The Devil Inside

I am Matt Murdock, I am Daredevil Be careful of the murdock boys; they've got the devil in 'em

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❝ AND THIS is why i’m gay for gordon. he knows how to treat me right, and he’s just a bro. ❞

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“What? I thought you were with Felicia. Trouble in paradise?”

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floralbrienne:

brienne finally smiled, shrugging. “it’s not like that’s just something you bring up in casual conversation. you wear the mask for a reason, right? and how can i be mad at you for being honest with me? you could’ve just laughed it off and agreed with me that the girl was crazy, but you didn’t.” her expression turned a bit sad as he talked about the people he’d lost. she stood and walked over to him slowly. “i promise, you’re not gonna lose me, matt.”

Matt gave a small shake of his head, able to hear the sympathetic tone in her voice. “Don’t feel bad for me Brienne. I have no one to blame for losing them but myself. I wasn’t honest with them, and it cost me.” He paused to sigh, before he flashed her an appreciative smile. “But I’m glad to hear you say that. Because I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again: I like having you around.”

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floralbrienne:

“uh, yeah. that’s… i don’t get how you can do it.” brienne replied slowly. the woman sat nearly completely still, listening to his story with wide eyes. he had supersenses from the same accident that had blinded him, and he’d managed to keep it hidden for all that time. it did make a bit of sense. there were so many stories about radioactivity having odd effects like that lately, it was just totally and completely bizarre to hear that someone she was close with was actually a vigilante, a hero. the reasoning behind it though, it genuinely did sound like something matt would do. she’d just never pictured him as someone who’d go out fighting people. though, that was probably his intention. the brunette shook her head in response, before speaking. “i think i’m good. i just… wow, matt. that’s… that’s amazing.”

At her words, Matt couldn’t stop himself from laughing, and gave a shake of his head. “I’m sorry, there isn’t really anything funny about this. It’s just that you’re taking this a lot better than the last person I told“ He said with a nod. “I guess that was kind of the point though. I....well, I’ve lost quite a few people because they found out I was keeping this a secret from them. And I didn’t want that to happen with you.“

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floralbrienne:

as his expression shifted, her laughter trailed off slowly, and she watched him for a minute. had she upset him by laughing at the idea? it hadn’t been something she’d even thought about, but now she did realize that how she’d reacted to the notion could pretty easily offend someone. brienne waited silently for him to say something, anything, to indicate how he was feeling. but she had to admit, she hadn’t been expecting what he did say. she was silent for a few more moments after his revelation, her mind spinning, about a million questions on her lips. but when she did open her mouth, all she could manage to get out was “…how?”

Despite the severity of the situation, or perhaps because of it, Matt couldn’t help but let out a small laugh. “Yeah, that is the question isn’t it? How does a blind man manage to run around Hell’s Kitchen beating the hell out of criminals? How, and the other question is, why. Why does a blind man run around Hell’s Kitchen beating up criminals?” Matt nodded and sighed. “You asked how first, so that’s where I’ll start. I told you the story about how I lost my sight when I was a kid. What I didn’t tell you was that when those radioactive chemicals got into my eyes, leaving me blind,  all of my other senses were heightened. I could hear everything that was going on within a few miles around me. I could smell things that no normal human would ever be able to smell. I could feel the minute shifts in the air. And it was all too much for me, until someone came into my life and taught me how to use my gifts. Once I learned how to manage them, my heightened sense allowed me to see things better than I had when I could actually see. My senses act like a radar, and allow me to be extremely aware of everything that's going on around me. And my mentor, the one who taught me how to use my senses, also taught me how to fight with them.” Matt paused before exhaling another sigh. “That's how. As for why, I'm Daredevil because there are times when the law fails us. There are times when the most filthy scum on this planet escape our legal system with nothing more than a slap on the wrist. And I'm doing everything I can to change the system from the inside, but I can only do so much as Matt Murdock. If I don't do this, people get hurt. People die. These criminals need to face justice. They need to be punished for their sins. And Daredevil is here to make sure that one way or another, that happens.” Matt finished and was silent for a moment, before he spoke up again. “Are there any other questions you want to ask me? I won't hold back. Whatever you want to know, I will tell you. You deserve to know the truth.”

