me ? ❜ ❛ why don’t you believe me ? ❜ ❛ do you think i deserve this ? ❜ ❛ why are you doing this ? ❜ ❛ what can i do ? ❜ ❛ can you walk ? ❜ ❛ is there a good ending for us ? ❜ ❛ what was i supposed to do ? ❜ ❛ did you ever love me ? ❜ ❛ why do you care ? ❜ ❛ how can i fix this ? ❜ ❛ what can i say to make it better ? ❜ ❛ how can i help ? ❜ ❛ did i ever stand a chance ? ❜ ❛ do you trust me ? ❜ ❛ do you ever stop talking ? ❜ ❛ can i come with you ? ❜ ❛ why would you say that ? ❛ how have you been ? ❜ ❛ why can’t you just move on ? ❜ ❛ when will i see you again ? ❜ ❛ can we talk ? ❜ ❛ do you have a minute ? ❜ ❛ do we know each other ? ❜ ❛ can you shut up ? ❜
“I know better than anyone that I’m more accustomed / to holding a knife / than holding someone’s hand.”
— Meggie Royer, from “Psych Ward Lover,” Potions for Witches the Boys Couldn’t Burn
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@untaimed said : ‘ it’s fine. i’ll take the floor. ’
marc is many, many things. he’d even debate cruel if given the stage, but this wasn’t the time or the place. they’re trapped out in some small motel with barely enough rooms for an extra two travelers, and there’s only one bed to split between them. so he acts quick : he grabs a pillow off the bed, tosses it onto the floor and says, ❝ i’ll take it. you can sleep on the bed, you probably need it more than i do anyways. ❞ he gives her a look, and just in case she wants to debate it he tells her : ❝ i barely sleep, so it’d be wasted on me. ❞
「 RP MEME : ONLY ONE BED . 」 * change pronouns as needed .
‘ why did you book us one room? ’
‘ i’m sleeping on the left. ’
‘ just a warning, i hog the covers. ’
‘ if you snore, i’m hitting you. ’
‘ it’s fine. i’ll take the floor. ’
‘ it’s so hot in here. ’
‘ there’s no way this bed is big enough for you and me. ’
‘ hey! no cover hogging. ’
‘ i didn’t mean to wake you. ’
‘ i have to face the door. ’
‘ come on! i’m so cold. ’
‘ don’t feel like you have the take the floor on my account. ’
‘ we’ll be fine. ’
‘ maybe we should cozy up together. ’
‘ this is going to be the best night ever. ’
‘ the innkeeper said this is the last room. ’
‘ i was having such a good dream, too… ’
‘ there’s not even a couch in here? ’
‘ i think it’s big enough for both of us. ’
‘ you think we could get a refund? ’
‘ can you close the curtains? ’
‘ shh, it’s okay. i’m here. ’
‘ you’re kind of warm. ’
‘ there’s no way we can exchange rooms now. ’
‘ aren’t you cold? ’
‘ don’t look at me! ’
‘ i sleep commando, just so you know. ’
‘ come here. ’
‘ how could i have known? i was in a rush! ’
‘ you have to be freezing down there. ’
‘ i’m not facing you. ’
‘ haha, i never knew you had such bedhead. ’
‘ sorry, did i wake you? ’
‘ do you normally have nightmares like this? ’
‘ this is going to be the worst night ever. ’
‘ sharing a bed with a pretty girl like you? count me in. ’
‘ why the hell did they book a room with a single bed? ’
‘ i know we’re undercover and all, but this is a little extreme. ’
‘ we can sleep in shifts. i’ll take the first watch. ’
‘ don’t even think about cuddling me. ’
‘ it was just a dream. ’
‘ i heard you calling their name. ’
‘ you sleep like a rock. ’
‘ did you know you snore? ’
‘ you did this on purpose, didn’t you? ’
taweyla : layla.
