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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

@thesecretdetectivecollection’s sweet, sweet whump h/c fic for the prompt Water !

Summary: Matt takes an unexpected dip in the Hudson in the middle of winter and proceeds to collapse into the first abandoned space he finds. It's just his luck that that happens to be Frank Castle's safehouse. --- Frank's on his way back from patrol when he sees a broken window and a heap of wet red fabric. Someone in hell is definitely looking up and laughing at him.

[frattweek]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

@7sadic-writter7​’s feels-and-whump first chapter, for the prompt Water !

[frattweek]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

@thesecretdetectivecollection’s fic for the prompt Nail - not for the faint of heart !

Summary: Fisk thinks it would be fitting for the Devil of Hell's Kitchen to die by crucifixion. Frank Castle disagrees.

[frattweek]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

@ka5hew’s h/c fic for the prompt water!

Summary: He hit the water and it felt like concrete, cold and hard. He tried to breath but the water just filled his lungs, in his nose, in his mouth. It was everywhere. He was surrounded, he was going to drown.

[frattweek]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

This fic was posted for the prompt Red !

Summary: Frank is having a shit day week month. Red does what he does best. Aggravate Frank. Give a helping hand.

[frattweek]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Iithril’s fic for the prompt Water !

Summary: After a mission gone wrong, Frank decides Matt needs some time out of the city. And he knows exactly where to go.

[frattweek]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

SaturnChild’s angsty fic for the prompt Heart !

Summary: Most of the time, Matthew was fine. He was a lawyer by day, he gave his hardest in the firm. He never missed a day at work, he wouldn't stand for letting Foggy and Karen down once again. Most of the time, he was fine. He was a vigilante by night, he didn't stay out as much as he used too, as a promise he kept to his two friends. He saved people, he put others in jail, he tried to keep peace as much as he could in his little corner of the world. Most days, Matthew was fine. He could ignore the white static buzzing through his head, the lack of appetite, the heaviness setting in his bones. And then, there were days he couldn’t.

[frattweek]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

@xycuro-illuminati’s fic for the prompt Heart !

Summary: "Red, you feeling alright?" Frank asked carefully. 

Matt gave himself another minute, just in case it was a delayed effect. After a couple more minutes, there were still no changes. 

"I feel fine," Matt said with a shrug.