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Daredevil Prompt Post #11

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OP here! I absolutely love the fill and the interpretation of the prompt. And Karebear as a nickname for Karen is adorable and I suddenly cannot live without it. Basically, I'm just so grateful, y'know? Thank you, Author Anon! (Also, the Nelson family nickname thing? Totally my headcanon from now on) Stay great!

I LOVE THIS PROMPT WITH ALL MY HEART! There truly is nothing greater in this world than the avocados being protective of one another.

Every once in awhile, Foggy finds a gift left just for him. On his birthday, when he wins a big case, when he’s had a really, really bad day - whenever there’s an excuse, he finds something small and thoughtful waiting for him. But there’s never a note, no signature, no nothing.

Karen says it’s not her, Marci laughed in his face and it sure as hell isn’t Brett. Whoever could it be.

Haha, isn't it tho?

The best part is Hamilton really did write an open letter tearing Adams to shreds and it really did cost him his career. Dude had no chill.

After a while, Daredevil starts to get a bit much for the other Defenders. Sure, he's an excellent crimefighter and a great guy to have on your side in a fight, but the dude is just always *on*. He’s too tense, too territorial. Too willing to go that one little step too far, like he’s got nothing to lose.

It doesn’t help that anytime someone says something like, ‘hey, do you maybe have any friends we should contact if you start bleeding out,’ all they get out of him is the clenched-jaw-of-emotional-pain before DD unceremoniously parkours his ass out of there.

So the other Defenders come to a consensus: the Devil of Hell's Kitchen needs to get a damn life outside of crime fighting. Urgently. Before he drives them crazy or pushes himself past his own breaking point.

They go to Claire to complain about it. She says, “Well, there was this one guy, but…”

And so that is how the Defenders embark on their plan to Get Daredevil A Life (by way of reuniting him with Foggy Nelson).

Bonus 1: They’ve all got different opinions about how to get DD to chill the fuck out. Maybe he just needs more of a ‘real’ life to keep him grounded. Maybe he just needs someone who will call him on his shit. Maybe he needs to get laid. (what do you know, Foggy can provide all three.)

Bonus 2: The Defenders only know Matt post-Nelson and Murdock. So once Matt starts getting chummy with Foggy again, they are shocked, shocked at the transformation. He laughs. And not like, a cynical snort of amusement, but actually laughs.

Oh, I like this...

I'm a little stuck on this, which is why it's come out a bit slower, but I'll have a lot of free time soon so I'll unstick myself.

"Frank..." Matt said in a whisper. He looked down at the body in between them, and then to the handgun in Frank's hand.

Karen came running seconds later.

"What happened?" she asked, blinking. "Frank, we were talking and you..."

"Yeah, I know, ma'am," Frank told Karen, but his eyes were not on her. They were absolutely locked onto Matt. Frank was staring at him, waiting for him to act. His eyes were terrified, but there was something else beneath that terror. Matt saw the spark of defiance, the spark of who Frank really was deep down. "I realized you couldn't do it, sir. Your form was down, you haven't slept..."

"You killed him," Matt whispered, still a bit surprised.

Then, he realized that was probably the wrong choice of words, because Frank was looking at him with a bit of a terrorized look of defiance. They had not beaten that last shred of it out of Frank, but that didn't mean the man wasn't scared.

"Ma'am, you should leave," Frank said, turning his attention to Karen. "I know that I went against your wishes, sir. Can I ask that she leave?"

"Why should she leave?" Matt asked. Then he paused and realization dawned over him. His heart beat a little faster and he stammered to speak. "Wait...I..."

"He's not going to punish you, Frank," Karen said finally, managing the words for him. "Ma...Daredevil, we need to go inside now and get you cleaned up, okay? I'll call the police and let them know about the...the body..."

"She's right; I'm not going to punish you," Matt said, trying to pretend above all things that he was calm. He was anything but, but Frank was in no mental state to know that. "You saved me, Frank, and that's all that matters. You're right. I wasn't mentally equipped to handle an attacker and I let him get the upper hand because my mind's been everywhere lately."

"I'm a killer," Frank told him, looking up with an intense stare that Matt could actually feel. "I'm a cold blooded killer and I deserve everything I got in the Slave Office, sir. I know that and you know it too, but you're far too kind to say so... You were relieved when I got put away. I could read it on you, sir. I won't forget that."

"Frank. Daredevil. Inside."

Both looked at Karen and then Matt nodded.

Frank has Matt pressed up against his apartment door again, mouth against his neck as he nibbles the sensitive flesh. Matt grips his shoulders tightly, moan caught in his throat as he tries not to buck against Frank's thigh. Matt is clutching a large stuffed dog he won from one of the game booths, much to the surprise of the man running it. Frank tastes like corndogs and cotton candy as he kisses Matt deeply. Matt feels light headed and giddy, laughing into the kiss.

