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happy 2k my love <3
[ APPROACHED ]  our muses haven’t been intimate yet and sender finally broaches the subject to receiver // with matt murdock.
Okay, but not me blushing over here for the first of many smutty requests👀👀 Love you, Rhi💜🥰💜🥰💜🥰
Embrace it (Matt Murdock x Reader)
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“This, this is why you are my favorite,” Matt says as he opens the door for you. 
“Not for the late night patch ups or the melodic sound of my voice?” you tease before he places a hand on your waist and pulls you in for a kiss.
“Those are perks, too,” he smirks before his hand gently guides you into his place, closing the door behind him as you toe off your shoes.
“All I have to say is is that everything would have been warmer if you had told me your late night was at your place instead of the office. We’re gonna have to pop this in the microwave.” You help Matt unpack the takeaway in the kitchen and potion it out into plates, your movements comfortable around one another as you warm up the food. “Hey, how come it is just you working on this case tonight? Isn’t it a big one?”
“Yeah, but it’s Foggy and Marci’s anniversary tonight, and Karen has to meet her deadline at the Bulletin.”
“Well, at least now you’re not alone,” you say with a soft smile, one that Matt always seems to know how to meet and return. “Do you think you can take a break for a little? We can have us our own little date night. I can say something that makes something clink in your brain and then I basically win your case for you. You know, like in movies.”
“Because this is clearly a movie.”
“Okay,” you say, dragging out the vowel. “Or, I just get to sit and chat with my boyfriend.”
“I like that,” Matt says with a smile, leaning in for a kiss while one of his hands opens the microwave door before it can beep. Once your dinners are warmed up, we make your way to his couch, situating your bodies to face one another while you eat and talk about anything and everything you can think of.
“You’ve gotta be shitting me,” Matt says, taking a swig of his beer.
“I only wish,” you sigh with a dramatic flop of your head. “I don’t even know how the cat go in the vent! It looked like something out of an NBC comedy when it fell down on the conference table. I actually kinda wish that they didn’t take it to the shelter—don’t you guys still have that mice problem?”
“Firstly, it was rats—.”
“That’s not any better, babe.”
“—secondly, we’ve been seven months since our last incident—.”
“That’s not terribly reassuring.”
“—and thirdly,” he chuckles. “Foggy is allergic to cats.”
“That’s what allergy shots are for!” you laugh.
“I think you missed your calling as a lawyer, angel.”
“Trust me, you wouldn’t want that to be a reality.” Putting down your plate, you take a sip of your own drink, your action being halted halfway through by your cell. Picking up the phone, you see Foggy’s name light up on the screen. But Matt said he was on an anniversary date . . .?
“Hell—aah!” you screech as you pick up and immediately hang up, throwing your phone across the living room.
“Were they—?” Matt asks, his super hearing clearly having picked up on what Foggy and Marci were doing on the other end.
“Uh huh,” you say, covering your face in your hands, mortified. “I need to go cut off my ear and boil it in bleach.”
Matt laughs as you cover your face in embarrassment at what you just heard. As you begin to calm down, your brain decides to wander a bit. Matt and you have been together for a while now—why haven’t you taken the next step? You know he has had a reputation in the past for being a little more on the promiscuous side, but he’s never tried to take it any further with you.
“You okay, angel?” Matt asks, putting a hand on your forearm. 
“Oh, um, yeah,” you manage, running your hand down your face, trying to regain your composure.
“You know I can tell when you’re lying.” He moves to put his plate down and gives his attention fully to you. “What’s on your mind?”
“Well,” you start, not entirely sure how to phrase this. “We’ve been together for a while, and I’m the happiest I’ve ever been.” A big, soft, tender smile pulls at his lips, making his eyes crinkle in the corners and your heart skip a beat. “I just . . . I mean, well, w-we haven’t um . . .” Why can’t you just say it? Why haven’t we had sex yet? It’s not that hard to say! You shouldn’t be embarrassed to say it. “We haven’t been . . . intimate yet,” you finish, your cheeks burning hot with embarrassment that you even brought it up.
“Oh,” Matt says softly, clearly not expecting that.
“No, I shouldn’t have brought it up—.”
“(Y/N)—.”
“No, i-it’s fine, I—.”
“I-I want to,” Matt sputters out, the tips of his ears matching the same rosy hue that graces his cheeks. “I do, I just . . .”
