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oh jees writer's choice okay okay okay ;claps; for you, my dearest! i feel like you personally know all my secrets with our talks about tbitb so i'm flipping this!
i'm picking Canvassed, ayy
- So for this I had it written in Amy's POV prior to tps2 arrival and im upset we didn't get the best outcome in canon for her, to tell the truth. i'm fond of her here, though. she’s even a lil gay lmao -
Frank brings a hand up to reset a blown-around strand of hair behind her ear, his fingers tracing her cheek. She can't help the way her eyes light up with relishing anticipation when she spots Karen lingering her own on the cut in his lip. “Are you okay?”
“Jesus Christ, Karen,” he says. It's a real, true laugh now, bubbling up from deep in his chest. The anger from before is a distant memory now. He rests his mouth at her forehead when she lowers her gaze and pets his jaw again, careful to avoid the bruises creeping beneath her fingers. One of her hands settle against his collarbone. Oh, he's never living this down.
“You go toe to toe with Wilson Fisk and nearly get killed by that crazy dude in the devil outfit, and you're asking him if he's okay?” Amy finally butts in, pointing at the gruff mess in combat boots in their company.
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THIS MAN DRIVES ALL NIGHT TO SEE HERRRRRRRR and gets dragged from BOTH SIDES in the end. ugh i loved it, i remember being too giddy to get it all out at the time. i will always always support a tag-team drag for frank. more is better.
ask for the director’s cut
