When We’re Thirty: In college, you and Matt swore if you were both single at 30 you’d get married to each other. After all, what's a little marriage between friends? Besides you had plenty of time until then, you hadn’t even graduated yet. There’s nearly a decade until then. And that’s only if you were both single. (Ongoing series)
Gender-Neutral Reader
Empty Silk: A frustrating, restless night with only one answer: Matt. Unfortunately, he’s still out in the suit, leaving you to quietly wait for his return so you can sleep. (Fluff.)
Paradise in Purgatory: You were all musicians in college during your free time, playing small venues. Until one Halloween night Foggy approaches you to join a band made up of one Foggy Nelson, Matt Murdock and Karen Page. And when you see them play for the first time? You were instantly sold. Quickly slotting into the little group and forming a new band. Now navigating college life together and the rest of life after that too, as a band and maybe a little more. (Ongoing series, poly fic with Foggy Nelson & Karen Page) (Currently on hiatus)
Sleepy Compensation & Sweet Smiles: A typical night in which you wait for Matt to come home and Foggy sleepily follows. (Fluff. Poly fic with Foggy Nelson)
A Calm Night: One night you find yourself on the rooftop above the apartment. Eventually both your partners join you. (Fluff. Poly fic with Foggy Nelson.)
Gender-Neutral Reader
Paradise in Purgatory: You were all musicians in college during your free time, playing small venues. Until one Halloween night Foggy approaches you to join a band made up of one Foggy Nelson, Matt Murdock and Karen Page. And when you see them play for the first time? You were instantly sold. Quickly slotting into the little group and forming a new band. Now navigating college life together and the rest of life after that too, as a band and maybe a little more. (Ongoing series, poly fic with Matt Murdock & Karen Page) (Currently on hiatus)
Sleepy Compensation & Sweet Smiles: A typical night in which you wait for Matt to come home and Foggy sleepily follows. (Fluff. Poly fic with Matt Murdock)
A Calm Night: One night you find yourself on the rooftop above the apartment. Eventually both your partners join you. (Fluff. Poly fic with Matt Murdock.)
Gender-Neutral Reader
Paradise in Purgatory: You were all musicians in college during your free time, playing small venues. Until one Halloween night Foggy approaches you to join a band made up of one Foggy Nelson, Matt Murdock and Karen Page. And when you see them play for the first time? You were instantly sold. Quickly slotting into the little group and forming a new band. Now navigating college life together and the rest of life after that too, as a band and maybe a little more. (Ongoing series, poly fic with Matt Murdock & Foggy Nelson) (Currently on hiatus)
Request:: Yandere Matt and Foggy team up, can it be headcannons with a gn reader?
Pairing:: Matt Murdock with Teen!Reader who has shadow bending powers.
Reader:: GN--Male--Female--Other (specify)
Request::Yes || No
Warning/s:: obsessive behavior, mention of harassment, blood and murder, stalking, some spoilers of Daredevil and yandere-behavior all around really.
Summary: Matt and Foggy meet you, which causes them to fall in a very deep spiral of obsession, manipulation, and gore...
A/N:: This took awhile- might make a part 2, but it depends on what you all say !!
so first of all,
Let's say they met you through someone they know, like Karen. She introduces you to them after inviting you to a celebration with them after winning a case, they both enter Josie's laughing as they head over to the place they usually sit when Foggy suddenly sees an extra person.
He's suddenly confused, wondering who the person beside Karen was. Foggy looks at Matt before asking if he knew who the person was, he just assumed it was someone flirting with Karen, but he wasn't fully sure. Maybe it was someone being rude or harassing her, they both didn't wanna risk it after what happened with James Wesley.
Matt decided to approach the two of you first, trying his best not to eavesdrop since he knew it was wrong. He walked near Karen and standing beside her with Foggy, "Hi, I'm Matt Murdock, who are you?" he said tensely.
Your head raised up and faced the both of them with a look of confusion, wondering who they were for a few moments till it finally reaches your brain, they were Karen's friends! You shook your head a bit before answering the question "I'm Reader, and you're Matt and Foggy If I'm correct?"
