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“You’ve always been my favourite, Noir.” Homelander abruptly stated, to which Noir perked up in a way of slight surprise. “Did you know that?” Noir didn’t nod nor shake his head. “You just get it. You do exactly what you’re told, with no if’s and but’s.” He elaborated. He dared to reach a hand out and place it on Noir’s shoulder, using his thumb to rub into his shoulder blade, massaging the muscle in a way that would probably send a shiver up anyone’s spine except the man in front of him. “I like that. You’re the only person with any sort of fucking decency here.” A grin shone proudly on his face. His eyes travelled across the latter as he watched the rise and fall of his chest, the way his heavy breath was muffled by the mask he always wore, the way he was so open to Homelander’s touch, a way nobody else ever had been. OR A "conversation" between OG Black Noir and Homelander, taking place in-between the end of Episode 1 and Episode 7 of Season 1.

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