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Out of curiosity, what was the awesome-but-sad fic that you read?

I was literally gonna prompt this??? Yes yes yes

Oh my god you had me from the title now I have kid!matt, kid!foggy and gavroche feels and I wasn't ready for any of them.

I want thissssss

I now want to read the ongoing adventures of Mini-Daredevil and the Avengers. As much as I love adult Matt, he'd be a much happier person if he'd had an actual childhood.

YEs

The Foggy just dissapears one.

I freaking love that thread.

I live for Matt being a socially awkward, pining puppy, so ...

Matt is in love with Foggy. Has been for a long, long time. He knows that Foggy is attracted to him, but he isn't sure whether Foggy is actually interested in anything beyond friendship or not.
Also, maybe Matt's still processing that Foggy actually wants to be his friend (because wow, does one Matthew Michael Murdock have some serious self-esteem issues) and usually tries to convince himself that it's better that way, he'd only ruin things between them etc. etc.

But sometimes, in moments of weakness, Matt slips up and makes a move on Foggy.
Thing is, Foggy never realizes that Matt is actually flirting with him, so the chance passes and Matt kinda feels like roundhouse kicking himself in the face because those sweet ninja moves have to be good for something, right?

Tell me about the time when Matt was stressed out from finals and told Foggy that he's feeling kinda tense, maybe Foggy could work those magic hands he's heard his dates talk about on him and help him unwind? (Foggy ends up giving Matt a back or foot massage that puts him to sleep almost instantly.)

Tell me about the time "Sounds like we're getting married" was totally meant to inspire some sort of "We are kinda married already, isn't that funny? Perhaps we should date" epiphany. (It doesn't happen.)

Tell me about the time Matt said "You're not gonna kiss me" as a dare when he sensed that Foggy was thinking about it. (Foggy didn't take the hint.)

Tell me about the time Foggy was hanging out at Matt's place one evening and when he was about to go, Matt grabbed him by the wrist and softly whispered "Stay with me tonight?" (Foggy thinks Matt is having nightmares or something and they end up playing some braille board game all night.)

Tell me about the time Matt literally backflips onto Foggy's balcony in full Daredevil gear because he's TONIGHT'S THE NIGHT, he's full of ADRENALINE, he's gonna seduce the FUCK out of his best friend, hell yeah! (Foggy almost has a heart attack and just sprints to the bathroom to get his first aid kit because Matt is surely injured if he shows up at Foggy's place in the middle of the night.)

Or just make up your own scenarios. Anything goes - surprise me!

I adore that this prompt is pretty much a self-fulfilling minifill already. XD

OP - Fuck, you're right! lol

I couldn't help but write something for this. I know this is nothing like what happened in the comics, but I think the gist of your prompt is there. Hope it's okay. And I hope someone else will write a proper, longer fill for you.

A dozen tiny rooms reminiscent of prison cells. Matt can hear only one heartbeat. The entire building is permeated with a smell he remembers from his childhood, a chemical tang filling the air, so thick with bad memories that it is hard to breathe.

He rounds a corner and sprints in the direction of the surviver. Beyond the walls of some of the cells, lay corpses awaiting disposal. His own heart beats so hard in his chest that he can barely hear his target, let alone tell who it might be. He prays silently as he runs; prays not only for it to be Foggy, but for him to be okay. For him not yet to have been the subject of the madman’s experiment.

He is asking too much, and he knows it.

The heart is pounding unnaturally quickly, faster even than his own. Matt reaches the door, and as he stands outside he knows who is inside, and relief washes over him like a tsunami. He staggers, momentarily knocked off his feet under the wave.

The door is unlocked; all of them are. When he shorted out the electricity, the locking system had failed immediately. Matt pushes open the door and steps inside.

Foggy is crouched on the floor in the corner of the room. As the door opens, his heart rate and breathing grow faster still. His feet squeak on the floor as he tightens his arms’ grip around his knees and screws himself into a tighter ball. “Whoever you are, just leave me alone now, okay?”

His voice is hoarse as though from screaming, and Matt can taste the salty tang of tears in the air. He steps forward. “Foggy,” he says.

Foggy’s entire body appears to jerk in shock as he recognizes the voice, he gasps, his feet squeak on the floor again and Matt hears his clothing moving against the floor and wall of the cell.

“It’s going to be okay,” Matt told him.

Foggy’s heart rate had slowed enough that Matt was no longer worried he might go into cardiac arrest, but at that statement it quickens again, accompanied by a series of gasps as though he is trying not to cry. The salty taste in the air grows stronger. “Everything hurts,” Foggy whispers. “Matt, they… I… I can’t see anything.”

Matt’s teeth clamp down hard on his bottom lip and he rushes forward now to help Foggy to his feet. It is dark in the room. It has to be, there are no windows, he had cut the electricity. There may be a chance… he pulls Foggy closer to him. The smell of the chemicals is strong on his skin. Slowly, carefully, Matt traces a hand across his face. He can feel the differences in the texture of the skin where the chemicals have burned him, where they have destroyed his vision in exactly the same way they had Matt’s own.

Foggy pushes his hand away. “Hurts,” he says. Outside, the first of the police cars arrives, sirens wailing. Foggy draws back, hands covering his ears, hissing in pain. “Make it stop,” he says, so plaintive that Matt would give almost anything to do as he asks. He fights the urge to hug him, the pressure on his skin might be painful.