it is three a.m. the lamp above hums its glow down on her, layla holds a knuckle to her mouth, her legs folded up atop the chair. reasonings tangle and knot inside her chest, tightening around her lungs. she growls, snatching her phone beside her and standing up as she dials his number once again, but the door opens. the sight of the state of who walks through bloom her anxieties. ‘oh my god.’ she rushes toward him, eyes going over every injury she can see. it occurs to layla that this is the worst injuries she’s seen on them, marc always had the suit to protect him. but the suit was gone. ‘sit down. i’ll get the first aid kit.’ / @luneknights
sometimes, he forgets he’s human. and it’s easy to forget when you were the avatar of the moon god, fitted with healing faster than you can feel the pain. the sensation of it becomes close to foreign, a forgotten memory --- until now. he’s bleeding from cuts and his bones hurt and there are bruises littering his skin like artwork, and it’s only by a miracle that he manages to stumble into their safehouse, dropping dead weight onto layla for just a moment before he finds the strength to collapse onto the nearest chair. ❝ ‘m fine, ❞ he tells her, like it’s routine. habit. he doesn’t want her to worry. ❝ it’s nothing, promise. you should see the other guys. ❞
taweyla : layla.
deep brown eyes flutter across his face, a sparkling reflection of her warm of heart. the years spent together, the days held in each other’s arms. layla slips a hand out of his to place it on his cheek, a smile curling open like morning petals. he never understands, does he? he doesn’t know how much she cares for him.
‘ you’re where i’m staying. ’ a pause, a breath. her hand slides to the back of his head, she leans forward and presses her cheek against his and closes her eyes. one gentle kiss to his ear before she slips away to look in his eyes once more. ‘ why don’t you ever get it? i choose you, marc. ’
there’s a softness in her expression, from the line of her jaw to the curve of her smile to the crescents of her eyes, that feels undeserved to him. he can’t help how the feeling settles in his chest, rough and raw and tender, shrinking away from her gentle hand in fear there will be hurt beneath it.
but oh, he finds himself craving her touch. leans into her and marvels in the warmth left behind from a kiss so light he half - wonders if he felt it at all. marc meets her eyes, curves his hand against her wrist and holds it there. ❝ i guess it doesn’t make sense to me, ❞ he tells her. ❝ after everything we’ve been through, sometimes i find it hard to believe you’d still want to stay with me. i can’t help but think you deserve more. ❞
made a small change to my guidelines in regards to writing s.teven g.rant & j.ake l.ockley !! instead of putting them down for friends only, i’m a lot more willing to write them if anyone wants to (just request them !! whether it’s on starter calls or memes ) !! my primary focus on this blog will be on marc, but i think i’d also like to explore how his alters tie into the overall characterization on the blog.
vmaeved : maeve.
“ & how would you know what i’m looking for? ” she fits him with a challenge carved into her jaw & stern-ed into her brow. “ —– that’s the whole trick ; isn’t it? ”
“ ———– you think what i fucking want you to think. ” the lilting hook capturing her expression seems, then, like a lingering question. “ maybe you do have something i want. ”
he scoffs only because the whole set - up is ridiculous to him : he’s not here to stop her if she wants to push forward, but warnings are warnings and she isn’t the first. ❝ you think you’re the only person who’s come looking ? ❞
❝ whatever suits you, ❞ he tells her, head tilting slightly back. it’s not a challenge, it’s not anything, really --- she seems to know what she wants regardless of what he says. ❝ and what would that be, huh ? a dollar or two and some information ? ❞
petrovaed : katherine.
❛ we aren’t the same shirt size, either. ❜ she retorts. her physique is a much more petite one than his, her upper body not nearly as sturdy. hence this exact shirt size that clearly has not been made to fit a male. she is surprised he managed to put it on, and doesn’t even begin to build her hopes up that he could take it off unscathed. ❛ do i have to? i’d kinda like too see how you ruin my shirt completely. ❜ brows perked in mockery.
❝ well, a guy can dream, can’t he ? ❞ and it’s all said with a sarcastic breath. he fixes her with a look, exasperation bundled up into judgement : he’s not particularly into the idea of looking like a total idiot in front of her, regardless of the fact he’s wearing her shirt. ❝ haha, very funny. yes, you have to. turn. i’ll hand you the scraps later if it’ll make you feel better. ❞
