Moon Knight Oneshots

Yandere Moon Knight

You couldn't decide if life was better or worse since Marc had taken you.
Was it better that he had killed your brother and gotten you away from the abuse?
Or was it worse because you were still trapped.

"Sweetheart?" You heard Steven say as you looked up from your spot on the couch.

"Sorry, did you say something?" You muttered as he sat beside you.

"I asked if you'd like some tea." He said as you shook your head.

"No, I'm okay thank you." You said as he came closer to you.

"You look deep in thought, love. Anything bothering you?" He asked as you looked away from him and sighed.

"Just thinking about my brother." You whispered as his face hardened, letting you know it was Marc.

"You shouldn't be thinking about those things, babygirl." He said as you looked at him.

"I'm sorry, I can't help it." You whispered in fear as he reached forward to hold your cheek.

"Do you miss him?" Marc asked as you looked into his eyes.

"Sometimes, but I'm glad he isn't around. I think I just miss having family." You whispered as he sighed and looked between both of your eyes.

"You have a real family now, baby. All three of us are going to take care of you, love you and protect you for as long we we're alive." He said as you nodded and tried to look away but he kept your face in place.

"Say we're you're family." He demanded looking into your eyes sternly.

"You're my family." You whispered making he smile softly.

"You love us, don't you?" He asked as you continued to state at him.
You didn't love him, you'd known them for three months, but you had to lie.

"I love you all, so much." You said making him smile again, he leant forward and kissed your forehead.

"I love you too, baby. My sweet girl." He whispered before pulling away again.

"I have to do some work on my computer, go get your colouring in book and pencils." He said standing up as you rolled your eyes.

"I'm not a kid." You grumbled as he looked at you with a raised eyebrow.

"Then why do you cry when you have a nightmare? Why do you cling onto me when there's a thunder storm? Why can't you sleep without your stuffies?" He asked as you looked away and pouted.

"Fine." You muttered getting up to go get what he asked.
You grabbed your book and pencils and sat in front of the TV.
He put on some random kids channel as you sighed.
You decided to not say anything.

--

Maybe Marc knew it was always like this, but after about an hour of kids shows and colouring you found yourself regressing without realising.
You got up and shuffled over to Marc who was working on his laptop.

"I'm tired." You muttered as he turned to look at you.

"You wanna take a nap, sweetheart?" He asked as you nodded.
He stood up and led you to your room as you climbed into your bed letting him tuck you in.
He grabbed your stuffies and gave you them watching you relax and close your eyes.

"I'll wake you up for dinner, baby." He said kissing your forehead before leaving.

"Night night."