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[kkovenn]

photo studies ^v^,,, technically this isn't frank castle but every photo of jb is lowkey frank castle to me ✌️🏃

[livfastdieyoung69]

for as much frank castle fluff that i enjoy writing i also very firmly believe that he would never want to remarry or have children again

[livfastdieyoung69]

and what if i said i also think he wouldn’t (at least in most cases) want to do anything but sweet passionate love making where he holds your face and calls you sweet names and talks you through the deep and warm and careful rolls of his hips and presses hot open mouth and out of breath kisses all over you and looks at you with those sweet brown eyes like you are his entire will to live because you probably are

and i do hate to say this as one of the contenders of worlds biggest daddy kink but he doesn’t like it :(( he listens to his dead children’s voices calling him daddy, as children call their father, hearing it does nothing but remind him of them. at the end of the day he’s just a grieving father and a grieving husband. you’re never going to mean more than them.

….he would 100% be into you hitting him though. and you know he’s eating that pussy like a damn mad man and he likes his woman grown! with bush!

[francixoxoxo]

when I say this is the exact point I was trying to make like an hour ago u get me bae

[francixoxoxo]

guys I need to confess that I js don’t think frank castle is rough and hard and mean in bed. like I love all u girls writing that and yes ill read it. but atleast in my franciverse where Frank always has the unkempt thing going on (or maybe franciverse is js just across the hall) i cant wrap my head around it

like in my brain for sure Frank is slow and intimate. not gentle per se but definitely has no (or an infrequent) urge to go hard at you, I truly think he has enough violence and roughness in the rest of his life and atleast up until you specifically ask, I think he would just be happy with slow, deep, mindnumbing sex where he has a lazy hand over your throat, and just INTIMACY am I stupid and dumb and horrible

[bthls]

[professionallyunwell]

Frank became disgustingly obsessed when sniffles and hacking coughs would echo throughout the shared apartment. Every year like clock work your immune system gave up its battle and sickness would creep in rendering you helpless. Body aches. Migraines. Raw throat from hours of hacking up a lung. While your body imprinted its natural shape into the sofa from hours of self induced bedridden; Frank relished the next week of pure bliss.

Not because you were in pain or discomfort. That aspect made Franks heart break in a slow death. Never wanting his girl to feel the grips of reality slipping away as her body failed her.

The pure ecstasy being washed over by your sheer want for your man; completely devoid of any sexual nature. Whining for Frank to warm your frozen stature with his; becoming your personal furnace. Sniffling as you clung a little tighter to him. Nestling your head into the depths of his chest; wishing he could take away your despair.

Frank would whisk away in the kitchen making home made soups and herbal teas; his pretty lady deserving nothing less. “Come on Mama, open up. Gotta take this,” as he spoon fed you a tart red liquid that was supposed to aid in your recovering, only making you gag from the bitterness.

He would run a warmth bath for you, climbing in behind to massage your aching bones. Believing full heartedly that you shouldn’t lift a finger when he could it.

Frank wished to have this side of you more often. Encapsulated by the domestic actions of taking care of his most prized possession.

[mintchipped]

rb to tell ur mutuals ur fond of them

[kkovenn]

photo studies ^v^,,, technically this isn't frank castle but every photo of jb is lowkey frank castle to me ✌️🏃

[writingdose]

protect em dashes.

protect “not x, not y, but z” format.

protect short sentence stacking as a stylistic choice.

protect fanfic writers—who are kind enough to share their works with people to read for free—from ai witch hunts, speculations and accusations.

“don’t like don’t read” also applies to any fic that is ai-generated and any fic you think is ai-generated by the way. if you don’t like what you’re reading for any reason, you can always stop reading and exit the fic at any point. but harassment is never ever justified. no matter if you think you’ve found a noble excuse to do it. and also…

witch hunts, speculations and accusations harm the writing community as much as ai does. if not more. I don’t want to see another innocent writer get driven away from the community because someone decides to harass and accuse them for using ai just because their fic happens to have “ai telltales” — the same telltales ai got from having been trained on millions of human-made works to mimic how real humans actually write.

[sebaspiriz]

Daredevil

[dionolor]

Karen Page, woman of my dreams

One chance, give me one chance

[coldasyou]

Come on, jazz hands.

[punpunkillchan]

frank remembers everything. maybe it’s the training, but he knows dates like the back of his hand—anniversaries, your birthday, your family’s special dates—

He’s always the one who suggests something. “People like chocolate, how ‘bout chocolate? Or some’a those uh, fucking fruit flowers—“

He snaps his fingers in amusing display, trying to will the knowledge to arrive at the foreground of his mind. You can only barely resist the smirk as you supply him an answer.

“Edible arrangements?” You ask wryly; he brightens like the Fourth of July.

“Yeah—that good shit.” He snaps his fingers with ebullient manner. “People love that.”

“People,” you grin, “Or you?”

“Big man can’t have a reward every now and then?” He asks you, crossing over in easy stride. Leaning down to cage you within the spread of those big arms.

“What reward is that?” You smirk, having some inkling of the answer he’ll provide.

“Lookin’ at ‘em right now.” He grins. “Don’t need no other. Now come here.”

His mouth is rough, his tongue already making lave at the seam of your lips; but he’s excellent reward for you as well.

