#matt 001

[archiemorgan]

Who: @mattswheeler and Archie Where: Matt's apartment When: Some evening, March 2024 Growing up in Kismet Harbor, Archie had a big group of school friends. However, until adulthood, he only maintained a few of those friendships, ones that meant the most to him. Matt Wheeler, being his childhood best friend was still someone he truly cared about. Plus both being adults and living in the same town and both enjoying video games, was something they were able to hold onto for the years to come.

Having a guy's night filled with pizza, video games, and maybe some booze or some weed, was just what Archie needed after a long day of phone calls and zoom meetings. Bringing a six pack of beer with him, he knocked on his friend's front door, whistling to himself, the song that had been playing on the radio of his car when he parked it near by.

[ofreddragon]

@thestupid--theproud 

Dimitri stood outside Matt Murdock’s office, in truth he knew he should’ve have been here himself but his patient wasn’t getting justice and he’d read that if anyone could get this fixed it would be Mr. Murdock. He waited until he was called into the office smiling softly at the male who moved to sit across from him. “Hello, Mr. Murdock I thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to meet with me. This is about some recent case to probably come on your radar about how one of my patients killed their caregiver.”

[testcsterone]

@lawsofhedonism

the entire congregation he’s holding hostage look at him with complete terror in their eyes, though none look as alarmed as the boy he towers over. their fear is understandable. crowe can feel the effects of the supermoon forcing his humanity to wane more quickly than normal, his already gargantuan body slowly taking on an even more inhuman visage with the glow of his eyes and elongation of his claws. “this is the virgin you're offering? i can’t breed this!” crowe’s irritation is evident, though the rules of this supermoon don’t state that he has to plant a baby. in fact, an untouched hole or two serving as a receptacle should suffice. with the way his shift is coming on now, it’s not like he has spare time to waste. he palms the boy’s head like a basketball and lifts him up by his skull, bringing him close to give the sacrifice a couple sniffs. with a growl, crowe tosses him down into a nearby pew, scratching at the clothes that have begun to rip from his enlarging, hairy muscles. “he’ll do. per our agreement, you may all leave with your lives. this one probably won’t survive the night. i suggest you leave before you have to witness his defilement.” 

[stargirlberry-blog1]

LOCATION: Scandals DATE & TIME: 16/08 (some ungodly hour) OPEN TO: @mattxrutherford

Rachel hadn’t known what she’d been expecting out of the night, she’d never been to a gay bar before. She’d never been to any bar before. She’d never really been invited anywhere before. She’d tried to contain her excitement, but an influx of new students who were actively interested and impressed by glee club meant an opportunity for friends that had never presented itself before.She couldn’t possibly pass up a chance to be included or involved, even if it was likely to be a very bad decision. A very bad one indeed. 

However, a couple of drinks in, purchased by a very nice drag queen over in the corner and it seemed like the best decision she’d ever made in her entire life. She was having a fantastic time. She’d possibly not thought through the ensemble, and had been required to ditch the themed sweater an hour into the night, but aside from that — it was all going swimmingly.

“Matt!” she screeched, as she noticed her friend (and wasn’t that a lovely word), over by the bar. “Matt! Matt! Matt!”

She figured continually repeating his name at an increasingly higher pitch was guaranteed to get his attention, but she made her way through the crowd over to him anyway, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing a clumsy kiss to his cheek.

“You’re so beautiful, a beautiful soul. I can tell, you have beautiful soul like eyes.”

[levilaroux]

Things had yet to settle down since the ball, he finds himself now tending to another small arm wound from his most recent giant spider encounter, nothing serious, it looked worse than it actually was; a superficial gash if you will. He’d just finished cleaning it and wrapping it up himself, he didn’t want to bother the sweet nurse as he had before when it hadn’t been anything serious. Still in the back of his mind he has to worry if those disgusting things carried any kind of diseases, he knew not much on spiders except for he hated them and that he thought the whole forest ought to be burned down with the lot of them... Even as a child he could recall occasionally being teased by his friends because of how sketched out the eight legged creatures tended to make him, it didn’t matter the size of them either. They would be proud of him now though, he thinks. He hadn’t even flinched once when he’d went back to help Cesar! As he sits there he muses on his old friends, many of them lost to the winds of time and scattered, his adult life had been a lonely one, even more so when it had always been easy to look down on his profession. He was as legit as they came now though, part of him almost wished he could of rubbed it in everyone’s face that ever had a distaste for his family or himself. Levi was someone now. Someone his queen had needed, someone his current friends had needed, someone he hoped one day that a wife might need (although he thinks his job might make him for a terrible husband seeing as he’s always gone). His eyes scan down the hall upon hearing the footsteps of another, he goes to rise, there was no telling what kind of royalty might have been walking around here and he didn’t want to be rude just in case. As if fate would have it he can’t believe who he’s seeing though; he squints his eyes before rubbing at them almost childishly. “Matt—?!” Levi utters out as if it had been an old instinct he regretted almost instantly, he visibly winces when the name comes out his mouth. He should have turned heel and left the moment he’d spotted him but he didn’t out of some sense of nostalgia due to reminiscing about old friends...and those that had once looked down on him. Matt fell into both of these categories thanks to his father. Things really wouldn’t settle down for even five minutes for Levi would they?

@armcnds​