Foggy looks at Karen, hoping she would explain who Reader was to them. Karen stared at the three for a bit before saying "Oh right! As they said, this is Reader and they're a close friend of mine from my childhood". She smiled as she introduced you to them, hoping that you all would get along and it wouldn't get awkward since that wouldn't work well..
"Hi! I'm Reader as Karen said, and you two must be Matt and Foggy!" You said as you waved at them with excitement evident in your voice. Foggy smiled at your excitement as he waved back as well, whilst Matt smiled with hesitance, unsure if you were a criminal or not.
You started small conversations with Foggy as Karen and Matt chatted as well, but Matt was still unnerved by you for some reason. He wasn't even sure why honestly! you were nice and got along well with Foggy and Karen, so why did you seem to be hiding something, he thought.
You all went your separate ways as you waved at Karen, Foggy and Matt who were walking the same direction together. You walked away as you all said goodbye to each other, feeling a bit unnerved, as though eyes were on them.
Matt, saying his goodbyes as he ran and changed into his suit, before finding and following you. He wanted to make sure you weren't a criminal of sorts, that's what he said to himself at least. He wasn't sure why he felt this way, why his heart kept beating loudly around you the moment he heard your voice, why he couldn't speak or even form phrases near you, and why he felt as though you belonged to him... but he was with Foggy! he knew he shouldn't be feeling this way about someone else..
He assumed you were using something against him at this point, he's never felt such strong emotions unless it was with Foggy which he felt nervous about since he didn't wanna betray Foggy.. but little did he know, his boyfriend currently felt the same way.
As Foggy walked home, he couldn't get you out of his mind. He doesn't even know why! he just assumes it was your charm of sorts, like how some people use jokes or actions to get people to befriend them. He knows he shouldn't feel this way, he knows it's as wrong as the day comes! but you're weirdly just too amazing...
You walked home, slower and slower as the hairs on your neck stood up. You felt as if something was watching you, following you, stalking you. You just assumed you were paranoid, but didn't shrug off the fact that someone may be watching you, you held your phone out with a taser in your pocket so that you were prepared just incase.
Matt jumped around following you when he suddenly hears the crackle of a taser, confused as to why you had turned it on when no one was approaching you at all. He had heard your whispers of someone potentially following you, he immediately got worried as an immense amount of emotions stirred inside of him.
He moved a bit closer from where he was before, thus making you feel even more uncomfortable causing you to flinch a bit and your heartbeat raise. He immediately heard your heartbeat raise suddenly, that was when he realized, you knew he was there..
His eyes widened, realizing that you knew someone was there. He was confused as to how you noticed, from what he knew and gathered, you were a normal person. He jumps away from where he was crouching with little to no sound, running back to his apartment where Foggy was most likely waiting.
He jumped on the fire exit of his apartment which was the same time you noticed the person had left, you sighed in relief as you continued walking to your apartment. Fear and adrenaline was still running through your veins, causing you to walk faster as your breathing got worse with tears building up in your eyes.
You took out your phone and pressed a random contact, a few tears escape your eyes as you close your door and slide down on it. With your body unable to move, you just sat with your back facing the door, sobbing as you waited for them to pick up and answer your call. You heard a click from your phone, your head raises as you hear them say "Reader..what's happening there, are you okay?"
Your breathing got back to normal for a little bit, allowing you to speak. "I-i feel like someone's following and watching me Sam, I know it's not paranoia since I h-heard them.." you said as you slowly stood up, leaning against the wall as you walked to the kitchen for some water.
You took a pitcher out and put him on speaker as you poured yourself a glass. You heard Sam breath out a bit shakily "Okay, I'm somewhere else right now so I can't help, but do you want me to call some people to see if I can get you to move..?", he said slowly as he hoped you said yes, not wanting you to be stuck in a place where someone was practically stalking and watching you.
Matt fell back on the couch as he sighed while Foggy treated his cuts, he zoned out a bit as he decided to hear in on what you're doing right now. He hoped you were talking about him or Foggy, but tensed when he heard a man saying "If I can get you to move..?". Foggy stared at him with worry as he asked Matt "What's got you wall tensed up, Matt?", he stared at Foggy before blurting out "Reader's gonna move!".
