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kinda love that matt can never hold onto a love interest so half of the time all the typical traumatic superhero’s girlfriend stuff™️ just ends up happening to foggy lol
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hello bulldevil nation. sorry for publically kinning it will happen again
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Okay, but can we talk about how Matt and Frank can't go a single minute without arguing and getting on each other's nerves, but still trust each other enough to jump out of a fucking window together?
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The thing about harry potter is that it's Not a matter of ~ problematic media ~ it's a "the creator is directly funneling shit tons of money into the Kill All Trannies Foundation". This is our anita bryant. Can you grow a fucking spine and morals and stuff? If we were in the 70s some of you would be talking about how orange juice is your safe food or something. She's the actual devil I think that's more important here
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"aftershave and a haircut? that all for me?" "yeah, I did it for you" SHUT THE FUCK UPPPPPP
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Matt Murdock after his successful top surgery 🏳️⚧️🏳️⚧️🏳️⚧️🏳️⚧️
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wow! i can’t believe matt and frank got married in the latest episode of Daredevil Born Again ™ !! happy yaoi/fratt day everyone!!
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do we think matt even realised it was wilson fisk he was taking a bullet for or was he reliving the same night foggy got shot all over again, except this time daredevil got there fast enough to stop it?
he saved his arch nemesis but he couldn't save his best friend.
he got shot on the same side as foggy.
the showrunners are sick.
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dug up this piece from 2022 for all of us in these trying times
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On Twitter, someone suggested making a mini "FRATT" comic where Muse makes them a fan art.💀😈✨♥️
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AAAAAAAA OMG I LOVE THEM!!!


He wasn't expecting it. Not here, not now, not ever again. The city was quiet in that peculiar way only Matt Murdock could hear — the usual drone of traffic dulled beneath the weight of a recent storm, neon signs buzzing softly in puddles, distant sirens echoing like ghosts. He walked alone, cane tapping in steady rhythm. Then it stopped. The cane clattered to the pavement, abandoned. Because somewhere, just around the corner, he heard it — a heartbeat. That heartbeat. The one he'd memorized through late-night study sessions, courtroom whispers, rooftop confessions. Steady, a little fast, familiar in a way that knocked the air clean out of him. No. It couldn’t be. But the second he heard a shaky, whispered: “Matty?” Matt ran. The world tunneled around him, senses narrowing to that voice, that pulse. He turned the corner like the street was a lifeline, like salvation waited just out of reach — and there he was. Foggy. Standing in the soft streetlight, alive, real, blinking like he couldn’t believe it either. Matt crashed into him like a storm. He slammed Foggy against the brick wall, not in violence but desperation — as if anchoring him there would keep him from vanishing again. His hands fisted in Foggy’s hoodie. Their chests collided. And before either of them could speak another word, Matt’s mouth was on his. Foggy gasped against the kiss, then melted into it. Fingers slid up Matt’s back, clutching him just as tightly, just as breathlessly. When they finally pulled apart, foreheads pressed together, Matt choked out, “I thought you were dead.” “I was,” Foggy whispered. “But I found my way back.”
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I HAD SO MUCH FUN DRAWING THEM AHHHH. Also not me making me sad with my own art ahahah cries in gay
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