His words falter on his tongue, suddenly unsure of how to say what is on his mind. You take his hand in yours, gently rubbing your thumb back and forth over one of the only unbruised knuckles on his hand.
“(Y/N), I really, really care about you, and you deserve the world.” He swallows hard, and you can see his Adam’s apple bob under the stubble that trails down his neck. “If I . . . if we cross that line and something happens to me out there—.”
“Matt, hey, c’mere,” you breathe as you pull him in tightly for a hug, relishing in the feeling of his chest against yours as your fingers run through his hair to soothe him. You mentally chastise yourself. He constantly puts himself on the line, and with such a big heart, of course he’s worried about how that could affect the two of you. “It’s okay. Don’t think like that.”
“But I have to,” he whispers into your neck, his voice small. 
Pulling back, you move just enough so you can rest your forehead on his, letting him feel you.
“You are the bravest, smartest, most caring man that I know,” you tell him softly. “You know what to do in the courtroom, and you know what to do out there at night. And every night, I know you’re gonna return And I will always be here waiting for you. Don’t live in that fear, Matt. That’s not living. Embrace what you have, and don't look back.”
Matt brushes his nose against your own before he slowly moves his lips to yours. His soft lips are still against yours for a moment, but they begin to move when he wraps his arms around you and holds you close. Matt lets out a soft groan as he presses a kiss deeper against your lips. His strong, calloused hands carefully move down your back, leaving goosebumps in their wake. Through all the sensations that he brings to your body, you have to break the kiss, letting out quick shutters of pure euphoria against his mouth. Matt bunches up the fabric of your shirt at the hem, silently begging permission to do what you have waited so long for him to attempt. You give Matt a series of short, quick nods, knowing that he can pick up on the affirmative motions. The fabric soon leaves your body, your arms raising above your head as soon as you feel him pull it up.
Once tossed aside, Matt holds you incredibly close to his body, forgetting about his paperwork and your dinners as he lifts you from the couch and into his bedroom. Once he lays you down, you become a prisoner in a divine cell, his silk sheets below you and his warm, hard body up above. Matt pulls his pink, swollen lips from yours, pressing a smattering of kisses along your neck and chest like a beautiful assortment of freckles. You move your hands to unbutton his shirt, and Matt quickly assists, harshly tearing the cotton-blend open and sending buttons across the floor. Your hands slide over his exposed skin like it’s second nature, taking time to feel the dips and curves of his muscles and scars. Even though you’ve felt his chest before when patching him up, there’s something about the way yours hands move against him that is so incredibly different and absolutely divine.
“Tell me what you need, angel,” he says breathlessly, his lips infatuated with your body as his rough, calloused fingers move along the seam of your underwear. “Tell me what you need.”
“Please, Matt,” you breathe as you press kisses down his chest. Fuck, he looks like an angel in the neon light that streams in from the giant billboard outside of his apartment. “I just need to feel you. I just need you.”
Before Matt can work to rid your body of the rest of its clothes, he get up off from the mattress and makes quick work of his slacks and boxers. He then leans forward to his bedside table, rummaging around.
“Hey, hey,” you breathe as you gently take hold of his wrist, moving his hand to caress your face. “I just want you.���
“But—.”
“Birth control,” you explain.
Matt just stands, his chest panting up and down, his pupils blown so wide you can hardly see the his beautiful irises.
“I just want to feel you, Matt,” you say softly.
He licks his lips and swallows before moving back over you, kissing you deeply as his hands wrap around your back and his hard cock presses against your folds. Matt’s deft fingers quickly remove the remaining soft fabric of your bra, flinging it behind him.
“Are you sure, angel?” he whispers in your ear, pressing a kiss just below on the juncture of your neck while his hands smooth down your hair.
“I’ve never been more sure of anything, Matt,” you assure him.
With a big smile, he brings his lips back to yours once more, discarding your panties before he slowly pushes into you. You whine as you work to stretch around him, but Matt’s tender pace maximizes every ounce of pleasure, emphasizing the love in your bodily interaction. Your soft moans fill the room in perfect harmony, your fingers lacing together as he bottoms out. He remains still inside of you, letting you get used to his size and bask in your embrace. Matt smatters kisses all over your face, the lingering embraces following your bone structure.
“You feel like heaven, angel,” he breathes into your hair as you move down to kiss his shoulder.