Frank pulls away slightly, forehead resting against Matt's.

“Do you want to come in?” Matt finds himself asking, tone low and gravely.

“Yeah, I do.”

Once inside, excitement gives way to nervousness and Matt doesn't quite know what to do with himself. “Do you want a beer?” he manages, moving toward the kitchen before Frank can answer.

Frank comes up behind him in the kitchen, placing strong hands on Matt's hips and pulling him back against his broad chest. Matt shivers, leaning back against Frank's chest. The fridge stands open and forgotten in front of them.

“So,” Frank murmurs, breath hot against Matt's neck. “You don't go all the way. How far do you go?”

“Frank-” Matt starts, voice strained with conflicting emotions. Matt takes a deep breath, trying to settle himself, before shutting the fridge door and turning around in Frank's arms. His heart is pounding nervously as he winds his arms around Frank's waist. Frank drags a hand up Matt's chest and ends up cupping his cheek.

“Hey,” Frank's voice is steady and calming as he runs his thumb across Matt's heated cheek. “Whatever your answer is, it's fine by me. I'm just establishing boundaries.”

Matt grins at that, hearing the sincerity in Frank's tone. “That's a good idea,” he agrees, pressing his face against Frank's shoulder.

“Come on,” Frank urges, tugging Matt toward the couch.

Matt follows easily, immediately relaxing against Frank's side once they sit down. Frank drapes his arm across Matt's shoulder.

“You're scared,” Frank comments. He doesn't need to ask.

“I...” Matt swallows thickly, “I like you,” he laughs a little as he says that, feeling ridiculous, “And this never ends well. Everyone is always 'fine with it' at the beginning, but...I always end up feeling pressured or guilty and...” Matt lets out a long breath, trying to gather his thoughts. Frank is running comforting hands across Matt's shoulders, attention focused solely on him. “And I am really attracted to you, which I am not used. You smell so good, and I feel all hot and confused when you are kissing me and,”

“Hey.” Franks squeezes his shoulder, which helps to refocus Matt's attention. “I don't need to fuck you,” Matt feels himself brush brightly at the crassness of the words. “But I do need to know how much I can touch you. You mentioned when I kiss you...is that too much?”

Matt shakes his head instantly. “No,” he says, low and serious.

“Grinding? Handjobs? Sucking your dick? Is any of that on the table?” There is humor in Frank's tone but it is mostly serious.

Matt knows he must be a brilliant shade of red now. He chokes over his answer.

“I'm not leaving if you say no,” Frank reminds him, his usually rough voice coming out soft and comforting. “Plenty of ways to be close to someone with your clothes on.”

Matt laughs, surprising himself with his reaction. He rests his forehead against Frank's shoulder to hide his face. “Heavy make out sessions, above the belt touching, some grinding,” Matt responds after some thought.

That will work, he thinks to himself. He lifts his head from Frank's shoulders and leans in for another kiss. This will work.

Author!Anon - 4/?. oops.

Glory hallelujah to this beautiful prompt

+111

I note it says slash or gen. I'd like to make a stab at this but I see Matt with another guy (maybe Frank or Brett) so my question is in your prompt does it have to be Foggy?

Thank you

SA

(Whoops - I think I read the above prompt and misread the relationship status. Apologies.) Still would like to know if I could use Frank or Brett instead.

OP - oh, thank you for taking an interest in the prompt! But yeah, I'm really only looking for Foggy in this scenario. Frank's not usually my cup of tea. I'm totally open to Brett being a character in it, though. That could be pretty hilarious now that I think about it. ("Even the cops think you need to get your shit together!", heh.)

Tony and Pepper have kind of split. Tony still loves her but knows Pepper has a huge issue with Iron Man. He meets Matt by accident on a non-gala event.

Matt may be blind but Tony Stark is well known. After an initial awkwardness they start talking and end up hanging out. This turns into sex and some casual dating.

They're not looking for anything serious. Tony still wants and loves Pepper. Matt is lonely from cutting his bridges and is not saying no to the company.

Then the Accords come into play and Tony is baffled by Matt's opposition.

I just want.

Frank thinks his children are too old to have imaginary talking spider friends. Then he actually meets the spider. And actual talking, babbling, snarking spider that lives behind the dresser.

Karen: There was this - guy. We used to work together. Will he and I ever…?

Fortuneteller: Lady, just get a vibrator. You’ll be happier in the long run.

Yeah, okay, the movie’s not out yet, but we’ve done more with less before, right?

