Matt Murdock [Daredevil] (
blind_devil) wrote2019-04-27 09:40 pm
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I am Coming Home: ENDGAME SPOILERS LIKE WOW GUYS
Matt really didn't have time to process the fact that he'd been dead five years before an updated version of his armor was being shoved at him and the wizard guy was snapping at him to put it on. Hell he'd barely had time to process that Kate was standing next to him before they were getting ready for battle. The only thing keeping him from losing his mind and senses was the fact he had one hand buried in Lucky's fur. His mind was racing thinking of everything and everyone he might have missed. The person most on his mind was Clint Barton.
They had been flirting on and off for months and now any chance he had might have been taken away by some insane purple grape with delusions of grander. And for a born and bred New Yorker like Matt that was a little bit too much to take. So when the portal in front of the three of them opened with a hiss, Matt Murdock, the Devil of Hell's Kitchen didn't hesitate, but charged right through ready to be an Avenger.
They had been flirting on and off for months and now any chance he had might have been taken away by some insane purple grape with delusions of grander. And for a born and bred New Yorker like Matt that was a little bit too much to take. So when the portal in front of the three of them opened with a hiss, Matt Murdock, the Devil of Hell's Kitchen didn't hesitate, but charged right through ready to be an Avenger.
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Matt strips off his armor mourning the lost of another new version. This had apparently been magicked to hell and back as well, which annoyed him even more. Just once he'd like to hang onto his armor for more than a few minutes. He winces as muscles he hasn't used in five years protest more moving.
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Matt managed a smile and a sweet return kiss. "Sorry Hawk," he said affectionately, "second nature at this point even with the gap. I do need to clean out my nose though. Might need some sensory dep too just to even out."
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Matt uses the touches to reorient himself to the world around him and to Clint in particular. He mirrors the touches careful to not touch too hard when he can feel scars and bruises. Once he cleans out his nose he plans on relearning Kate and Clint's scents as much a he knows Kate will be cranky when Matt gets all cat like on her.
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"Don't care," Matt replied putting his nose right in Clint's collar bone, "seriously Clint I don't. If I'd been in your shoes I would have lost my shit too. You and Kate and Karen and Foggy are my family. Without you I don't know what I'd do."
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"Forget the best guide dog ever no way," Matt says with a laugh against Clint's skin, "His bark is better echo location then mine."
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"I'm gonna need new everything," Matt says, "I doubt any of my clothes or my apartment is still in one piece this time."
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Matt goes still. "Did we just have our first kiss and decide to move in together on the same day," he asks quietly.
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Matt laughs softly. "At this point the church doesn't like to admit people like me aka bisexuals exist and since I don't plan on changing to make them happy because I love you. So yes I'll move in with you."
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Matt laughs softly. "I hope so because the way things are going and I don't want to leave the apartment," he says, "I don't know about you."
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Matt nuzzles Clint. "Then let's sleep first for as long as you need okay. We can get food after we wake up."
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"Always," Matt says warmly, "just like you are my eyes when I need you to be."
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Matt yawns too. "Always Hawk. That's why we work."
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