daredevilkink | Prompt Post #3

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So.

Tonight they'd all learned that if you were really sick, and disgusting, you could in fact use a roadside flare to cauterize someone's abdominal wound.

Point of fact, which Foggy was never going to tell anyone ever if they got out of this night alive: if you did that, it would smell like a flare, obviously, but it would also smell a little bit like fucking bacon. Apparently all those pirate jokes about long pig had been correct, because - yeah. Cooking person.

Smelled like meat.

He'd thrown up.

Karen had held his hand, and then she'd thrown up, and Foggy had been really sad and angry that he couldn't hold her hair for her. That's what guys were supposed to do when girls threw up, after all. Karen had really, really pretty hair, and now it looked all - sweaty, and clumped together around her face.

The masked terrorist had looked at them, then. Foggy hadn't realized that he was eyeing the hole in Foggy's side until Karen had stepped in front of him, shaking and wiping vomit from her mouth, and said "No. You are not doing that to him."

He'd heard of valkyries before, y'know? Those really hot Viking women who were supposed to take people to heaven, or whatever.

Look, he wasn't saying that Karen was one, he was just saying that if he had to go to heaven (or hell, or whatever), he wanted Karen to be the one to hold his hand when he went.

Anyways. He'd thought about that for a minute, and then he'd had to think about what the fuck was he going to do if this terrorist tried to do that to him: the guy-who-wasn't-dead, the other hostage, he hadn't ever been fully conscious, it didn't look like, but he'd made a lot of noise and it had been - it had been -

- so Foggy had started shaking a little. He'd have to try to make the terrorist lock Karen up someplace else, because. Because he couldn't let her watch that happen, he couldn't make her watch that happen, oh god.

"I don't want to," the terrorist had said, and it looked like he was sweating through his asshole mask and shit: good. "Keep pressure on that fucking wound, Karen."

"You don't use my name," Karen said, venomous, unexpected, and fuck, no, Karen, don't provoke the lunatic who burned people. The man in the mask looked surprised. Foggy felt terrified; Karen looked terrified, like she hadn't meant to say that. She went with it, though: fuck, if they got out of this alive, Foggy was just going to make it official, ask her to marry him, hunt down all those dumb art flicks on Netflix that featured "artistic threesomes" and start playing them whenever Matt came over. "I don't know why you saved me before," she said, and she was shaking really bad, now, even on her knees with her hand over the coat pressed to the hole in Foggy's side, "but you don't use my name, that's not - this isn't -"

She'd started crying. She gestured vaguely, to the warehouse. The smoking guy on the floor. Apparently he wasn't dead yet. "Don't call me Karen," she said, "I don't care what you do to me, take your best shot," and Foggy was wrapping an arm around her, hell if he could do anything else right now, he hated this, but at least he could comfort her before they all got murdered by a psycho.

God, poor Matt is having the worst day, isn't he? And it's only going to get worse!

Prompt Post #3

one of many glorious fills probably: part dos: worst superhero reveal possible

Re: one of many glorious fills probably: part dos: worst superhero reveal possible