#also the plot is back

Haven’t done one of the OFFICIAL posts for a bit so we’re back on it! If you’re on my taglist, this will also be the last time I’ll tag you like this now that the list’s gotten longer than I can manage. However! If you’d still like a tumblr notification, you can follow + click ‘notifications’ for my sideblog @pastaxandria​! That blog will ONLY be used to notify followers when there’s a new fic or chapter drop, so you won’t need to go digging through my post history trying to see if I’ve posted a new fic!  

Ship: Matt Murdock x F!Reader

Chapter Summary:

“I’m going to start a fire,” you muttered, rolling your head back to stare at the ceiling. “I will literally light this room on fire and run away, you know I will.”

“At present, I could stroll to the door faster than you could run, mia cara. Were you to race my Nonna, may she rest in peace, you would still lose.”

You gawped at him. “Did you really just say your dead grandma is faster than me?

Or: in which you and Ciro talk things out, your thread is odd, and a new lead is found.

Wordcount: 5,093

Warnings for this chapter: brief touch of angst but nothing serious! You’re good to read around your grandma. <3

Read me on AO3 because that’s where penguins hang out

Using a gif of Oscar Isaac!Ciro this week since we’re havin’ some discussions with Papa Ciro!