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"Banana peel—What the fuck is this, the goddamn Looney Toons? You think I'm what, fuckin'…Bugs Bunny or some shit? What the fuck does that make you, huh? Jessica Rabbit?"

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"Banana peel—What the fuck is this, the goddamn Looney Toons? You think I'm what, fuckin'…Bugs Bunny or some shit? What the fuck does that make you, huh? Jessica Rabbit?"
missing frank castle hours give him back to me. NOW.
✁ frank or wanda lol
send me a ✁ with two names and i’ll tell you whom my muse would save.
"They've both caused irreparable damage. Hurt people beyond measure. And... they've both proved themselves." He fell silent, weighing up the scales. "Not that she'd need my help, but for the sake of her children, I'd save Wanda."
❛ i don’t want to be with anyone else. i only want you. no matter the consequences. ❜ / wanda, @ frank ! <3
" NO, NO, LISTEN ... ", his sentence is cut short by a pleased sigh, she moved closer, her forehead set against the side of his. His skin tingles and his heart starts running laps around his chest. It felt good, her so close he could reach out, grab her wrist, his thumb sitting against her pulse. Its drum is calming. " You deserve better ... a HELLUVA LOT better than me. I'm damaged goods. I can't be your burden. I'd ", a hot sharp resentful breath escapes him. " I'd never forgive myself. Never. I don't want that for you, you hear me? " Rough hands take and tilt her head his way, dark eyes set on hers. " You're special. Better than this world deserves. That's what you are to me and that's what you deserve. ", His eyes avert. " I'm dirty. "
❝ you need to rest, you don’t have to do it all today. ❞ / wanda, @ frank ! <3
Rest? He wanted to, but they both know the punisher has a one-track mind. Frank, exhausted as he may be, had to wait he hoped but there is no energy left in these muscles that soften against her body. She's a lullaby, her fingers in his hair made him sleepy yet still, he argued, " I can't. ". Sleepy eyes blink slowly. " The bastards ... they won't go far. If they thought they caught me in that trap they'll be lookin' for a body in that mess to make their little backs stop shiverin'. I have to go so I can finish this. " In a minute, for now, he listens to her head beat. He'd go in a minute. Won't he?
TAG DROP.
WITHOUT ARMOUR. i may hide on twitter because im fREAKING OUT OVER DAREDEVIL RN. GOOD GOD.