#Jenifer Walters/matt Murdock

[manic-pixie-mayhem444]

More Matt Murdock Drabble because I’m obsessed. Head cannons for various discomfort for Matt Murdock and how handles it.

Headache:

The pillow under his neck is every bit as comfortable as a brick. But the warm touch of Karen’s fingers on his brow take his mind away from the pain. Matt groans and adjusts slightly and as he does a pang of anguish shoots through his temples.

He looks up at her, an aching blur, an angel of white fire. The one person to never make him choose.

“I’m sorry.” He murmurs

“For having a migraine? Yea me too.”

“No.” Matt swallows to prepare a clear space for his words. “I should have answered your calls, I should have been there for you”

“Yea. You should have.” Karen whispers.

“You know that night at Josey’s?…the perfect night?”

Karen nods but Matt can tell by her elevated heart beat that she remembers.

“You know it wasn’t perfect… I had a choice to make that night. I made the wrong choice… Karen…it should never have been Electra.”

A moment passed before Karen gave up on controlling her heart beat. “Would you say that if she wasn’t dead. You can’t do this to me. Every time… every time Matt. I’ve never asked you to make a choice between me and the other guy but there are some choices you have to live with.”

“Karen I..” He pinches the bridge of his nose “I don’t know…okay… I’m sorry but you want truth? That’s the truth.”

Upset Stomach: this one sucks don’t read it yet

Honestly Matt had no idea how the kid could do it. Eating a sandwich upside down and then swinging into combat would make him feel horrible. Actually he was allready feeling pretty awful from that tuna melt Peter gave him.

He tried to listen over the anguished growl in his stomach for the voices he was tracking. The gelato afterwards hadn’t been a great idea either…apparently gelato did not mean dairy free. If his stomach hadn’t been jacked up from a questionable sandwich he might have picked up on the cow smell in icecream shop.

The gurgle was constant and Matt caught himself not to groan and give himself away. He could be laying down right now, with a hot water bottle or at least a glass of water. Any other person would not dare to be so far from a bathroom in his condition. He wasn’t sure if things were going that way though, at this point it just felt like a nauseating lump. His stomach rolled against his abdomen noisily.

“Craig I told you to stay away from those protein shakes.”

“I dunno what your talking about boss”

Motion Sickness:

Cold/flu:

Chronic Depression:

Hungover: trigger warning

Matt braises himself against the Ferris wheel, the toilet at Josie’s, content to just fall asleep and finish out the night right there.

Foggy knocks on the door. “Hey Matt? You okay buddy?

Pushing his feet against the wall, no the floor, disgusted with himself and with the grimy concrete, he’s not the first person to drink himself empty at Josie’s this week.

“Yea all good.” Matt flushes the toilet to drown out his lie. He doesn’t feel sick… not anymore… actually he just feels really sleepy, kind of out of it

Next morning

The bed tilts back and fourth in a slow and constant motion. It’s enough to make Matt feel like he’s gonna puke. But he’s conscious now and he can control his stomach even if it is vulnerable. He engages his uncharacteristically feeble abdominals and forces himself upright.

And then he feels pain smashing through his temples, he hopes god will forgive him for cursing under his breath. “Jesus”

Concussed:

Overeating:

Jenifer Walter’s had done a number on his stomach one time. Ten meals and several helpings of gelato right before “recreational but kicking” Bad idea. He didn’t eat every meal of course but he did try a little of each against his better judgement and he continued testing the limits of his stomach until every other exhale became a repressed belch.

The only difference between that time and this time was Elektra. “Here Mathew.” She crooned stuffing another bite of cheesecake into his mouth.

Matt wondered if she could hear the gurgling in his stomach as loud as he could. He tried hold in a sugary sweet belch and let it out as a puff of air that churned his own stomach.

She pressed his taught belly a little harder than he wanted exploring the conflicting rumbles underneath.

It didn’t particularly ache yet, not like it had for a full day and half after that date with Jen.

“You need something to drink.”

“Do I?” Matt asked sitting upright on the counter top. His stomach murmured something as he propped himself up. He needed something healthy to counteract all this sugar.

“Don’t you have any carrots or anything?”

