#rhi responds

[saintmurd0ck]

okayokayokayokay *takes a deep breath* hear me out: matthew thefuckingtease Murdock undoing his belt with one hand

maybe some praise kink, it doesn't have to be actual smut if you don't want to, just the tease is enough for me to continue with my life

thank you so much hun <3

hi lovely! so my requests are closed currently, but i am always happy to entertain thots/headcanons/that sort of thing! without further ado, i present to you a small anthology of matthew brat tamer murdock™ imagery :

the whole undoing his belt one handed thing is definitely code for 'oh sweetheart, you really think you can get away with this?' -- bonus points if he beckons you over using the come hither motion...

and as his belt clinks to the floor, he'd continue undoing his slacks with one hand, forcefully yanking the zip free yet making the whole gesture look positively effortless, and you just know you are in for the fucking of your life. it's as if he really has nothing better to do with th other hand -- he is simultaneously in no rush at all but he's desperate to punish you, so he does this knowing it gets you even more riled up.

[gaybullracing]

honestly how can I thank you for the art you’ve made for my aus 💖

yiu can say THANK YEW🙏🔥💯 ur aus give me sm motivation to draw and your so AWESOME SAUCE💯😛😛🦆 wawa idk what els to say.. im SLEEPU😴🐺🐺

i think this photos silly so ill just put it heyre😼🔥🦆🦆

[dykeogenes]

on the bus your knees go TOGETHER your backpack comes OFF you walk to the BACK of the vehicle after boarding and you SIT DOWN if there are available seats. WHO RAISED YOU PEOPLE.

[cringelordofchaos]

excellent new pfp

thanks

[draagu]

love you friend, hope you are doing well

love ya too friend ! hope the same for u

[raspberryjellybrains]

stylistic telltales--

Hard, angular shape language. Strong jaws and noses

Strong color contrast in muted/desaturated tones

High facial detailing, specifically the eye; more specifically, this line under the eye

Long necks and faces

Switching the side the thumb is on? at least from what ive seen

Simple hair shapes using shadows to detail instead of lineart

Small canvas size and small brush size

potential modes of evillizing--

Using an oversized canvas and zooming out a lot

Low color contrast with bright, jumping tones

Soft features which blend into eachother

Characters with short frames and wide heads

Overdetailing the hair, using only linework and no shadows in it

not really a style thing, but a character with a really form-fitted outfit? A lot of the arts I've seen from you tend to wear very loose, casual clothes

and thats all! have fun being evil

THANK YOU!!!!!! I WILL GET STARTED RN 🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡🫡

[judasgot-it]

Guys would you hate me if I uploaded Hazbin fanfic

[moash]

How would you feel if Moash ended up joining the Ghostbloods? I'm not sure I'd want to see him leave Roshar, because I want to see him work through his issues there, but could you imagine the fandom reaction if the next time we see Kelsier he's welcoming the newest member into his inner circle, and it's an unusually tall blind man who goes by the codename "Silencer"?

i would be into it!!! any moash and kelsier meeting is like a huge wishlist item for me, i would love it. plus i’d be into moash worldhopping, could be fun. this would certainly be a very cool thing i’d enjoy reading. i’m not sure how high on the list of things i want is just because it’s possible leaving roshar will be sort of an avoidance of his issues. but that’s my only hang up. otherwise 10/10

[moss-sauce]

ah i see. only rich and popular people make it to where they wanna go. i get it now

[pretty-side-blog]

Just had my first therapy session and my therapist started with "Hey, how're you doing?" and I almost said "bad enough to see a therapist" because do you think people pay and go to therapy when they're okay??

[saintmurd0ck]

AND FOR MY NEXT TRICK:

off that soft prompts list - tracing your lover’s scars, but matt x reader x frank and not just reader doing it, but guiding matt’s hands over frank’s body and the reverse 🥺🥺🥺🥺

do with that what you will polygodmother 💗

be still and feel my beating heart

let's have a sleepover at mine!

pairing: frank castle x reader x matt murdock

a/n: thank you so much for this wonderful ask, kay my darling. this was so beautiful and so soft; i'm sorry it turned out way angstier than intended but... enjoy anyway. 🥺

song pairing: dear august (pj harding & noah cyrus)

The howling wind seems to quieten as your fingers dance across Frank's chest, smooth skin and hardened muscle giving way to a ringed scar that ebbs underneath your fingertips.

You loose a heavy breath. "If you ever had the chance to heal this completely, would you take it?" Would you heal the mark and bear it internally instead?

Frank stills, as if your very question prods red-hot into the centre of his soul.

Heat blooms across your face as remorse surges through your veins. "I don't mean–"

"No. Never."

Matt props himself up with an elbow, shoving the covers off in the process. "Because the scars keep them alive, preserve their memory."