Latest trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qH5rgRXkgAk

So the new Ghostbusters team gets shit done, but their group is still, shall we say, controversial. While they’re running around NYC chasing ghosts and saving the day, they need someone to handle the various citations and lawsuits and cease and desist letters they get on the regular. Aaaand maybe someone who can also spring them out of jail should, uh, that need arise. They’ve got ghosts to deal with, they don’t have time for this crap.

So they get a lawyer. A very good lawyer named Franklin Nelson who wants nothing to do with the ghost side of the business but is very nearly sangfroid about dealing with Stuff That Is Not Normal. Like, of course he now has to deal with ghosts. Of course. But he's pretty decent for a paper-pusher and he keeps them out of the cold clutches of the law, so the Ghostbusters take a shine to him.

Bonus for Foggy getting slimed at one point and being like, ‘what have I done wrong in my life.’

Double bonus if Matt is around in the fringes and he is absolutely useless at dealing with ghosts because they freak him out.

Cracky bonus: someone tries to exorcise Matt. Maybe Kevin.

yes PLEASE +1000000

Title's self explanatory really.

Matt's supersenses mean that hay fever season is a real bitch.
The tiniest bit of pollen sends him into a sneezing mess and the garbage bin next to his desk is filled to the brim with used tissues.

Foggy would feel sorry for him but if this means a little less Daredevil activity then he doesn't mind if Matt suffers a little.

Karen hoards Vapodrops for the poor man and tries not to giggle when he sneezes. Because the man's sneezes are adorable.

Matt is miserable but what else is new.

Frank is gay and the only person he ever told was Maria (they weren't married for romance but because they loved each other and wanted to raise kids together). Frank has tried everything to rid himself of his perversion, but nothing worked. It stopped mattering for a while after his family died but eventually (mostly thanks to Daredevil) he starts having his disgusting thoughts again. His self hatred is enough to distract his punishing, and cause Matt to be concerned

Pooooor Frankie.

He doesn't have a dog, he just... wants to spend some time throwing a tennis ball sometimes, okay? The regulars, both human and canine, grow kind of fond of him.

Frank blocked and jabbed. Jack grinned and then moved quickly with a combo. Frank stumbled. "Yes!" Frank shook off the blow and made an assault. Matt cocked his head as he took in the sound.

He wondered what the footwork was like without the visual cues. Kid had an idea of what boxing should be like and had some training so he might have a pretty good picture. Frank blocked and smirked as he managed to get Jack into a corner. Kid jumped.

"No! Come on, Dad!" Frank concentrated on getting Murdock to acquiesce. So far Frank hadn’t won a single spar. Give him mixed combat and then he’d get something but boxing with rules? Yeah it was a good challenge.

One miscalculated move on Frank's part allowed Murdock to escape the corner. Kid whooped. Frank glowered and tried to corner Jack again. Jack evaded it with quick footwork and had him down again. Frank conceded. Jack would win again. Though he had been close.

Okay, closer.

The man grinned in triumph. Frank returned it because it had gotten his adrenaline thrumming. He wanted to suggest another match but Matt came to the ring and crowed on about his Dad's skill. Frank couldn't get annoyed because the kid quickly started asking questions making sure his visualization of the spar had been correct.

Jack glanced at him. Frank shrugged as he answered a question meant for his moves but aimed at Jack. It was fine. Answering together seemed to make it less awkward. The kid went from directing the inquiries to just his dad to Frank immediately.

“How'd you corner my dad?"

"Luck?" Frank answered half humoring and half honest. He hadn’t really planned it but had gone with the opening when he saw it.

"Liar. You just don't want dad to know so he can't prepare against it next time he goes up against you."

"Matt." Jack warned. "It was a good fight. You can't expect everyone to tell all their secrets. Besides if it was skill then that means I can up my game." Kid grinned. He looked excited.

“Then you’ll keep up your streak.”

“I will beat you, Murdock.” Frank said.

“Well I’ll be waiting for that day.” Matt stuck out his tongue. Frank laughed. Kid was a card. Jack rolled his eyes.

“I guess we should set up are next match.” They did and chatted a bit about. Matt felt his wrist. Frank saw a watch.

“Is it ten? Can we go home? I’m hungry.” Frank and Jack looked at the clock on the wall.

“Yes, it is. We have to go Frank. We’ll see you for the game?” Jack said and helped his kid get his things.

“Yes. I’ll let you know if I can’t.” Kid nodded as well and said goodbye as well.

The gym was empty now. He moved to a bag. His mind refocused. He thought about his aim tomorrow. He was getting acquainted with the black market of New York. He pounded the bag.