“Heads up!” A bag of baby carrots landed beside Matt and he immediately tore into it absent mindedly munching on one after another. But they were beginning to taste bitter and chalky as he reached the bottom.

“Oh how bout a root beer?” And Matt heard the his and was asalted with processed sasporilla smells and uncomfortable squelching noises as Elektra took the first gulp.

“Read my mind.” He smirked

Reluctantly he reached for the sensation of weight he felt infront of his face. Without really knowing why he took a large gulp and felt it fizzing in his belly. He moved one hand under his shirt to rest lightly on his bulging stomach.

Laughing slightly he admitted to Elektra “this is actually pretty fun”

“See I told you.” She giggled “have another.” Matt sat down the half empty bag of carrot sticks as she pressed another cube of cheesecake to his lips, surprising there was any left. He shook his dramatically as he took it in his teeth. His senses being so delicate was often times a curse but it could be a gift when he was indulging in luxurious treats such as fine wine or organic ingredients. Matt closed his eyes and evaluated the state of stomach.

Getting full but still no sensation of pain.

He took another swig of root beer and Electra pressed a hand against the almost undetectable swell of his stomach. “Oof your bubbly.” She said darkly.

He’s about to take another gulp but stops with the bottle half way to his parted lips. He runs the tip of his tongue along the inside of his bottom lip. Then he takes the drink.

He winces at the high fructose corn syrup and processes sugar sliding over his tongue. Too late now he thinks.

His stomach churns a little at Elektras touch.

“We should go to dinner.” He can feel her nail pressing into the taught skin around his naval.

“Ah that’s the thing about dating a vigilante, we get paid in gratitude and petty favors”

“Mm that’s the thing about dating me… my daddy will pay for it.”

***

“Ah your favorite.” Matt whispers as the smell of eel, raw yellow tail and tuna make him grip his cane tighter.

“Shall we?” She takes his arm and the rest of the night is a blur.

It’s all you can eat sushi and Matt can barely eat sushi to begin with. That being said because sushi is raw it tends to be significantly cleaner than cold cuts behind counters or precooked chicken that’s been sitting in a metal tub all day…baisicaly anything foggy would eat. But when a food comes with a warning label the people handling it tend to handle it less and that puts Matt’s mind at ease.

“Oh try this o

Fast forward because I’m antsy

Matt puts a hand on his tender gut and tilts his head on gross discomfort.

“You okay?” Karen asks. “You look a little…green.”

“I wouldn’t know.” Matt jokes around a hiccup

He winces and adjusts himself on the couch again.

“Do you want like a ginger ale or something?” Karen offers.

“Nah. Thank you.”

Matt sighs deeply and rubs his stomach in small circles. Each breath gets tastes a little worse than the last. He bangs a fist on his chest once but receives no relief.

“Serves me right.” Matt groans. Insert Bible verse about gluttony

Karen stands up to go the kitchen and Matt takes the opportunity to sprawl out on the couch. The sudden movement causing his stomach to slosh.

He listens to the rattle of pills and an effervescent his. “Alcaseltzer?” He asks.

Karen places the fizzing glass in his hand. “Just what the doctor ordered.”

Toasting to nothing in particular he downs the carbonated concoction and swallows back a hiccup.

“Sorry. Are you able to hear that?” Matt asks as gurgle makes its way through him.

“Hear what?” Karen asks but he knows she’s just being polite.

He puffs up his cheeks with a deep breath.

“Sorry do you want your seat back?” He swings his legs off the couch cushion and the sudden movement causes him to wince. “Jesus I’m stuffed.” Matt rubs his stomach for a minute and tries to silence a burp by tucking his chin. He can hear Karen try to silence a snort in exchange.

“Sorry.” He says sheepishly. This time a large bubble rises from his stomach to his chest and he can’t keep his subtle though it’s not for lack of trying. It tastes vile and he nearly gags.

Suddenly he feels a gentle hand on his distended stomach. Karen is rubbing gentle circles absent mindedly and Matt sort of smiles. Or rather grimaces as another half belch escapes him.

“Maybe next time we

Poisoned: Do not use the methods in this Drabble as medical advice.