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You're possibly one of the BEST Matt Murdock rpers I've ever seen in my life and I just felt like I had to let you know.

Wowowowowowowowow omgThank you so much!I'm actually very proud of my Matt. I'm confident in my understanding of his character, and I feel like I do a good job of playing him, but it's always nice to have other people go out of their way to confirm that I do. I really appreciate this message. You just made my entire day honestly

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miles flew into the trashcan and crumpled to the ground with a groan. “jesus i hate electro.” he muttered climbing to his feet slowly. by now the villain had already streaked out of sight. “you got any milk?” he said turning to the person who owned the apartment/home/whatever. “i need some milk.” 

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Matt was sitting in his living room, tired from a long night of crime fighting. He had a drink in his hand to relax himself before he went to bed, when he heard the sound of something approaching the wall outside at high velocity. There was a crash outside the window a moment later, and Matt popped his head out. Hearing a voice ask if he had any milk, Matt was silent for a moment, before he sighed. “Hang on” He said simply, before returning inside, making his way to the fridge and pulling out a carton of milk. Getting a glass from the cupboard, he poured some milk into it before returning to the window. “Here” He said, holding the glass out. “You don’t have to stay out there. You can come in if you want”

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“…yes, actually. that’s right.” she replied, a little sheepishly. “oh, god no. i have no idea, honestly. didn’t get her name or anything. the first and only time we talked, she just came up to me and started asking if i’d ever seen some tv show about the devil of hell’s kitchen on netflix. i asked her how that’d work, because obviously no one knows who he is outside the mask, and she said that you were daredevil, among some other much weirder stuff.”

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Matt was listening to Brienne speak with a somewhat amused expression on his face, but once she mentioned that the girl had told her he was Daredevil, his expression shifted to become extremely serious. He knew that Brienne must have spoken to the blonde haired girl he had talked to, who had known about his secret identity, and though he was about to brush it off, and about to claim that the girl must have been crazy or on something like Brienne had said, something inside him stopped him. He considered all of his close and personal relationships, and considered how the discovery that he had been hiding his secret identity had been a breaking point in many of them. For some, it had been the secret itself that had been too much, but for others, like Foggy and especially Karen, it had been the fact that he had lied to them that had caused for their relationships to be strained. It seemed inevitable to him that the people he was close to all found about who he was sooner or later, no matter how hard he tried to keep it a secret. The fact was, he didn’t want to lie to Brienne like he had lied to everyone else. He didn’t want her to find out that he actually was Daredevil somewhere further down the line and realize that he had flat out lied to her. Matt had already lost too many people in his life that way, and stubborn though he was, he knew it was time to change something. “I am Daredevil.” He said finally with a serious nod of his head after a long moment of silence. He wanted to say more, and even opened his mouth to speak, but when he couldn’t decide on words, he closed it again and shook his head, waiting to see how she would respond to him telling her the truth.

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the brunette shook her head in response before putting a hand over her mouth to try and compose herself. after a second, she found herself a little calmer. “no, no it’s nothing like that. i just… god i heard the weirdest thing about you the other day, and i’m almost positive the girl who told me was drunk or high or something like that, because it’s just so… out there. but it was still pretty weird.”

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Matt raised a curious eyebrow at her explanation. “So wait, some girl told you something about me that’s now caused you to burst into fits of laughter?” He reiterated with a small chuckle and a shake of his head. “Is this going to be something that I want to hear about? Or was this really embarrassing girl talk that will make me wish I never asked? Who was this girl anyway?”

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( . @acatholicdevil )

brienne had spent more time then she’d care to admit thinking back on her conversation with the girl she assumed was on something. the whole discussion had just been weird, but it had stuck with her for some reason, to the point where she was still thinking about it when she arrived at work that morning. she was sitting and looking through some files when she heard the door open. the brunette looked up, glancing at her partner for barely a second before bursting into laughter with pretty much no real attempt to conceal it.

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As Matt walked into the office, his good morning greeting to Brienne was lost when he heard her laughter. His expression becoming quizzical, Matt laughed himself and shook his head. “What is it that’s got you laughing? Do I have a cowlick? Is my shirt inside out? Are you remembering a joke you heard about a blind man, and are now being reminded of it by the sight of me?” He joked as he made his way to his desk and set his things down. “Seriously, what’s funny?”