“Matty,” you breathe, your brain hazy with nothing but him. “I-I need you to move. Please.”
He kisses your face a few more times before you feel the slow drag of his hips. Your eyes flutter shut as you feel him virtually pull all of the way out, except for the tip. A moan falls from your lips as he pushes back in, the absolutely profuse wetness between your legs adding a new layer to your erotic soundtrack.
“You feel so good for me,” he grunts as he continues his ministrations, his nose tracing yours as he presses soft kisses to your lips. “So good for me.”
“Matt,” you breathe. “Oh, fu—Just like that, just like that.”
Matt works to keep a steady pace, hitting exactly where you need him. Once you hook a leg around his waist, it spurs him on, encouraging him to go faster at a deeper angle. Your moans become more frequent with your altered position and his fastened pace, the bliss he brings you only increased by the way his lips begin to worship the supple flesh of your breasts and the hand that snakes between your bodies.
Your whines become needy, begging him to keep on working you in every delicious way that he can.
“Oh, God,” Matt breathes as he picks up his pace even more, his hands tangling at the roots of your hair. “Angel, you’re so fucking good for me.”
“Matty,” you moan, burying your face into his neck while his pounds into you. “R-Right there. Oh, Matty, ooh.”
“I know, angel, I know you’re close. You’re doing so good for me.”
You swallow hard, pushing your head back into the soft pillow and arching your body into his, desperately trying to chase the feeling.
“Good girl,” Matt breathes. “Oh, such a good girl for me.” He removes his hand from your core, the slap of his hips against yours more than making up for the momentary loss in friction. “Cum for me, angel.”
Your eyes pinch shut and you cry out as your nails dig into Matt’s soft skin, decorating his beautiful flesh with little crescents. Matt holds onto you like his life depends on it, cumming not long after you begin to squeeze him like a vice. His grunts are muffled in your skin as he works through his high, his hips moving ever so slightly in with each pulse of his hot seed in you.
Matt’s lips meet yours in a state of pure bliss, letting you know with no words at all just how much he cares about you. You reciprocate, wrapping your arms around him and holding him close.
“I love you, (Y/N),” he murmurs.
A big smile pulls against your lips. “I love you too, Matt.”
With a few more lazy kisses, Matt slowly pulls out of you with a moan, and let out a breath at the emptiness that you now feel. To make up for it, you curl into the warmth of Matt’s chest.
“Let me clean you up, angel,” he mutters into your hair as he rests his lips on your head.
“Mm, not yet, Matty,” you hum as you snuggle down on him, listening to the inner workings of his body.
He lets out a low chuckle, pulling the blankets up and wrapping his arms around you to hold you securely to his chest, your legs tangled together. You press one more kiss into his soft skin, right above his heart, before you both drift off in each other’s embrace.
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chellestrash · 10 months
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY GORGEOUS!!!! i hope you have a wonderful day 💗🥰 so thankful to have met you on this hellsite
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STOP SKSKSKSJ THE PUSSY SLAYER I DIED KSKSKS!!
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RHI BABY THANK YOU SO SO MUCH!! LOVE YOU!!
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darlingshane · 2 years
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okay thoughts after watching AG ep 2 (i’m sorry for being a deranged whore but)
again i have the most confused boner rn LMAO because it’s so tragic and so upsetting but EXCUSE ME THE FIRst scene?????!!!!!? julian is so sweet and so polite and my lil meow meow i just wanna cook FOR him and give him a hug and— i would treat him right. i can’t like i’m thirsting so bad over him right now and i know he’s thick and heavy —
also besides that, i think the storyline is very interesting. and i hate the son being in love with the teacher thing bc it made me feel icky
lol no need to apologize. i get it! like you said, it's the weirdest boner... he's all nude and sexy and effing spectacular, but the context of the scene and the way she treats him makes me feel so bad for him, i can't enjoy myself like a hoe like i usually do watching that.
i've been thinking about that all week. i really need to hug him, cook him a warm meal, wrap him in a blanket, cuddle him, touch his hair, and make him feel loved. he deserves that. and a dog. he better get a dog by the end of the season.
oh i agree, i think it's very interesting but there are some things that i'd totally get rid of. i feel the same way about the storyline with colin and the teacher. it's just unnecessary.