Frank's eyes flutter shut as the pit in your stomach opens up, eddying with shame and bitterness. With the guilt of asking the question. Or the fact that you thought about it in the first place.

Your heart sinks a little further as Frank's hand rests against your own, pressing it flat against the mark. "I'm forgetting things," he says, voice lowered to a near-whisper. "I can't remember her laugh. Or the way" —his voice breaks— "the kids would run up to me after school."

The three of you are silent for a second, interrupted only by a gust of wind that brushes up against the vaulted windows. He circles the scar gently. "That's uh— that's not even because of them. Got that one in Kandahar."

Matt swallows, reaching over to clasp his hand over Frank's. And yours. "Doesn't matter where or how you got it, Frank. You bleed the same. You bleed for them."

"That's right," Frank mutters, nodding his head slowly; the movement barely discernible in the dark.

Matt leans into his touch, gripping the both of you tightly. "You fight for them every single day. That's all you can do, and you do it, over and over again, without a second thought. They're proud of you, Frank. Of this life you've created, of the way you honour them."

Frank inhales sharply as you squeeze him, holding him as close to you as humanly possible. "And what about you, Red?"

"My scars?"

"Yeah. D'ya think you'd erase 'em, if you could?"

Matt purses his lips, tilting his chin to the ceiling. He seems poised to answer the question, but you know the expression on his face. He's deep in thought, and it's more than likely he's sifting through the memories of every cicatrix he's ever worn.

"I don't know," he murmurs, chewing on his lip. "On one hand, I'd get less questions, but on the other..." You press a kiss to Frank's shoulder as your hand now settles on the plane of Matt's stomach, hoping your touch offers him some semblance of support. He breathes a quick 'thank you' before continuing. "On the other hand, they remind me the fight is real. That everything I've done has been worth it, in some way or another."

You run your fingers through his hair, sensing the words he's left unsaid. "There's more, isn't there, Matt?"

"Hm?"

"They're a living reminder of your pain."

Matt turns his head away, as if to shield himself from the truth. "Yeah. So maybe I deserve it."

Frank wastes no time in cupping Matt's jaw, bringing his head back to face in the right direction, grumbling his disagreement in the process. "S'bullshit, Red. Absolute bullshit if I've ever heard it."

"Glad you think so, Castle," Matt scoffs, every word clipped.

You swipe a thumb over Matt's cheek, trailing your fingers down the side of his neck, earning a shudder in response.

"C'mere, Frank," you mumble, guiding his touch towards the long scar on Matt's stomach; the one given to him by Nobu.

Matt stifles a groan as the callouses of Frank's fingers scrape gently over his skin, then again as Frank's lips trace the outlines of the twin marks adorning his chest.

Your next words come out mumbled, dispersed amongst kisses that flutter down Frank's back. "You, my darling Matthew, bleed for Hell's Kitchen. And God knows the city's safer for it, so let your scars be a reminder of all the good you’ve done."

“That’s right, Red,” Frank adds. “‘Sides, you got us now, and I don’t want your sad Catholic boy act. You’ve done good. Hell, better than I ever could.”

As the world around the three of you begins to fade away, intercepted only by Matt’s hushed argument-in-response, you think about it for a second: how it'd well and truly take a lifetime to kiss every single scar flecking their bodies.

You might as well start right now.

[arcwrath]

I've never had someone come up to me at kareoke to push a contest on me before..it's weird.. I get AGT and AI all the time but never low key home town competitions so it was...kinda cool?

[thee-great-enigma]

https://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.infinitycow.eplay

Uhh

Okay then. Appreciate the ask but this is not at all relevant to my blog.

Please people, stop sending me random stuff. I love having things in my inbox but seriously, I'm getting tired of deleting all the shit that random people send me.

[meme-sandwich]

excellent news, went to a psychiatrist and he told me I can't have (my already formally diagnosed) ADHD because I have a good GPA :) and I'm too smart to have it :) I'm cured :) I love the medical system here :)

[chainedspectre]

20 for the music asks <3

okay so. i will give you a normal person option (a pop/rock song) and a theatre kid option.

normal person option:

we fell in love in october - girl in red.

the truest meaning of this is a bit too personal to put on tumblr but let's just say i'm very gay and very sad (you probably know about this anyway)

theatre kid option:

wall in my head - everybody's talking about jamie.

this was my main song (along with micheal in the bathroom from be more chill) to scream when my mental health was at an atl. but then i went to go see etaj and i started crying during that song because i was there, i was alive, and i was happy. this song reminds me of how far i've come <3

[godwaltz]

do u ever think like like do u ever think like about yknow do u ever thinkg yeah, eyayh. do you? do u ever? think??? yeahhjd? mhm? mhm. yup. d do do u ever

of course, all th time (Lie)