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thatredheadwriter · 2 years
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Steven/Marc Distraction Event- Stargazing
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I tried to make it extra sweet and fluffy for both my guys, so I hope you enjoy.
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These are SFW blurbs for (unspecified) reader with Steven Grant and Marc Spector of the show Moon Knight. This work does not contain smut, however it may contain mature language or themes, and as a rule my blog is only for those over the age of 18 (or the age of majority in your locale). As a writer, I will attempt to make accurate warnings for each of my fics, however I cannot guarantee that I will identify each and every sensitive topic. My works regularly contain swearing, allusions to/mentions of sex, and canon level violence.
Warnings Include (but are not limited to):
teeth rotting fluff
alcohol
allusions to sexy stuff
Please read at your own discretion and consume your fanfiction responsibly.
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Steven
It was 1:34 am when Steven received your first text.
are you still up?
His heart did a little flutter, and he responded with something he meant to come off as funny and nonchalant, but he’s fairly certain he sounded like a knob.
come over. i want to show you something.
Steven had never gotten dressed so fast, pulling on a pair of jeans and trainers before running out of his flat. Of course, he had to come back for his wallet and keys and phone. He was outside your door in less that fifteen minutes, only slightly breathless and wishing he’d looked over his hair in the mirror before he’d come. He knocked and waited, but you never answered.
meet me on the roof
He’d missed that message before, but he went to the stairwell and jogged to the top where he found the door propped open with a stray brick.
“Don’t let the door shut,” you called, startling him. “It locks automatically, and I don’t intend to spend the whole night up here.”
He peered around the corner and saw you lying on an old quilt he’d recognized from your flat. You patted the empty space next to you and propped yourself up on your elbows.
“What’s this, then?” he grinned nervously, hands in his pockets as he approached.
“Come lay with me. I’m stargazing,” you drew out the last word, holding up a bottle of red wine you’d brought from the kitchen.
Steven couldn’t help but laugh at you as you flopped back down, grinning like crazy. He grunted as he sat down, the gravel under the quilt crunching as his weight shifted. You passed him the wine bottle and he looked at it for a second before taking a swig. He could still taste your cherry chapstick around the rim.
He laid back on the blanket, his shoulder brushing yours.
“Wow,” he breathed.
“I know,” you looked at him, studying his profile as he stared in awe at the uncharacteristically clear night sky above you. “I’ve never seen it so clear here. It’s almost like we’re out in the country.”
“Yeah, except for the smell of rubbish and all the noise.”
“Yeah, ‘cept for that,” you agreed.
Steven looked over at you, and you tried to look away, but it was too late. He’d caught you staring.
“I thought-I thought we were looking at the stars,” Steven said rather cheekily.
“Oh, well, I don’t know,” you sighed, sitting up just enough so you could change positions, boldly draping yourself on Steven’s shoulder, laying your head down on his chest. “I think I found something else I’d rather look at.”
Steven didn’t know what to say, so he just chuckled awkwardly, his gaze returning to the stars above. You felt his breathing and heart-rate slow against your ear as he relaxed.
“Stay here with me? Forever?” you asked, half asleep and more than a little buzzed.
“Forever.”
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Marc
“I’m going to kill you,” you fixed your mercenary boyfriend with your most serious gaze. A feat made easier by the fact that he’d just had the audacity to wake you up at one in the morning.
“Will you just trust me?”
“It has nothing to do with trust,” you grumbled, pulling on a pair of leggings and thick socks, “It has everything to do with sleep.”
“You can sleep on the drive,” he chuckled at your grouchiness. Usually it was you putting up with his sour moods, but he thought you were absolutely adorable when you got grumpy. “Here, let me.”
Marc took your boots from your hands and slid them on your feet, lacing them up for you. He was careful not to pull them too tight, and as he finished each one he placed a kiss to your clothed knee.
“Ready?”
You were not ready. Marc’s latest travels had you in New Mexico, which was a nice change, but you still wished he wasn’t doing the stupid vigilante thing. For the last week you’d stayed in some dumpy motel just outside of Albuquerque, watching shitty daytime TV and waiting on Marc to come back.
You dozed on the drive, and when he finally shut the engine off, the little clock in the dash read 3:24.
“Come on,” Marc opened your door and helped you out.
All the anger and irritation drained out of you at the sight of more than a billion stars blanketing the dark New Mexico skies. Not a cloud in sight to mar the beauty.
“Worth it?” Marc whispered into your ear, but you could only nod.
He pulled a couple blankets and pillows from the floorboard of the cab and walked around to the back of the truck, you were still frozen in place by the open passenger side door, taking it all in.
“Come on,” Marc scooped you up in his arms, making you squeal, before sitting you up on the open tailgate. He’d spread out the blankets in the back and made almost a little nest to lie in.
“You are so getting some when we get back,” you giggled as he hopped up onto the truck bed and laid back on the blankets, opening his arms for you to come join him.
“Who says we have to wait ‘til we get back?” he murmured into your scalp.
“And I thought you wanted to stargaze,” you slapped his chest playfully, eyes turning to the sky above you.
“I’d do anything if it means I get to hold you like this,” he sighed, lying his head back against a pillow.
“You’re going soft, Spector,” your hand rubbed absentmindedly along his chest as you enjoyed a small piece of heaven, just for the two of you. Not that he’d ever admit it, but that was the night he decided he never wanted to be without you.
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