Foggy stared at Matt with a bit of shock, wondering why he blurted that out before coming to a thought of 'Matt likes them, like I like them?'. He has a frown and gives Matt a small hug before saying with a smile that was far from kind "Don't worry, I'm sure we can get them to stay here!". Matt nods as he smirks before giving Foggy a small kiss as they both sit on the couch and watch the TV, plans of how to keep you in Hell's Kitchen being formed. You would stay there, no matter what..
For the Valentine's Day prompts: Ya know what's better than getting flowers from your man? GIVING flowers TO your man. Can our beautiful boy (Foggy and/or Matt, I'll let you decide) get a Valentine's Day bouquet?
sen my fucking baby of course i'll write this i love the idea so much omg and i know we talked about it but for context for readers i'm doing poly mattfoggy x reader
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it wasn't planned. no the valentines plans were entirely set long in advance and had absolutely nothing to do with what you'd just done. but you'd passed the flower stand on your walk to work and just couldn't pass by, head too full with thoughts of both of your boyfriends that waited for you at the office.
you'd grabbed roses for foggy, already knowing the way he'd turn bright fucking red at such a romantic display. he was always so fucking sappy about stuff, that man who loved louder than anyone else you'd ever met. matt however was harder to pick for, you'd spent a good ten minutes looking over all of your options before finally deciding on daisies. something about the delicate nature of them felt right for him, understated beauty matched.
you're sure you probably looked goofy walking through hell's kitchen. all dressed up in business casual, bag tossed haphazardly over your shoulder while you held two giant bouquets of flowers, one in each hand. you're also sure matt had spoiled the surprise for himself with his enhanced senses the second you got within two block of the office, only furthered by the sounds of you struggling with the front door with no available hands.
that idea proven by the soft affectionate smile already plastered on his face when you bustled in the door to nelson and murdock with a breathless grin. "happy valentines day!"
matt was coming towards you within moments of your entrance, taking both his set of flowers and your bag from your shoulder to lighten the load. his uncanny ability to know everything, leading him to the right flowers somehow.
foggy popped his head out from his office to see what the commotion was just to melt into a face too familiar to matts that you had to laugh. "are those- are those for me?"
"yeah foggy baby, they're for you." you hummed as he walked fully into the room, tears already forming in his eyes as he practically slammed into you. hands around your hips as he pulled you into the air, spinning you around in the most ridiculous reaction.
matt laughed from next to you both, hands moving to support your back so that foggy didn't take you all the way down in his enthusiasm. "got me flowers too," he cooed when you were finally back on your feet.
foggy had taken his flowers, rifling through the cabinets to find anything that could possibly double as a vase. "yeah, but i got roses matty."
matt chuckled softly, pulling you into his arms to kiss your forehead and whisper, "thank you he's gonna think about this for years sweetheart."
Congrats on 800! I adore your writing so much and was thinking for the major arcana; reversed high priestess with mattfoggy x reader where Foggy has been neglecting himself in favour of looking after Matt and the reader and they have a chill day looking after him.
I'm not too familiar with the major arcana and hope this is the right interpretation? Anyways congrats on 800 and here's to many more my wonderful mutual!
Thank you so much, my lovely mutual! And thank you for all the support you've given me- I appreciate it :)
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The High Priestess reversed; neglecting own needs to take care of others/ find themselves highly-desired by others but may question their motives or the attention may make one feel uncomfortable
Foggy was always the one to take care of both you and Matt.
He was the one to patch up Matt after he had a bad night of patrolling and when Claire wasn’t available. He was the one to make sure both you and Matt were keeping yourselves alive. Always reminding you to drink water, making Matt eat some good food-
He was a worrier, and in many cases, you would have to wrap your body around him in bed to stop him from pacing the apartment while Matt was out doing his vigilante work.
Foggy was an older brother- and his instinct to take care of people he loved seeped into the relationship. Taking care of Matt, making sure you were doing well, and the firm work on top of that- Foggy was bound to collapse one day.
Matt noticed first. He could hear how Foggy’s heart would beat erratically. Sometimes, his heart would slow- as if he were asleep, but sometimes it would beat too fast. Matt could hear how Foggy’s steps were slightly sluggish- and how he stumbled frequently. And Matt was worried- Foggy seemed to be too focused on your wellbeing and his- and not focused on himself.