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@acatholicdevil

❝ YO, BLINDY !! heard you’re fucking my girl. don’t you know your limits ?? back off. ❞

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“I’m not so sure that addressing me as “blindy” is really the way you want to start this conversation, but okay; I’ll bite. I can only assume that “your girl” is Felicia, which in essence, is probably ninety percent of your problem. Felicia isn’t anyone’s girl. She doesn’t belong to you, or me, or anyone else except herself. And the fact that you’re claiming possession over her is probably why she’s sleeping with other guys while she’s with you. Not that I even knew there was a you.”

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     ‘’ that was quick, dd. ‘’ the blonde pressed out between the kisses, their lips pressed into a sloppy mesh as felica cupped at the male’s cheek. 

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“Well what can I say? You haven’t been around much lately, and I don’t know how much time with you I’m gonna get. So I don’t want to waste any of the time I do have” He said with a grin against her lips, his hands resting on her waist and pushing her body tight against his.

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@acatholicdevil

     ‘’ you wanna make out with me?? ‘’

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[punishxr]

Sleepy head Matt!

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text: daddydevil

felicia: he killed my dad, matt

felicia: its about time that fucker got what was coming to him

felicia: i got a lead on him, you in or not?

Matt: He's killed a lot of people Felicia. But sinking to his level and killing him isn't going to bring any of them back

Matt: If you do this, if you take his life, you'll be crossing a line that you can never completely come back from

Matt: I'm not going to help you kill him.

Matt: But the fact is, I care about you too much to let you try to take him on all by yourself. That's a suicide mission. So I'm coming with you.

[spectergeuse]

“Thank you for visiting me here in the mechanics bay this afternoon,” Baymax said with a soft smile. “I am in adequate condition after being shot last night.” The arrow had got him in the abdomen, leaving him bandaged around the stomach, sitting up straight, and without a shirt. “Mister Stark says I will be back to performing condition in less than seventy-two hours.”

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Matt smiled and gave a shake of his head. “You don’t need to thank me Baymax. It’s the least I can do.” He said, setting the Iron Man plushie he had brought with him down onto the small table with tools on it, before sitting down “You saved my ass a couple weeks ago up on that roof. If you hadn’t patched me up I don’t think I would have made it through the night, let alone the nights after that. So of course I came to visit you” Matt nodded his head before sighing. “Who was it that attacked you anyway? Do you know?” He asked, his tone grave as he feared that Fisk might have been involved somehow, After all, were it not for this medical cyborg, Fisk’s plan to kill Daredevil almost certainly would have succeeded by now.

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text: daddydevil

felicia: i'm going to start wearing a leather suit

felicia: i'm gonna kill fisk

Matt: Felicia you can't kill Fisk

Matt: I understand why you want to. Hell I wanted to too once. But you can't do it. You're better than that. You're better than him

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“yeah, i think we’ve done everything we can for this one. we’ll be fine.” she grinned, running a hand through her hair. brienne was honestly surprised they’d gotten this done as quickly as they had, but she wasn’t going to complain about being done early. she looked up from the papers she’d been putting away when he spoke up. “uh, no, i’m free tonight.” the brunette paused at the mention of his friend. “is everything alright? um, yeah. yeah that sounds like a lot of fun.”

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As she questioned his well being, Matt nodded his head and put on his best smile.“Yeah everything is fine” He said with a bit of a shrug. “It’s just that my friend has been pretty busy lately, so he hasn’t been around as much as he was before. It’s kind of been hard to get used to. But it’s really not a big deal” It wasn’t exactly the whole truth, but it wasn’t a lie either. Not wanting to dwell on the point any longer than they already had, he immediately jumped to the next one. “But anyways, so you’ll go then? That’s great. Although I am a little bit surprised you agreed without even asking for the name of the band” He said with a grin and a small shake of his head. “You must really trust my taste. Well that, or you’re like me and you just enjoy the time that we spend together enough that despite the fact that we spend hours together at work every day, you still want to hang out with me outside of work anyways”