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evilwickedme · 2 years
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babe i hope you know i have NOT stopped thinking about ‘strawberries’. i just— i have not been able to find a character study like that anywhere else and goddamn is it inspiring me to just…. i dunno. but it’s just. i’m in awe and thank you for being to capture someone so misunderstood.
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I'm giggling like a schoolgirl thank you you're so sweet !!!! Elektra is so underappreciated and overhated as a character and for what, bc y'all can't use some critical thinking ??? Also she's so hot
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bunnywritesmarvel · 2 years
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hi love, congratulations once again!! for your celebration i pick 🌑 - FMK
frank castle, matt murdock, billy russo 💕
fuck matt murdock, marry frank castle, kill billy russo 😫😫
thank u so much bby ily 🥺🥺
bunnys 2k celebration | ask box
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splendiferous-bitch · 2 years
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hiiiii nik darling 💗
i haven’t seen the bear (on my to watch list) but i thought you’d enjoy this (and i hope to god it’s from the same show 💀)
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RHI ILY thank you for sharing 😂💖 (sorry that i’m sosososo late with replying sdbfsjbfs)
but you definitely need to watch it!! i can already tell that carmy is gonna make his way into your heart
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coffee and violet 💖
Coffee - Describe your perfect first kiss
Uh. I've never been kissed?? So I honestly have no idea asfhjgbkjgnkjb As long as it's safe and consensual I'm open to ideas
Violet - Wishes on shooting stars or on fountain pennies?
Wishes on eyelashes
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hoewkeye · 2 years
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hey love!! just thinking about you, i’m so sorry you got shadowbanned :( is there anything we can do to help? 💕
Hey, boo! I don't think so :( I'm really upset about this, they shadowbanned me twice this month -- but the first time it was fixed within three days and now it's been a week already. I'm trying to keep calm, already contacted support and meanwhile I'm just writing...
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lovelybucky1 · 1 year
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hey love! thank you so much for reblogging my Matt x reader x Frank fic. it honestly means the world to me because i read your poly matt/frank fic even before i joined tumblr, and use it as inspiration to write my own and add to the tag/content 💕 so thank you so much, and i am excusing myself to go read yours once again!
i am so sorry its taken me so long to respond but AHHH thank you so much !!!!
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saintmurd0ck · 7 months
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step aboard the saintmurd0ck express with a one-way ticket (multiple stops included) to see your favourites, across the world and across the galaxy! it may be a belated celebration, but it's a better time than never to unveil the newest subway station... connecting you to your dreams.
grab a ticket, sit tight and enjoy!
this will run from 12 AM AEST (10 AM EST) on September 24 for 1 week (closing on October 1) 💗
this is an 18+ event only, and anonymous asks/requests must abide by my request guidelines
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To buy a ticket, please select your destination, choose a prompt, and decide who will meet you on the other side.
*Multiple stops and poly pairings are very welcome!
🚇 34th St-Hudson Yards: romantic confession
🚇 86th St: enemies to lovers
🚂 Atlantic City: domestic intimacy
🚈 Heuston Station, Dublin: i want you, so badly
✈️ Jedi Temple Hangar: folklore-inspired angst
characters include: matt murdock, frank castle, michael kinsella, charlie luciano, owen sleater, anakin skywalker
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completed submissions | masterlist below
la douleur exquise - owen sleater x reader - 34th St-Hudson Yards and 86th St
all fired up - michael kinsella x reader - 86th St
glass ceiling - matt murdock x vigilante!reader - 86th St
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ruerecs · 3 months
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𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡 𝑚𝑢𝑟𝑑𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑓𝑖𝑐 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑠 𝑖.
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gasp by @saintmurd0ck
coffee shop woes by @courtforshort15
empty headed by @gxtitobxby
zip and rewind by @clints-lucky-arrow
lucky by @chvoswxtch
underneath the mistletoe by @bellaxgiornata
pretty boy by @foli-vora
unicorns need love too by @farfromstrange
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bellaxgiornata · 11 months
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Tumblr Fic Recs for Matt Murdock
Just a little list of a few Matt Murdock fics that I have read and enjoyed on tumblr (or read on AO3 but know are on tumblr) since I've joined in the past month-ish. I know there are many wonderful writers on here that I am still discovering as I further figure out tumblr myself. I've recently been trying to take the time to read instead of just constantly writing over here (it's been months of just straight writing about Matt...), so there will definitely be another list of fic recs again! I just wanted to share some love!