In a sense, Matt felt guilty- if he wasn’t Daredevil, would Foggy worry less?
(‘Don’t say that Matt. I know how much all this means to you.’ Foggy sighed out, as he handed you the bloody rags used from wiping off all the blood. ‘You wouldn’t stop even if we asked you to.’
‘But-’
‘Matty, we love you, okay? We worry no matter what you do. And we’re not going to stop you from doing something that you think you need to do,’ you softly said, gently caressing Matt’s bruised face.
‘I’m probably going to worry about you even without your whole nightly job- y’know. What if he falls down a flight of stairs?’
The three of you laughed at Foggy’s words, and Matt could feel the tension seep from his shoulders.)
You noticed how tired Foggy looked these days. You noticed your lover’s over reliance on caffeine. You noticed the bags under his eyes. And you also noticed his lack of talking. But he was always there for you. Taking care of you, even though you could see him on the verge of collapsing.
You adored Foggy- and his apparent need to take care of both you and Matt. But you loathed how he would often neglect his own needs. Both your lovers were selfless to an extreme, and you loved them (Unbeknownst to you, they thought the same thing about you. Giving and compassionate to a fault-).
So, you and Matt devised a plan-
(‘Foggy’s been too focused on taking care of us, Matty. What should we do?’ you hissed at your other lover, as you leaned towards his sitting form.
‘We should take care of him now-’
‘But how? I mean, first of all you should try not going patrolling- or at least try not to get severely injured whilst you’re out.’
Both you and Matt watched as Foggy nearly tripped over his feet getting some case files over to his desk.
‘I’m fine-’ Foggy called out as he shut the door to his office.
‘He is definitely not fine,’ you mumbled, knowing full well that Matt could hear you.
‘No, he is not.’
A brief silence passed between you and Matt. You could see the cogs in Matt’s mind spinning as he pursed his lips.
‘How about Friday? We can try and do everything so that Friday’s completely free for Foggy to relax with us.’
You nodded at Matt’s suggestion, before smiling.
‘Better get through all these case files then, Murdock- it’s already Tuesday.’)
You and Matt worked harder than ever- focused on the cases at hand. Karen helped the two of you out too, after she heard about your plan to take care of your other lover. She had noticed Foggy overworking, and she had been worried about him too.
And lo and behold, Friday came upon you. You awoke to quiet shuffling. And you opened your eyes blearily to see Foggy attempting to break out of Matt’s hold and failing. He locked eyes with you and mouthed for you to help him.
You shook your head ‘no’.
“Stay in bed, Fogs- we don’t have to go to work today,” Matt murmured, his face buried into the top of your head.
“What do you mean we don’t have to go to work today? We have case files to get through- clients to meet-”
You manoeuvred your body so that you were leaning over Matt’s torso, to press a firm kiss on Foggy’s forehead. The man let out a soft confused sound as he stopped struggling.
“We took care of it, beloved.” You crooned out. “Don’t worry. Let Matty and me take care of you today.”
“You’ve been looking out for us Fogs- it’s only fair that we look out for you too.”
You watched as the worried expression on Foggy’s face melt into one of pure adoration at the two of you.
You nestled closer into Matt’s side, and you could see Foggy do the same. And as the warmth of the three of you mingled, you thought-
The three of you were in a relationship- you would take care of each other, and you won’t let the others neglect themselves for your sake. And by the way Matt’s rough fingers squeezed firmly at your waist, you assumed he felt the same.
Foggy took care of the two of you, so the two of you would always reciprocate.
A collaborative Daredevil Band AU by @rev-glut and @raelwrites
You were all musicians in college during your free time, playing small venues. Until one Halloween night Foggy approaches you to join a band made up of one Foggy Nelson, Matt Murdock and Karen Page. And when you see them play for the first time? You were instantly sold. Quickly slotting into the little group and forming a new band. Now navigating college life together and the rest of life after that too, as a band and maybe a little more.
Summary: One night you find yourself on the rooftop above the apartment. Eventually both your partners join you.
Info: Fluff. Written with a female Reader in mind but no gender-pronouns are used so feel free to interpret as you want! 0.8k words.
