#foggyestidea

[ireallycannotsee-blog]

@foggyestidea // F O  G  g Y

“So what if I lost my pants while in a fight?”

[starfatedleonne]

Faces from the Past || Tauriel&Foggy || Closed RP

@foggyestidea

  “Well would you look at who it is-” Started Tauriel as she stopped in her tracks from where she’d been making her way out of the precinct, emerald hues falling upon the lawyer making his way into the Interrogation room.     

  “If it isn’t one of my favorite lawyers- what’s it been? Nearly 2 bloody years?” She continued, a grin working it’s way across her features before she stepped forward, long arms drawing him into an embrace. “How’ve you been, Fog?” 

[starfatedleonne]

Having ot3 feels with 

  @foggyestidea   and @ireallycannotsee    

is my idea of a good evening. 

All aboard the feels train.

[ireallycannotsee-blog]

@foggyestidea // WISHLIST IDEA.

Matt’s shoulders sag-- his lips are pursed and he has that oh so lovely pensive pouty face going on: what can he say to atone for how he feels? Nothing, honestly. Karen left him at the altar, and what was worse... the investment of a small sum of a thousand dollars or the emotional toil with what came next? 

So it had been a crazy idea, what they did next.

Foggy had gotten him out of it. He’d told Matt that no, he could not dillydally and think about Karen.

Needless to say, he’s pouting because he genuinely forgot that it was a couples cruise... and instead of wasting the money... he decided to take Foggy with him. 

For better or worse, till’ death do they part... Franklin Nelson and Matt Murdock have to act like they’re married.

Two ‘gay’ men on a couple’s cruise.

What in the fuck could go wrong?

One thing is for sure...

Matt will always write this off as one of the better moments of his life.

They had just got settled in, bags all placed on the bed... the one bed... and Matt had just been laying there, sighing, groaning that Karen wasn’t there, when Foggy piped up about hitting the buffet.

“Foggy,” Matt whispered, hand covering his face, “is all you think about... food?”

[ireallycannotsee-blog]

@foggyestidea

[text] Froggy there’s a daredevil teddy bear on your desk

[text] Happy late valentines

[text] Damnit it said Froggy instead of F O G G Y didn’t it

[cxtholicboy-blog]

Text: Picking up McDonald's, what do you want?

[;;Foggocado]

[text] chicken nuggets, fries, and a vanilla milkshake[text] don’t judge my dietary habits… 

[irxnfxst]

foggyestidea

"Foggy... Foggy, dear, come here please," he called from the other room. The other was met by a hell of a sight when he came in; Danny was holding their daughter at an arms length. She'd completely covered herself and most of the kitchen cabinets in peanut butter. "...Help."

[fenagain-archived]

“upsy daisy” - foggyestidea ||

Fen blinked her eyes open as she realized she was being picked up. They groggily cracked open, only to fall again a few seconds later. She didn't know what was going on, but she could tell someone was carrying her. “Hello?” She mumbled, confused and starting to struggle.