#daredevi

daredevil #183 (from 1982)

& daredevil #293 (from 1991)

Daredevil Unleash Hell #5 variant cover by Phillip Tan

A take/homage to his own variant cover of Daredevi#20

It’s the smile while wearing the suit for me.  

prompt ─ "you know how i feel about you… you’ve always known."

requested by ─ anonymous. thank you for sending this is, lovie! i hope you enjoy <3 (this is longer than expected lol)

tw ─ mentions of alcohol, reader is drunk, love confessions, angst but happy & fluffy ending.

words ─ 858.

You were... a little drunk, but, that wasn't so abnormal after you had probably had the worst week in your entire life, right?

First, someone drove over your little electric scooter you had to zoom around the city. You weren't even on it. When you returned from getting some fresh vegetables, the scooter lay with a crooked steering wheel in the middle of the street, no perpetrator in sight. Matt always said it wouldn't end well. He was right, of course, you were just lucky you weren't on it.

The second thing happened a few days after. A high-end client suddenly dropped off the face of the earth, leaving you with a huge unpaid invoice. You crossed your fingers Matt would know a solution to your problem.

The third thing stung the most though. And it had entirely to do with Matt.

Daredevil : "No." 

Deadpool : "But he's so cute ! Matt, if you could see him ! We would be great parents ! He'll have the family he always deserved, with too loving dads and a normal childhood." 

Daredevil : "You and I are not normal. Certainly not made to be dads." 

Deadpool : "Hey ! Excuse me mister, but I'm a dad, a super dad ! And I'm sure you have some mini Murdocks all aroud the city without knowing it !" 

Daredevil "I would know. And yes, sorry, you're not so bad with Ellie. But Peter is almost an adult, and our friend. I didn't let you when you were de aged, you didn't let me, we won't let him." 

Baby Spiderman : "GA !" 

Deadpool "Yes kiddo, I know. Papa Matt is annoying, but right. You told me the same thing when I wanted to keep him, even if you really liked him. You were panicking, but you liked him." 

Baby Spiderman : "DAAAA !" 

Deadpool : "Yes Petey, I'm your dad, now and forever. Matty, do you want to hold him ?" 

Daredevil : "No." 

Deadpool : "Oh, you're not... AH ! He's throwing webs ! He's glued to my suit !" 

Daredevil : "Okay, give him to me and call Strange or his apprentice, but don't tell anything to Loki, he won't help." 

i love you very much please scissor me <3

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"i need to get new shoes, these are falling apart." you called out as foggy stepped into your shared apartment, peeling the sole off your shoes that were coming up on four years old. you heard the shuffle of bags and turned to see foggy weighed down by at least eight different shopping bags.

christmas was coming up, not that it mattered because anything in the bags before you would be doled out probably tonight. foggy could be awful at keeping surprises about gifts from you, always too excited to see your face to wait. (it's why matt would go with him and take all of your gifts to his apartment so foggy couldn't spoil them after the first year)

"it's uh- funny that you mention that babe," unceremoniously the bags fall to the floor and he sifts through them clearly on the hunt for one specifically. "cause i grabbed these for you today."

it's a shoe box, converse to be exact and he holds it out expectantly, eyes already lit up in preparation for your reaction. you snatch it out of the air because let's be honest you loved getting gifts almost as much as foggy loved giving them, always felt so loved that he thought of you that much.

"well i do need new shoes but the issue with conver-"

"that they need to be high tops so that they can hug your ankles and not make you want to peel your skin off?" he finishes your words for him and you practically drop the box in shock, you don't remember telling him that, and if you did it would have been years ago when you first got the torn up pair on the floor in front of you. he's got that shit-eating grin on his face, knowing that he's got you right where he wants you and you can't stop the returning smile if you tried.

"very impressive mr. nelson." opening the box to reveal hot pink converse. you haven't had a fun color since you were a kid, sixteen to be exact before you moved to getting them in black and white to seem grown up. it all clicks now, that one time, drunk out of your minds you told him about your all time favorite pair from when you were eight and they were hot pink.