Prompt: “what are you doing out here by yourself?”
It’s been some time since you’ve seen the stars. The last time was probably that camping trip you went on 3 years ago. You’ve long gotten used to the city stars of artificial lights. It came with the most amazing people too so you wouldn’t trade it.
You’re not sure how long ago you snuck out of bed and grabbed one of the spare blankets before quietly going to the roof. Matt really needed his rest. He came back early tonight, since it was oddly calm, he said. Foggy, of course, was happy to hear that and have Matt back before getting his own beauty sleep. You too were glad Matt was back and injury-free.
However you didn’t sleep for long before waking up. Once you realized it would take awhile to get back to sleep, even with both partners happily and safely in bed with you, you got up to get some fresh air. That was at least 20 minutes ago. Now you’ve just been watching the city, wrapped up in a blanket with some slight wind blowing. Nothing major, in fact it was nice.
It’s like your brain has slowed down for a little bit. Most thoughts are simply just fleeting. Random observations about those around you. Spending a few minutes on Matt and Foggy, your wonderful boys. Both stubborn and kind, intelligent and strong, loyal, and most importantly both are safely here at home.
The door behind you creaks open. With a glance back you see a very familiar brunet. “What are you doing out here by yourself?” Matt asks, softly padding over to you.
You shrug. “Couldn’t sleep.” Your tone matches his. “I wanted some fresh air.” It is nice to just sit outside for a moment, not doing anything but taking in the scenery. “You were right, it is oddly calm tonight.” You say as Matt settles down next to you. Immediately you throw part of the blanket around him.
“How long have you been out here?” Your head easily falls against his shoulder. You hum.
“A little before one.”
Matt makes a noise that you can easily decipher after years of knowing him. This one is both concern and disbelief with a hint of affection. “Sweetheart, it's been over 40 minutes.”
“Oh. I didn’t realize how long it’d been.” Before Matt can respond the door creaks open again, this time revealing Foggy.
“I didn’t know we all decided to leave bed for the rooftop.” Punctuating his sentence with a yawn as you open an arm to welcome him.
“Sorry darling, I just wanted some fresh air after waking up. I didn’t think you or Matt would wake up too and follow me up here.” Easily he leans on you with the blanket around him now. You all made it a point to buy bigger blankets once you realized how difficult it got trying to put all three of you under one.
“Well it happened. How long have you been out here?”
You smile. “You just missed that conversation, dear. I’ve been out here for over 40 minutes and Matty’s just been here for a few minutes.”
“It is oddly calm out here.” Matt repeats with a grin.
“Yes, I can second that now.” There have been so few cars out and you haven’t heard a single siren at all.
“Bed’s are calm too, nice, but you’re nicer.” Foggy mumbles, snuggling into you. Both you and Matt laugh.
“We can go back to bed, dear.” You’re prepared to get up, ready to shift your weight, but Foggy says,
“Nah. We’re already here, we can stay for a bit.”
“Okay.” So you settle back into your impromptu snuggle session on the roof, looking out at the city.
Eventually you all get up to move back to bed. You hand Foggy off to Matt so you can gather up the blanket. Their hands linked and Matt’s arm looped in yours, despite the blanket taking up nearly all of your arms, you head downstairs. Untangling from Matt to set the blanket down somewhere to be washed another day.
In the bedroom Foggy says, “You’re going in the middle now so you can’t leave again.” From where he’s already settled. Matt was there earlier, a rare occurrence since he usually came to bed later and therefore took one of the outer sections. Sometimes you and Foggy dragged him into the middle when he came back after making sure he was okay.
You laugh a little. “Okay, Fogs.” Crawling into bed with Matt right behind you. Quickly you all fall back into place, Matt leaning over to kiss Foggy and you goodnight before arms were slung around waists and chests and legs tangled together. You and Foggy trade your own kisses before going back to sleep, content.
In the morning you’ll offer Foggy hot chocolate while Matt makes breakfast, thankful none of you have work that day so you’re all free to spend it with each other and grateful for how much love he has in his life. Foggy will plant a kiss on his cheek leaving a chocolate residue behind and you’ll all laugh about it as you set aside a mug for Matt too.