Maybe if he was thinking straight he would have gone to Clare’s. But Karen was closer and he didn’t have the energy to make the journey, no matter how hard he pushed himself.

What an idiot! Accepting a drink at the bar sent to him by a stranger. It wouldn’t be the first time a beautiful stranger had bought him a drink. Usually a little extra kick was just something to do with how the whisky was aged or something. This was more of a roundhouse kick than just a kick. This was somebody who wanted Matt dead.

As Karen opened the door he gave a lurch and leaned hard on the door frame to steady himself.

“Oh my god Matt are you drunk?” Her voice echoed painfully in his head. It took all of his focus to construct her words into a single voice.

His bottom lip was heavy and wet. “Nuh” he shook his head. He had to choose his next word carefully because it might be the last coherent thing he said that night”

“P-poiso” he heard the fluid slaishing in his inner ear as he fell forward into Karen’s arms with a heavy breath.

He still had enough control of his legs to help her ease him onto the couch. Though he was relieved she was there to guide him because everytime he tried to focus he felt a horrifying sensation of not knowing if anything he perceived was real.

Karen swallowed hard. Her hands trembled with adrenaline as she rushed to the cabinet. Maybe-maybe some kind of home remedy. She would try that and if it didn’t work then it’s gonna be a hospital call.

She has one idea… when someone poisoned Franks dog he gave it hydrogen peroxide.

Emetophobia triggers incoming

I spoon full per five pounds. Matt must weigh 200 180 at least… Karen draws in a deep breath. Okay 180 devided by

She hears a low moan from the couch

5 tablespoons seems like too much and that isn’t even factoring in all of his body weight. She’ll give him four.

She grabs the spoon and the bottle of peroxide and nearly trips as she kneels beside the couch. Her hands are trembling almost too hard to unscrew the bottle cap. “Please don’t hate me.” She whispers.

Matt can tell she needs help with something. Her pulse is pounding next to his ear. But no matter how hard he concentrates he can’t send a signal from his brain to his hand.

He hears a click and senses an immediate repulsion from the subtle chemical smell. He feel something cold on his bottom lip a spoon, still kind of smells like onion soup and apple blossom dish soap. Not a great combination but before his gag reflex can kick in Karen is wedging a spoonful of peroxide between his lips.

At first it tastes like heavily floridated water but it slides down his throat like a ball of fire and scorches his insides like a sunburn.

He winces as he feels Karen’s hand push against the back of his head as she guides him upright. He wants to beg her to slow down. The peroxide foams in his mouth and trickles from the corner of his parched lips.

He feels the soft support of a pillow and a cool hand on his forehead pushing back his damp bangs. He tries to focus on the cool touch instead of the liquid being pushed past his teeth.

She’s removed his sunglasses and he almost seems to star through her. His pupils are heavily dilated and his gaze is fixated upon infinity.

He feels a finger caress his throat over his atoms apple encouraging him to swallow. He hates having no control over his own body, his reflexes are unstoppable. And he swallows the foam in his mouth.

Karen doesn’t want to be too forward but she sees the tension in his neck and loosens his tie. But the jerking motion gives Matt a turn and he feels

Emeto trigger warning

Hot acid rise in his throat. He somehow get enough of a grip to swallow it back down. And suddenly he’s not sure if it was ever there to begin with. Maybe the residual warmth of the vile liquid is just a side effect, maybe whatever he was drugged with is just making it hard to read the sensations in his body. He feels enormous, heavy, a shock of pain penetrates his gut and the agony causes him to sweat. He surges back to reality bolting upright and grabbing for the trash can Karen is holding under his chin.

Beads of sweat drip into the trash as he heaves and gasps for air. It’s mostly foam but he’s sure he’s going to be okay now. He’ll feel like death but he will be okay.

Karen is no stranger to puke. She’s done her fair share of babysitting party animals, holding people’s hair back when they drank too much or worse. She only looks away to give Matt some privacy.

Matt leans forward and vomits hard into the trash can twice. He tries to find his breath but instead belches up more foam. He swallows thickly still not really sure what just happened or where he is. All he knows is his breath tastes vile and he feels like shit.

