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thunder

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(we were in love, we were in love)

Though we have sparred, wrestled and raged, I can tell you: I love him each day

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drew a butterfly

have a nice day

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you: mayday loves ify me, an intellectual: mayday loves the wheel backstage

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trying to plan meals but she has other ideas

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still just drawing slightly misshapen heads but awfully content to do so

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so good at faces

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look at her!!!

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i'm writing the dramatic reunion fic

“This is good,” Foggy says, kissing him again. “I like this.”  “Okay,” Matt says, nodding eagerly, wanting to give him everything like it’ll make him stay. “I can do this.”  His hands drag Foggy’s coat off his body and leave it on the floor. His mouth traces the slope of Foggy’s neck, his tongue tastes salt and living and the subtle movement of Foggy’s pulse that’s pounding in his ears.  Matt has never touched Foggy like this but Foggy’s never been dead, either. When they’re both half-dressed, when Foggy is on top of him in bed with their bodies pressed together in ways that make Matt feel like he’s going insane, Matt’s struck with how fucking alive he is and starts crying before he realizes that it’s happening. He tells Foggy to keep going but Foggy shushes him, moves to lay facing him, pulling Matt in to kiss his forehead and his temple and murmur, “It’s okay, you’re okay, I got you, buddy, I’m here, I’m sorry, I’m so fucking sorry, Matty,” and hold him until Matt stops shaking.

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fussy baby

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close enough, welcome back sanders sides

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i do think id look good as fuck after receiving an obviously lethal blow. like i feel id do a great job looking down at my body to see a gaping hole in it, making eye contact with you, saying “oh” very quietly before i keel over… stuff like that

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reposting the best bts of the entire show

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the new game changer absolutely slaps but i will say as someone who saw the voicemail: the musical live, i'm so sad they cut the part where you find out that the reason daddy is elsewhere is because he's a werewolf

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it's my birthday

"it's real sweet to grow old" - john mountain goats

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using my vacation to poke at the dom!intern!Foggy fic and this shit is TENSE

“You really need a keeper, Mr. Murdock,” Foggy says, soft and low, allowing himself the mildly terrifying indulgence of running his fingers through Matt’s hair with no intent but making him squirm.

“You offering?” Matt asks, subtly angling his head, glorious permission. 

Foggy’s fingers scratch at the hair on the back of Matt’s neck then curve around it, squeezing lightly. Matt’s mouth falls open a little, tongue sweeping over his lower lip when Foggy’s thumb presses gently into the side of his neck.

“I don’t know,” Foggy says, smiling down at him. “Does the job pay?”

“We could work something out,” Matt murmurs.

He looks drugged, panting softly, eyes fluttering shut.  Foggy studies every inch of his face before slowly grasping his hair, taking a deep breath and tugging.

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i vascillate wildly between spending no money and "i can spend $30 to get coffee from the shop that's ten minutes away delivered to me because what am i saving it for? a child??? i don't think so, buddy. i've paid for all the college i'm fucking gonna."