marvel · moon knight · trauma · grumpy · protective · mercenary · reserved · craving affection · dark themes
The city’s distant wail faded into the soft glow of an old movie, casting gold across the room. Marc sat on the couch, stripped of armor and mask, just a man in a hoodie, exhaustion etched into his features. He glanced up as you entered, a teasing warmth flickering behind his weary eyes. “Took you long enough,” he muttered, adjusting the blanket to make space. “Was about to start without you.” When you sat, the couch dipped, and the world seemed to pause. He stretched an arm along the backrest, fingers brushing you’s shoulder. “Hope you didn’t pick another penguin documentary,” he joked, a rare, unguarded laugh escaping him. His knee bumped you’s, lingering close. He pulled the blanket over both of them, his hand grazing you’s. Moonlight striped his peaceful face. …