Please respect each author's blog rules and read all content warnings for each respective fic, but also definitely check out their other works because most of them have vastly more than what is listed (and I'm still working my way through them, too)! And don't forget to leave them some love if you enjoyed their work!
[And if any of you for some reason want to be removed from the list, please let me know!]
Series/Multiple Parts
Skyfall @courtforshort15 [action, angst]
Angel of God, My Guardian Dear @loveroftoomanyfandoms [fluff, smut]
Corruption of Innocence Part 1 @cerridwen007 [smut]
Notre Dame
@theetherealbloom [action, angst] (edited to add in because I'm a dunce and forgot this wonderful series that just started on here!!!)
One-shots
Game On @stress--relief [smut]
Speak Now @peterman-spideyparker [angst, hurt/comfort]
Growing Pains @brokebonewritings [angst, hurt/comfort]
The Green, Green Dress @itwasthereaminuteago [smut]
Lunch Date @chvoswxtch [smut]
You're in the kitchen humming @shadesofsteve [fluff]
Heartbreak girl @saintmurd0ck [fluff]
Don't Let Go @mattmurdocksscars [hurt/comfort]
Pretty boy @foli-vora [smut]
The wonderful way things change @fettuccin-e [smut]
Reaching Out to Hold Your Hands, Always @yarrystyleeza [fluff]
You and Me, Forever More @mindidjarin [fluff]
Peace of Mine @cellophaine [hurt/comfort]
Stay Quiet @farfromstrange [smut]
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chellestrash · 10 months
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i’m dedicating this weed fic to you btw
omg tag me in in pls i don’t want to miss it!
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elorday · 1 year
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— ✦ valerie's march fic recs
thank you so much for all of these writers for making me smiling with a lots of butterflies in my stomach, making my mouth hanging agape, or crying so hard and sweating hot. i really can't thank you enough<3
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⟡. THE LAST OF US —
⭒ — JOEL MILLER
matchmaker : @quin-ns
domesticity looks good on you : @girlscull
once again in your arms : @foli-vora
a helping hand : @bubbles-for-all-of-us
she's a gun : @cowgurrrl
your smile! : @starpdfs
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⟡. MARAUDERS ERA —
⭒ — REGULUS BLACK
annonated book and sleek hardcovers : @messers-moony
his last letter : @timmys-angel
hidden messages in foreign language : @specialbrewbutterbeer
⭒ — REMUS LUPIN
ivy : @enviedear
too much to drink : @nectarcfthegcds
the girl with a book : @solemnarration
heavy handed : @luveline
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⟡. GRISHAVERSE —
⭒ — KAZ BREKKER
call me what you like : @sophierequests
buoy : @yelenasbraid
flowers : @violetrainbow412-blog
⭒ — JESPER FAHEY
not what it looks like : @magpiencrow
i hate you : @heathsbitch
⭒ — NIKOLAI LANTSOV
nightmares and enemies : @corpsebasil
in passing : @ell0ra-br3kk3r-writes
a special occasion : @holden-caulfield
the art of pretension : @fleurspun
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⟡. MARVEL —
⭒ — MATT MURDOCK
trial tardiness : @alrighty-matty
the matter of opinion : @courtforshort15
it's really... yellow : @pastafossa
finger crossed : @petertingle-yipyip
in another life : @saintmurd0ck
five years : @darling-i-read-it
⭒ — STEPHEN STRANGE
last name : @parkersbliss
slow down : @dre--scape
⭒ — PETER PARKER
the inevitable : @starktonyx
burnt face and second base : @waitimcomingtoo
the forgotten child : @friendlyneighborhoods-spiderman
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⟡. STRANGER THINGS —
⭒ — STEVE HARRINGTON
next best thing happen to an angel : @slashersteve
nine facts, one lie : @stevebabey
don't you forget about me : @starberryes
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⟡. HOUSE OF THE DRAGON —
⭒ — AEGON II TARGARYEN
the summer islands : @fairysluna
someone, anyone : @asongofmarvelanddc
good grief : @elliewlums
firstborn : @archiveofthe-dragon
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⟡. BRIDGERTON —
⭒ — BENEDICT BRIDGERTON
to be loved and to be in love : @desertno3
it is just tea : @leahsficemporium
⭒ — ANTHONY BRIDGERTON
it's a bad idea, me and you : @genyakosstyk
five senses of love : @libraryofloveletters
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⟡. STAR WARS —
⭒ — POE DAMERON
the f-word : @the-little-ewok
one kiss : @starryeyedstories
⭒ — DIN DJARIN
fix you : @roguetonorth
just call my name : @prettypiscesgal
softer : @thatredheadwriter
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Gif by @briefcasejuice - full set here
Matt Murdock x gender neutral reader
Tags/warnings: fluff.
