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kendallsroyco · 3 days
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Angry Matt Murdock I am on my knees for you 🛐
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chasing-the-storm · 2 days
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MATT MURDOCK as DAREDEVIL Daredevil Season 1×10
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djo · 3 months
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CHARLIE COX as MATT MURDOCK Daredevil | 2.06: Regrets Only
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tomshiddles · 28 days
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Daredevil S02E05 Kinbaku
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darlingshane · 2 months
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Frank & Matt Parallels for @anna-hawk ❤️
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carricfisher · 3 months
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Charlie Cox as Matt Murdock/Daredevil
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stevenrogered · 4 months
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Alaqua Cox & Charlie Cox as Maya Lopez/Echo & Matt Murdock/Daredevil ECHO, 1x01 “Chafa”
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ayo-edebiri · 2 years
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#Matt is me 
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mattmurdeaux · 3 months
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The way it's canon that Matt buys canes in bulk because he keeps tossing them in random garbage cans all over the city
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I think it's very accurate to assume his budget allocation goes like this:
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theautomattic · 5 months
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Matt Murdock scenes that will forever live rent free in my head:
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Aggressive undressing + buttons flying everywhere + cross necklace getting yanked + wet look...FOREVER CHANGED MY BRAIN CHEMISTRY
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The grip on the chair + ab flexing + caressing Claire's elbow + the smirk.... A++++ WOULD SMASH
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Bedhead + ab flexing + the smirk after replying a lie to Foggy about sleeping with a violent girl....MATT MURDOCK A CONFIRMED FREAK
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buckypascal · 2 years
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Daredevil / Charlie Cox in the She-Hulk end credits
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billykcplan · 2 years
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MATT MURDOCK  |  DAREDEVIL ↪  spider-man: no way home  (2021) ↪  she-hulk: attorney at law  (2022)
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daniel-bruehl · 1 month
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MATT MURDOCK + this outfit specifically! (requested by @thatsheawhighamfan) DAREDEVIL Season 3 | Episode 2 & 3
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djo · 3 months
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CHARLIE COX as MATT MURDOCK Daredevil | 2.02: Dogs to a Gunfight
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tomshiddles · 8 months
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Charlie Cox as Matt Murdock Daredevil S02E06
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foli-vora · 1 year
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pretty boy
matt murdock x f!reader
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A/N: This gif should be fucking illegal. There I was, just minding my own business at 12.30am thinking ‘hey I should probably get some sleep’ and then bam—suddenly I was obsessed with needing to suck this man’s dick. So here we are—enjoy.
This is a drabble of 500+ words and I can’t be bothered tagging so yeah.
Warnings: SMUT 18+ ONLY: oral sex (m), swallowing, the need to have this man weak and whiny at my fingertips… look, this is probably a mess but idgaf
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He’s so fucking thick.
An ache is quick to build in your jaw, your mouth straining uncomfortably as his cock disappears beyond your lips. He hits the back of your throat and you inhale sharply to push just that little bit further, to take him deeper, to drive him closer to that sweet edge you’d been teasing him with.
You fight the discomfort eagerly, practically hanging onto every little whine and exhale that falls from his lips. He always sounds so fucking pretty, breathless from being lost in his pleasure and full of praise for every inch you take greedily.
He never knows where to put his hands, and you’d laugh if you didn’t have the solid length of him heavy and throbbing against your tongue.
His fingers trace your cheek, glide over where your lips part around the width of him, swipes through the saliva that gathers at the corner and spills down your chin. They curl around the back of your head, and you tremble from the strength you feel lingering behind his touch, the temptation to hold you steady and fuck up harshly into your mouth almost overcoming his patience.
One day you’d break him. One day. 
His hands move again, quickly coming to rest over yours where they’re spread out across the scarred expanse of his hips, holding him in place. He’s quick to intertwine his fingers with yours, seeking a physical tether to the world as he drowns in an endless void of ecstasy. 
A brief tang of salty precum oozes from the tip of his cock and sinks into your taste buds as you pull back enough to take a breath, and your tongue drags over the smooth head firmly before gently rubbing along the lower side where you feel his frenulum, massaging the spot over and over and over—
He jolts, toned stomach jumping at the sensation and you groan weakly around him, eyes fluttering as he bucks into your mouth. He’s close. You hear it in the way his lips form the plea of sweetheart, the way he helplessly cries out for his God and begs for that little push over the edge.
Please, sweetheart. Just a little more, j-just like that—God, please, yes—
He erupts on your tongue with a flood of thick heat and a delightfully filthy moan that has your weeping cunt clenching from the low obscene rumble of it, and you swear you’ll never get enough.
You swallow it all down eagerly, tongue rolling over the length of him until he finally starts to soften in your mouth and his thighs start to shake from overstimulation. You pull away and let him fall from your lips with a low pop before delivering a final kiss to his thigh and standing. You resume dressing, fingers numb from his tight hold and slow as they try to continue buttoning your shirt as the morning light filters through the window. 
He pants into the air of the bedroom, a blissed out, tired smile pulling at the corners of his lips as he swims in his post orgasm waves, “What was that for?”
“You’re just so damn pretty, Matthew.”
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