Daredevil: Born Again S02E04
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@fairyplumm
Daredevil: Born Again S02E04
you're going to do incredible things
(happy birthday deuce!!!! ♠️🐰)
the bat nest 🦇
following their dad's (divus) footsteps alright
₊˚ ✧ 逆巻 アヤト Ayato Sakamaki ✧ ₊˚
Redraw (o algo parecido jaja) de este dibujo que hice en 2019 para la review de la ruta de Ayato, qué recuerdos! Justo cuando tuve mi primera tableta gráfica, que ahora está gastadísima y en su caja pero funciona todavía xD, y empezaba a dibujar en digital~ Me encanta el outfit casual antiguo de Ayato en el que lleva esa especie de bufanda, que de hecho también es el que usan en el anime! Es cierto que por su personalidad le pega llevar algo más deportivo pero oye, la bufanda le da otro toque jeje
cleaned up an old sketch :)
Also im trying to make more prints for the shop so!
This is a gallery-quality giclée art print on 100% cotton rag archival paper, printed with archival inks.
SABRINA CARPENTER THE MET GALA 2026
BENJAMIN POINDEXTER IN THE SUMMER SEASONᝰ.ᐟ
warnings: this man is a warning in himself let’s be so fr, severely unhealthy relationship dynamics obsessive/toxic behavior, do not romanticize this shit guys but on the other hand i’ve been a victim of the bullseye agenda and the things i’d let this man do to me are unspeakable soo… yeah anyway—
word count: 1.1k pls bare with me i wrote this in thirty minutes, it’s not proofread and i’ve never watched daredevil but i had the insatiable urge to write something for him and this idea popped into my head today 🚬
if you thought your boyfriend, benjamin poindexter was possessive… just wait until the summer season kicks in. because that man reaches a completely new level of feral.
Beyond bankai form
my grongeous professor
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Daredevil: Born Again S02E04
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fbi!ben poindexter has this bad habit of referring to you as his. it comes off weird to outsiders, occasionally, because you obviously aren't an object to be owned; you know, though, he doesn't mean it like that. in his mind, it's an equivalent exchange—he's as much yours as you are his.
my girl, he introduces you to colleagues sometimes. my perfect baby, he breathes into the space between you at night, sweat-slicked chest pressed to yours. so good to me, for me. in the mornings, while cooking breakfast: my pretty girl sleep well? mine, mine, mine.
and then, other nights, he's begging you to say it back, pleading for you to acknowledge that he belongs to only you, pressing your hands to his neck 'til your fingers wrap around it and euphoria fills his veins and you lean down to kiss him and call him yours. when he's bored, maybe at the checkout queue in the grocery store, or waiting in his car at a red light, he presses kisses to each of your knuckles, murmuring something against them you never quite seem to catch—i'm yours. my benjamin poindexter, you say once, in passing, and he's always hated his name, but he's just so flustered, cheeks flushed the prettiest pink, and just this one time, just this once, he might be okay with it.
or he overhears you talking to your friends when he's working in the other room—he doesn't mean to, really, he's just attentive, a good boyfriend—and you say you don't know how you got so lucky; you don't deserve your beautiful boy, and his brain short-circuits, because how dare you say that first part, and what did you call him? you don't make the correlation, though, that night, when he's somehow even more devoted to you than usual, telling you how obsessed with you he is, his gorgeous, gorgeous girl. must be a little pent up, you think, but you don't know how wrong you are.
after the events of s3 you don't expect him to come home, of course not. who walks out of that?
your boyfriend, apparently. much stronger than the last time you saw him, twice as built—you don't know what to expect from ddba!dex. he's obviously different, because that shit back there changes you, and not always for the better, right?
and yes, he's still your boyfriend, whether you're single or dating someone or you have a ring on your finger—not that it matters much, because if there is someone, he'll take care of them before he comes back home to you. neither of you will have to worry about them anymore.
and you're his girl, after all; even if you're scared or horrified or disgusted by his actions, you'll find yourself completely uncaring by the end of the night, when he's holding you in a headlock, firm bicep pressing into your airway and his chest pushed up right against your back. you're in tears, overwhelmed by everything you're feeling, everything you know is wrong (he's an escaped convict, for heaven's sake), and his breathless words are low and urgent in your ear—who do you belong to, c'mon, say it, that's right, my good girl—
and maybe he's a little scared that you'll still leave him after this, maybe he's gone too far. but you're lying under him, boneless, and his arms are braced on either side of you, and you push yourself up on your elbows (with considerable effort) and say, if he's still really yours, won't he kiss you again? and he smiles the biggest he has in a while, because he knows he won—and with you, he always will.
hi im back. sorry. i hate myself too. this man will be the death of me. 0.6k words