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    Arthur Morgan never thought of himself as 'the good guy'... but maybe someday, something will make him realize that he can be.

    But will it be too late?

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    After taking Makarov's bullet to the head, spending 2 months in a coma and then 'temporarily' ending up in a wheelchair, one would expect a simple get-well text. A short visit. Or a call.

    But Simon Riley doesn't text. He doesn't visit. He doesn't call. And that's okay. Until it isn't.

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    Simon Riley shows up in his mam's kitchen after 4 months of radio silence.

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    23 Feb 2025

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    “What you need,” Layla starts, completely unprompted and not looking up from the computer where she’s browsing house listings, “is a friend.”
     
    Marc rolls his eyes and finishes untying his sneakers. “I think I’ve got enough of those,” he answers, tapping the side of his head.

    ‘Not sure we’re really your friends mate,’ Steven says.
     
    “Not with that attitude you’re not.”

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    Or, Moon Knight and friendship. it’s a lot more likely than they’d think

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    29 Jan 2025

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    Spider-Man blinks at him. “Hey, man. You good? You looked pretty out of it a few minutes ago. Are you hurt? Do you need medical attention?"

    “Um.” Steven blinks right back. In the back of his mind, he realizes that they’re out of the armor—they probably just look like a civilian caught in the crossfire. He wonders if that’s to his benefit or detriment. “I’m fine. Aces, really.”

    “Okay, cool. Nice.” Spider-Man sounds surprisingly young, and a twist of fond concern goes through Steven at that thought. “Just making sure, since, y’know, things were pretty wild back there and ohmygodisthatThor’shammerwhatthefuck.”

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    27 Jan 2025

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    “Do you remember me?” There’s a gloating quality to this man’s voice, and Steven decidedly hates it. “Two years ago. Amsterdam. You ruined my entire operation in one night, but you made one mistake, Spector, you know that? You know what it was?”

    “This is a rhetorical question, isn’t it?”

    “It was fucking me—”

    “Absolutely not,” Steven interrupts. “Marc’s standards are higher than that.”

    His head gets snapped back for that, a swift punch to his jaw sending hot jolts of pain down his face. He is definitely going to bruise. It’s still kind of worth it.

    ———

    Or: One time Marc saves Steven, one time Jake saves Marc, and one time Steven saves Jake. (And so forth.)

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    22 Jan 2025

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    “Steamin’ bloody Jesus,” Soap breathes. “How often does he do this?”

    Gaz turns, then, and meets his eye. “Us, and Price… We’re the only ones who’d live to talk about it,” he says. “It’s a last resort.” He reaches out, then, and puts his hand on Soap’s arm. “Being his handler means being the one to call the shots, Soap. We’re the only bloody things he cares about. Everything else is fodder. If you ever have to make this call, you better be damn sure you don’t care about survivors, because there won’t be any.”

    Price had been so eager to give the order. Imagine holding the nuke in your hands, knowing that you’ll be the only thing to survive its detonation. Imagine being Noah, but with the power to call the Flood whenever he wished.

    Soap shivers, something not altogether kind or good curling around his brainstem at the notion.

    Whether Gaz clocks it or not, he can’t say, but he eventually murmurs, “You’ll need a psych eval after this. We all get one after Ghost smokes out. Even him.”

    Soap frowns. “Why?”

    Gaz shrugs. “You’ll have to ask him. Personally, I think we all like it a bit too much.”

    Soap blushes, and doesn’t have the words for why.

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    16 Jan 2025