An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Legacy (5560 words) by PixelByPixel
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Daredevil (TV)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Matt Murdock & Elektra Natchios
Characters: Matt Murdock, Elektra Natchios
Additional Tags: OC, Cameo: Sister Maggie, cameo: foggy nelson, Too many mentions to list, Pregnancy, Ice Cream, mild canon typical violence, missing child, Matt and Elektra are little shits, Humor, mostly light but not too fluffy, hopefully
Summary:
Matt and Elektra reproduce. It goes about as you might think.
A series of vignettes before, during, and after Elektraâs pregnancy.
For @titconao3. Thanks to @flutterflap for the beta!Â
This fills the 12 Days of MattElektra prompt for day 10, âweâre together,â and (with a stretch) my @daredevilbingo spot for âtiny dinosaurs.â
Elektra Natchios shifts on the hard plastic chair, then nudges Matthewâs calf with the tip of one leather boot. âThis is all your fault.â
âHow?â His reply is amused, likely more than the situation warrants. âHow can whatever this is possibly be all my fault?â
âOkay, true.â Matthewâs voice is barely above a whisper, and full of suppressed laughter. âBut, the way I see it, that would make it half my fault. You were there, too, after all.â
Sheâs not ready to concede his point, though she makes an amused noise to tell him that sheâs listening, and entertained.
Matthew continues, sounding more serious, âLast time, that thing with the sais at the playground, that wasnât my fault.â
âThe plural of sai is also sai,â Elektra says crisply, though she can tell by the way his lips curve that he sees her words for the teasing they are. âAnd, as I said, it is all your fault. Murdock curiosity led to the issue with the sai. Really, I should have known this would happen. Your mother warned me.â
Matthew leans in close, one hand snaking around Elektraâs waist. âTell me you regret it,â he murmurs, his breath tickling her ear in a way that she finds rather pleasant.
She relents. âYou know I donât,â she whispers into the pulse point below his ear, and he all but purrs in response as she stops talking and uses her lips for other purposes.
Of course, it is at that moment that the door behind them opens. Elektra, though, takes her time in disengaging from Matthew, the better to show the newcomer just what to expect from Elektra and Matthew.
The man clears his throat as he makes his way to sit behind the desk before them. âMr. and Mrs. Murdock, if you -â
âOh, Iâm certainly not a Murdock,â Elektra corrects promptly. âThe world would not survive such an occurrence.â
The man sighs and fumbles with the folder in his hand, scanning its contents. âMr. Murdock and Ms. Natchios,â he amends, sounding tired.