#daredevil fanfic wip

[wawaluxthings]

But with Foggy…Matt gets to be blind. The static can wash through his ears, his skin, become white noise that fizzes and pops in the back of his mind. Matt can navigate the world with his fingers perched in the soft crook of Foggy’s elbow, cane click-clacking in time with the catch in Foggy’s voice as he paints the world in fire-works of colour. Foggy laughs and the dark corners become light. He jokes and teases and crowds part, like Moses to the red sea, Foggy commands the leaves as they fall in spirals, he calls the birds to brush the sky with their wings, he heats dust motes to whirlwinds of flavour. Blindness with Foggy is light and colour, its shifting patterns that speak in full sentences and details placed gently in his palm. Matt feels himself lean into the softness, like he is deliberately stepping into quicksand, turning his back to the warnings that Stick is spitting in his ear.

[bluelotuswrites]

I'm bored and indecisive. Tell me which fic I should work on now.

BTW feel free to send me asks, I crave answering questions about my fic >_>

[yarrystyleeza]

Guilty as Sin? (WIP)

This song goes so hard (☝🏻this is canon)

[ravenmold]

Make me work on my mattfoggy WIPs

Okay so technically you haven't read anything complete I've written for the Daredevil fandom yet, so I understand if you're confused about why you should care which of my fanfic ideas I have to add to.

But you like polls, right? I know you do. So pick the option that you would most like to exist in this world. Or, pick one at random, I won't be able to tell. Either way, you'll help me out.

How it works: for each vote, I have to add a sentence to the work-in-progress fic chosen. I plan on finishing them all eventually, but in this way you can say you contributed to their existence, and you're contractually obligated to read them when that happens!

Note: don't ask a lawyer about this.

Honestly, you can ask me about one if you want more information before you choose. We're working with a limited word count here, so it's down to vibes.

[h1myname1sv]

"Three of your ribs are cracked."

Clint immediately glances around the abandoned alleyway, though the effect is probably lost on its sole audience. "Who, me?" he says.

He's pretty sure Mike rolls his eyes under the mask. "Yeah," he says, like Clint's an idiot (probably true). "Sound like creaking ships."

"That's a new one."

[shiorimakibawrites]

Working sketch of Catthew standing on his Daredevil suit, his head turned upward.

For upcoming one-shot "Cat Man Do"

Currently fic is at 4000 words and not even close to finished.

[matt-murdock-needs-a-nap]

a small list of some fics i wrote :) you can read them all on ao3!

Foreign Language - 2.7k Matt and Vladimir meet in elementary school.

From the Ground Up - 4.2k (incomplete) Matt helps Vladimir right his wrongs.

Breaking and Entering and Homemade Chicken Soup - 2.4k Crack shenanigans of Vladimir nursing Matt back to health.

enjoy, my fellow Vladimir apologists.

[stripedscribe]

for the WIP Game: Double Kill

thank you for the ask!! :D

Eventually the time comes that he is taken back. Not home. Nowhere is home anymore, but to the orphanage where the halls are filled with children as lost as he is. Something in him has changed enough that he can at least cry himself to sleep now, until exhaustion takes over. The first few nights they check on him when they hear him crying, but eventually even that stops, and he weeps silently with the knowledge nobody is coming to save him. 

[fanboy-sloth]

It's time for the Avocados server's WIP Warriors Challenge! For every vote, I will write 2 sentences. All are daredevil related unless specified.

[sparklefxck]

matt murdock x ex-special forces!oc

a series of quiet sobs began to slip past her lips, carelessly discarding the half smoked cigarette between her fingers to muffle the sound with her palm. her eyes screwing shut as if he would magically appear if she closed them long enough.“matt.” and just as she expected, silence was all she got in response.

grief was something jade had learned to protect herself from—especially after working the way she did for so long. missions on missions followed by a never ending string of death. attachments weren’t something worth while in her field.

maybe that’s why it had hurt her so bad. why she broke down into a useless puddle of tears the second danny had confirmed matt’s gruesome demise with a small velvet box in his hand, and a deeply pitiful apology.

(full work coming soon…)

[wawaluxthings]

Matt sighs and the noise runs to nest straight in the pit of Foggy’s stomach, unleashing a flurry of butterflies that Foggy can’t even begin to explain. Matt’s head twitches his way, frown deepening. If Foggy didn’t know any better, he’d believe that Matt could actually hear the flap of a metaphorical butterfly’s wings.

“Doughnut?” he repeats an octave too high, pinned under Matt’s x-ray-like attention. Most of Foggy is very aware that Matt has never said ‘yes’ to a doughnut in his entire life, but unfortunately Foggy has been taken hostage by the not-so-rational part that is busy travelling the unkempt stubble down the length of Matt’s throat. That part is all caterpillars and confetti hearts, corkscrew loop-the-loops and absolutely no sense of propriety.

[bluelotuswrites]

WRITING WIP ASK GAME

I'm bored and stalling on doing assignments. Saw @bonerot19 and @breadandblankets do this, and decided to jump on the train.

RULES: make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I'm a little less silly with my WIP titles since the titles help me remember the plot more than crack titles lol.

Hellblazer's Apprentice

RitCoS: Crumbling Pillars, Failing Foundations

RitCoS: Family Doesn't End in Blood

Any of the previewed Red is the Color of Sinners titles from this post

My Soul Follows My Decay

Chasing After Ghosts

How ABBA and Britney Spears brough Jason Todd home

The World's Greatest Scavenger Hunt: Where in the World is Jason Todd?

I Beg Your Pardon? (Professor Layton vs Phoenix Wright fic

An Arrow to the Heart (Skyrim fic)

All but the last two are Jason Todd fics for anyone curious ;)

[a-really-good-lawyer-abandoned]

last line tag game

rules: write the latest line from your wip (or post where you last left off on in your art) and tag as many people as there are words in the line. make a new post, don't reblog.

thanks for the tag @mattmurdockspainkink! here it is:

Karen parks the car, but doesn't get out - instead, she sits there, staring out the windshield without actually seeing anything, and wonders how many other things she missed.

#np: @ceterisparibus116 @mari--lace @counsellormurdock and whoever else wants to join in bc I do not have the mental bandwidth to tag 28 people lol

[yarrystyleeza]

MATT MURDOCK IS UNDER ATTACK!!!

Madilyn won't stop smooching him soon!

will he survive this bloody battle?

(honestly I don't think he will, he's a sucker for smoochies)

—WIP

[gwentmaster]

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[h1myname1sv]

"I was serious, about wanting to spar," she says.

"I know," he says simply. Matter of fact.

Interesting.

"So how about it?" she asks.

He frowns. "And is gathering intel part of it?"

She shrugs, noncommittal. "Perhaps."

Natasha is prepared for his hands to curl into fists. They've been limp by his sides up until this point, but things can change quickly, and he is an unknown. At least to her, at least for now.

But his hands do not curl into fists. Maybe he's not looking for a fight tonight, either.