A few days later he met with Jack and Matt at restaurant-bar mix in the day. They watched and listened to the game over snack food. Matt seemed to indulge less enthusiastically in food than Frank would expect of a preteen.

Jack was eyeing his kid every once in a while but seemed content as long as his kid ate. Frank decided not to ask about it or look into it. Kid could’ve been a picky eater. God knows that his had their-had had their phases. It was a good game and ended with Frank paying after losing a bet on who would win.

The next time he saw them was at their sparring time. Frank was going against Jack and hoping to burn out his frustration. The last few days were unprofitable in terms of new information, new equipment and made him feel like he was going around in circles.

Jack’s greeting was terse. Frank didn’t think much into it until Jack aimed and didn’t seem to be pulling his punch as much as usually or holding back as usual. Frank had hell of a time and found he was struggling to keep up within the rules of boxing. This didn’t have the usual pace and Frank didn’t actually find himself liking it.

“Alright, let’s take a breather.” He rasped and for a moment thought Jack wouldn’t. His look on his face was furious and frustrated but Jack pulled back and immediately moved to a bag. Frank frowned and let him hit for a few seconds before stopping the bag.

“We going to have a problem tonight? If you can’t spar I can work alone.”

Jack glared at him. “No.”

“You sure because this isn’t the normal. I want to improve my fight not actually fight.” He gave Jack a knowing look. “I wouldn’t stick to boxing.” Jack gave a solid punch to the bag and Frank let go. Damn that was a hard hit.

“No, I’m not fine.” Jack took a breath. “Look, you’re right. This isn’t a good day for us to spar. I’m not in the right mind set.”

“What is it?” Frank asked because this was new and if it meant the end of their sessions he needed to know.

“Nothing. Just a fight I have scheduled.”

“The one against Alvarez?” Jack snorted.

“No, that one got cancelled and rescheduled with another fighter. I have one in two days. Half the pay.”

“Shit. You going to make it for the month?” Money trouble was a common issue in Hell’s Kitchen.

“Yes. It’s-I need to find someone to look after Matt.” He sighed. “My neighbor usually watches him but she’s out of town. I know he’s old enough to stay alone. It’s just he hasn’t been alone since his accident.”

“The chemical spill.” Frank added realizing he had said that out loud. Jack nodded.

“You heard then.”

“Yeah.”

“Do you know what was on those trucks? It is bad enough that, sometimes, industrial waste is passing on our streets but this was some secret new compound. Matt has to go to the doctors to make sure he doesn’t get cancer and God knows what. So far he hasn’t had any signs of poisoning or cancer, which I’m thankful for but it’s affected him.

“He can’t eat what he used to and sometimes having him get dressed is a pain because everything feels like sandpaper to him. His, his sense of smell has gotten better but I don’t know if that’s the chemicals or just because he can’t see anymore. You haven’t seen him collapse because he says he can hear everything.”

“You don’t want to leave him alone.” Frank said and seethed.

“Yeah but I probably will need to.” He sighed. “I trust Matt. I don’t trust what those chemicals are doing to him or did. I’m just worried he’ll be gone when I’m away and if he’s alone he can’t get help.”

“I’ll watch him.” Frank said. Jack paused. Frank didn’t know why he had offered. He hadn’t meant to. He seemed to be doing that a lot. He wondered how much more getting shot in the head affected him that he hadn’t realized.

“You don’t have to.”

“Look. I’m not going to bullshit you and tell you I know what you’re going through but I know what it’s like to worry about your kids. The worst thing my kids dealt with were sprained joints before but I can look after him for you just once.” Jack stared at him.

They hadn’t known each other long and it wasn’t something Jack clearly had expected. Hell Frank didn’t know why he had offered but he wasn’t going to turn tail.

“Let me think about it.” Frank nodded. “Thank you for the offer it’s just-“

“I get it.” Jack nodded.

“I think I can spar now. For real.”

“Good.” Their fight was better and Frank managed to work out some of the frustration he had brought with him. At the end of the fight Jack looked more collected and answered.

“I’ll take up your offer but under my terms.” Frank agreed. It wasn’t much. Just meet and stay at a dinner where Jack knew the people who worked there. Afterwards Jack would meet up with them. Matt would know not to leave and the workers would make sure he didn’t leave with Matt.

A matter of trust and a matter of concern, Jack was all that Matt had and visa versa. Besides Frank might be able to get a bit more out of the kid about Rand Chemicals. Once he was done with his business they were on the top of the list of scumbags to target.

He couldn’t take down the company with a gun alone but he could help maybe find something and slip the right words in the right ears. Until then Frank could help with babysitting.

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