“It’s going to be okay,” he promises. He prays he hasn’t just lied to his best friend. He doesn’t know yet whether Foggy fully understands the enormity of what has been done to him. He will soon, when the dust settles and he is faced with picking up the pieces and trying to put them back together again. And Matt will be there for that, and for everything afterwards. He pulls him closer, risking a careful embrace because he knows the contact will be comforting. “It’ll be okay,” he says again. “Come on, lets get you out of here.”

He guides Foggy with an arm around his shoulder. One of them is trembling as they walk slowly out of the building, he can feel it through the contact between Foggy’s body and his own. He has no idea which one of them it is.

NAYART:

I had a feeling it was that one.
;_;

It is, and it's awesome.

Now we just need the +1. :D

(Also, like, five different extended fills, too, cause this prompt is gold.)

Great idea!! Third'....ed? :P

oh my god poor Leelie, do you want my soul or my arm to continue this, I can totally give either

Ahahaha! Sure sounds like you've got something to pray for! XD Glad to hear the story inspired kinky thoughts.

Thank you for commenting! I love an excuse to write pining. :3

Thank you! :D

Oh man, I am so delighted that you picked those parts out. Those were some of my favourite bits! :D

Mini-Matt is adorable by himself but I couldn't resist making him more cute. Because cute.

It's not far off what Stick has said and what Matt's lived. Eleven year old Matt, just after Stick left, would totally be living this in case Stick comes back.

I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU DREW THAT FOR ME. I can't really draw (limited to cartoon style I copy) so I am SO HAPPY. Thank you!

"Why," says Matt--his Matt, with brown hair and brown eyes, as he's walking into the office, "does the office smell like vanilla?"

"I blame Foggy," says Karen.

Foggy points at her and says, "Oh, come on, I said I was sorry for breaking it! And the cupcakes turned out fine, didn't they?" He snatches up the tray of cupcakes, and waves them under Matt's nose.

Matt wrinkles his nose and says, "Foggy, they smell."

"Delicious, I hope," Foggy says.

"No, they just smell. Like peppermint and cheese." He lifts up his shirt to cover the lower half of his face, and says, "Next time maybe keep the baking at home?"

"I told him," Karen says, crossing her arms. "And why are you wearing a scarf, anyway? It's the middle of June."

Because yesterday the other Matt gave me a really noticeable hickey and I couldn't find any other way to keep it hidden, Foggy thinks. Out loud, he says, "I ran into Marci yesterday," which, technically, is not a lie. He did meet up with Marci yesterday.

"Say no more," Matt dryly says, stepping away from the cupcakes and towards his office. "I'm sure you enjoyed your time with her."

Which, technically, is also true, and Foggy deigns not to mention that it was the chatty sort of time.

The sexy sort, he had with somebody else.

--

As relationships go, this is probably the strangest one Foggy's ever had--you don't get weirder than alternate universe version of my best friend who's been pining after an alternate me for years, after all. This is also possibly the first relationship he's had that he's actively trying to hide from Matt and Karen, because it'd make things even more awkward than they already are.

What's he supposed to say, after all? Hey, Matt, you know your taller redhead counterpart, the one who came here in the most ridiculous suit ever? We're banging because we're hopelessly in love with our respective versions of each other.

Absolutely not.

"Good news," he says to the other Matt, when they've both headed down to the bakery, "the cupcake trick worked. Bad news, Karen is never going to let me bake anything ever again in the office."

"Great," says the other Matt. "If you don't mind, I won't be visiting the office for the next few days. The smell takes days to fade."

Author here!

I AM SO HAPPY. OMG THANK YOU. This is adorable and perfect and I just want to love on it forever. <3

THANK YOU AGAIN.

Thanks

Thank you! I'm glad you think so. I was a bit worried. =)

I love this so much. Angry teen matt! And i bet fisk has so many feelings about fathers and exposing matt to violence. Does he know about stick? Idk how far into the future you're want to take this, but i would love to see fisk meet foggy. And matt meet vanessa!

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Prompt Post #5

Re: Happiness

Re: Homeless Youth Matt

Re: Fill: We'll Fight Like Twenty Armies

Re: Foggy/Matt or gen, childhood pen pals

Re: Fill: We'll Fight Like Twenty Armies

Re: Karen/Frank Castle A morally grey match made in heaven

Re: Happiness

Re: Happiness

Matt/Foggy 5+1: 5 times Matt hit on Foggy and Foggy didn't realize it plus 1 time it worked

Re: Matt/Foggy 5+1: 5 times Matt hit on Foggy and Foggy didn't realize it plus 1 time it worked

Re: Matt/Foggy 5+1: 5 times Matt hit on Foggy and Foggy didn't realize it plus 1 time it worked

Minifill: Everything Hurts

Re: Happiness

Re: Matt/Foggy 5+1: 5 times Matt hit on Foggy and Foggy didn't realize it plus 1 time it worked

Re: Matt, Exorcism

Re: [gen] amnesiac!Matt

Re: [FILL] Sympathetic Substitutions 3/3

Re: [FILL] Sympathetic Substitutions 3/3

Re: [FILL] Sympathetic Substitutions 3/3

Re: Fill: We'll Fight Like Twenty Armies

minifill 2: take the evidence (and bury it somewhere)

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Re: he draws a napkin battle plan 4