[punpunkillchan]

imagine Frank Castle who’s a sweet man but only with the privilege devoted to you: who brings you the flowers that he knows you like, who kisses you on the crown of your temple without any preamble. Who groans into the pulse of your throat how much he loves you when the two of you awaken

Who sloughs off the tough guy persona the second he meanders into your shared space, who becomes Frank again the second that his eyes settle on you—who knows that he’s home when he’s able to wrap you up in the swathe of his arms

“Missed you, honey,” he grunts in the tender spot behind your ear, his breath coaxing goosebumps up the vulnerable nape of your neck. “Y’miss me too?”

He already knows the answer—but like any big lug worth his salt—he wants to hear you say it.

[kkovenn]

Hey girl, just wanted to say I miss your wonderful writing, I’ve been re reading all your works. ☺️🩷

I hope you’re doing well <3

Can’t wait for more!

thank you so much !!! ^v^/ this is insanely heartwarming AAA

i'm doin okay 💕 just juggling a lot so writing has been slower than it already is, but trust !!! new fics will come out eventually 💐🙂‍↕️

[halfway-happyyy]

frank being weary of his girl approaching a dog on the street for a scratch and some biscuits, and all she can do is narrow her gaze at him in a frown, her stance firm.

"i don't know what the big deal is, frank, you were a stray once too."

and he laughs–amusedly–because again, she's got him beat.

[sacredblues]

Need his desperate face between my legs

[sochkila]

not a request but continuing your softdom!frank headcanon, i would also like to propose frank helping you during a work out? i feel like he’d definitely be there to provide you with proper support and motivation 🤭

imagine him helping you perfect push-ups 🙂‍↕️ his big hand on your back or on your stomach to help you understand what muscles you need to feel properly. or pull-ups!! him holding your hips and teaching you the correct grip on the bar.

it is all very self-indulgent but it’s been on my mind and i need to shareeeee 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

OMG NO BC LEMME TALK MY SHIT!!!

this would be SO hot and we would not get a single workout done other than a loooooot of cardio iykwim BUT HOOOLY GUACAMOLE strength training with Frank ?! 🤤

Also that man would be SO strict in the gym with you WHICH MAKES IT EVEN MORE HOTTTTT

I LOVE YOUR SELF INDULGENT MIND!!

I know you said not a req but here's where my mind went anyways bc I’m just a girl with 3 hour layover, a phone and a dream.

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You weren't a total novice when it came to exercising but you were never really a 'gym' girl - more of a 'pilates princess' as people say.

But, you'd been reading a lot about how important it is for women to strength train and bla-bla-bla. So fine, you thought, for the sake of longevity and a healthy 70 year old version of you, you finally asked Frank to take you to the gym with him.

And it's the way he sat you down and give you a run-down of what today's workout would entail for you. He wrote you out a full program - and he's so serious about it. Because the gym, and exercising to Frank was borderline how he kept his sanity for a while.

"alright, gonna start with full body, when ya build up a good base then we'll start doin a split yeah?" like he's explaining instructions to a high risk mission. And you're just all "mhm, okay Frankie" all chirpy and smily at his stern face. Before you jump into his truck.

Into the gym you both walk, you with your cute matching set and Frank with his loose trackies, wife-beater and zipped up dark hoodie. Two opposites, hand in hand walking into the gym together.

The regulars had seen Frank multiple times before, he was the gruff guy who keeps his hood on most of the time, grunting away under a barbel. The ominous looking guy that most people knew to leave alone.

So, imagine everyones surprise when he walks in with a bright smiling pretty thing on his arm. However, no one has a death wish - so all of a sudden the floor, the ceiling, the weight stack... literally anything looks more interesting than you.

He's got you set-up on the pull-up bar, Frank is planted right behind you "hands up" you nod palms wrapping around the metal.

"palms towards you, gon get more biceps, palms away gon get more back" he says as he reaches up to flip your grip so the whites of your palm face you before they skim over your flexed bicep.

"gimme five" he orders, softened with a quick kiss on your cheek

"FIVE?! Frank. I've never even been able to do three by myself" you look back at him in disbelief.

"s'why i'm here, cmon, up" he pats the side of your hip as he breaks a small smirk.

you sigh pulling yourself up.

First rep - not so bad, easy even.

Second rep - okay a little more effort, still not too bad.

Third rep - your pull becomes a little jerky, shoulders starting to hitch up by your ears

"gotta pull those shoulder blades down baby, get those lats working" feeling his palm smooth over the side of your crop then down the side of your torso.

“Fr-ank I c-can’t” you’re grunting into your fourth attempt not even making it a quarter way before you feel your arms starting to give way.

And you feel his palms grip the outer curve of your thigh “you’re my girl aint’ya? Said my girls doin five” his fingers digging into the meat as he’s assisting you through your last two reps “atta girl, one more c’mon” he encourages you as you finish your last pull.

“Yyyyeah there you go baby” he says so proud when your turn around with a big smile on your face

AHHH I could go on and on about how he would help you through different exercises but I’ll shut up

BUT LIKE omg him cueing you through a deadlift, palm patting your butt as he teaches you how to hinge your hips properly you grab the barbell

OR LIKE and overhead press and his behind you again, light taps of his calloused hands on your triceps helping you push and a kiss the back of your head when you finish the last rep.

And the worst part of all this is that he’s not even trying to seduce you!!! He’s taking this so seriously and that makes the mess between your leggings THAT much worse.

Ah I need this man to be my gym buddy, not only because the obvious reason AWOOGAAA but he would be so encouraging in such a tough no bs way - like you could throw any excuse at him and he’s just rolling his eyes like “yeah yeah let’s go next set”

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Also, a teensy but different to gym training with Frank but I've actually been working on this one shot hehe