He enters through the living room window, careful to avoid knocking over the array of knick-knacks perched on the windowsill. He has a key of course but he just prefers this way. He knew from blocks away that you were deep in sleep, a smile hooking up his lip when he could hear your little snorts and snores.
His body is remarkably free of hurt and bereft of bruising for once, it had been a rare quiet night. He slides both his mask and shirt off, sitting on the edge of your couch to unlace his boots. He strips down to his black silk shorts, moving quietly on his bare feet as he pads into your kitchen to the fridge. He opens it, feeling along the containers on the shelves. Sure enough he finds there's a braille label that reads 'Matt' on one. He takes out the container, placing it on the counter and opening the lid a crack to investigate its contents. Tomato, garlic, basil, olives and oregano fill his nose before he puts it into the microwave for a few minutes to heat it up. You'd always leave some dinner for him if you thought he'd be out late and he loved you for it. Your pasta was the best.
He sits at the table eating straight out of the tub, more famished after patrol than he realised. He'll wash everything up in the morning but he walks around your apartment picking up and folding your hoodie over the back of the couch and tidying away some other detritus, putting his own clothes in a neat pile before heading to the bathroom to quickly wash and brush his teeth. You always left everything where he can easily find it, including a pack of Tylenol just in case.
When he slides into your bed he smiles softly as your arms immediately seek him out, wrapping around him as you snuggle your warmth into his cooler skin to equilibrate. You reply with a small hum when he kisses your forehead gratefully.
"Thanks for dinner sweetie." He whispers, and you mumble something half incoherent about lizards and he has to really stop himself from laughing at you.
Your fingers sleepily find his and he gently squeezes your hand, kissing the top of your head again.
"You're like a stray." He hears you murmuring into his arm.
"Hm?"
"... someone should adopt you." you continue, and he does let himself chuckle at that.
You feebly shove at his chest, waking up a bit. "M'not joking. Come 'n live with me."
Matt strokes his other hand down your arm, breathing in your sleepy scent. It's true that he could get used to this but you were just babbling.
"Shh, go back to sleep."
He can feel the brush of your eyelashes on his skin. "Matt, I wanna wake up every morning with you here like this."
His heart swells with the thought that you'd really want to take him in.
"What's there to talk 'bout? You don't wanna?"
"Let's talk about it in the morning sweetheart." is what he says.
He hears the small measure of hurt in your grizzly voice as you blink open your eyes in the dark. He puts his hand to the side of your face, thumb smoothing over your cheek. Then he captures your lips, slow and soft.
"Yeah I want to." He assures, and you smile and kiss him back.
"Good. S'settled then." And you nuzzle back close against him. "I love you Matty. I'll keep the sill clear."
Okay, his heart was definitely going to burst.
"Love you too, sweetheart. Thank you."
Matt tags: @saintmurd0ck @mindidjarin @castlesnchurches @peterman-spideyparker @pastafossa @mattmurdocksscars @mattmurdockspainkink @marvelswh0re @munsonownsmyass @hellskitchenswhore @pedrito-friskito @sweetieswiftie @briefcasejuice @shedaresthedevil @freshabogados @e-dubbc11 @father4giveme @idrinkcoffeeandobsess @imperfxctly-me @stress--relief @murnsondock @stupidthoughtsinwriting @whistle1whistle @tea-and-wine @emiemiemii @imherefordeanandbones @m0nster-fvcker @creatingjana @echos-muses @lazyxsquirrel @messymissy @evilbubu @chvoswxtch
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bunnywritesmarvel · 2 years
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i’m whispering rn but oh my god… we’re… we’re mutuals????
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eheh hi love!!! i see you in my notifs literally all the time!!! youre one of the usernames i recognize and go like "oh my god hi its you again!!!!"
i love u and i love seeing u in my notifs i just had to finally follow u 🥺🥺
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