“It’s okay Matt. I’ve got you.” Karen whispers shakily. A moment of peace… it’s all over. He’s alive. He draws in a deep breath to relax but the smell hits him, not just the peroxide but the poison that was hidden deep in that drink, sickly sweet peppery… he begins to heave but nothing comes up.

He sets the small trash bin on the floor and tries to find his breath.

Safe

“Please don’t.” He whispers as Karen reaches to rub his back.

“Sorry.” She whispers jerking her hand back.

He lets himself lay back down and finds his head on a pillow in Karen’s lap. Why did he snap like that? After everything she just did for him.

“No I-thank you.” He sighs.

“You really scared me.” Karen’s voice is trembling.

“I’m okay.” He rasps. “I’m okay.”

His back is hot and sticky. Karen’s gentle touch is a comfort now that he’s calmed down a but he feels like he is sweating inside and out.

He eases himself up onto his elbows, grunting hoarsely. A fire engine in the distance reminds him what realm of existence this is and for a moment almost comforts him.

He feels her hand on his shoulder, smells salt and mascara and as he reaches to touch it he feels what he knows are tears. His thumb gently slides over the tendons in the back of her hand.

[acourtcfmuses]

@houseofwisteria asked: you really wanna know how to stay alive? you get people to like you. From Jenifer Walters to Matt Murdock

“I’ve found that’s not quite the case.” Matt chuckled lightly. “From experience, staying alive is staying one step ahead.” A sentiment true for both being a lawyer and for being a vigilante. Especially when blind.

[boogisstuff]

As a Hulk, Jenifer Walters is near-invincible, so her enemies go after her helpless, blind civilian boyfriend.

*Five times Matt Murdock had to play superhero girlfriend + the one time he didn't.

Absolutely love when a character is forced to play damsel in destress despite being able to handle this themselves

Trapped by societal expectations if you will

He would hate it so much

[not-now-im-reading]

All this She-Hulk drama about Matt ‘not being a one-night stand kind of guy’ is so funny to me, because I don’t understand how anybody could watch the Netflix series and not come to the conclusion that Daredevil fucks.

[daisytrails]

no but matt and jen are such a cute couple

she hulk has dedicated a lot of time to showing that no one will be right for jen unless they treat she hulk and jennifer the same. and they’ve show countless men do the opposite

the very first time that matt is around her in her hulk form, he calls her “jen” while she is actively using her hulk strength to pick him up.

he is the first man (who is also a potential love interest) to do that. to look right at her (kind of) in her hulk for and call her jenifer. i’m pretty sure he’s also the first person to not acknowledge when she switches her forms. he just treats it as if nothing has changed because at the end of the day she is still jen no matter what she looks like

even if they don’t end up together in the long run i hope they stay friends because jen is severely lacking people who will treat her like one person

[lesbian-deadpool]

Jennifer, about Matt: I'm going to study this man like a rat. What's wrong with your mind? I'm so intrigued.

[celynshaddy]

The finale was everything and look at these beautiful faces, but can we also just appreciate how adorable Charlie Coxs smile is?

I mean come on look at that sweet face 😍😍😍

[mebeckylol]

Your honor,

I love them!!

[alies22]

Estou evitando shippar a Jen e o Matt porque eu tenho a sensação de que a marvel vai arruinar tudo.

////

I'm avoiding shipping Jen and Matt because I have a feeling marvel is going to ruin it.

[appleroach]

DD: Born Again has Elektra (recast) returning

She-Hulk left with Jen & Matt dating/friends with benefits

Idk where that put JenMatt during DD:BA but I hope it's not a love triangle

[igotanidea]

DARE-freaking-DEVIL

To quote Jen: "I can't stop smiling"

BUT I am NOT fangirling. No. Not at all.

You are :D :D

[lavalamp-juice]

Some She-Hulk memes!

[13-wonder-writer]

The gasp I let out in the end was unholy

[juniper-is-rising-the-dead]

Hey Jenifer Walters, thanks so much for asking your equivalent of God to bring back Matt Murdock. I don't have "needs" (💜🖤 🤍) but I do have Catholic trauma and I missed my mans :)

[ao3feed-sambucky]

Marvel's First Family

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by Hellowhereveryouare56

New Yorkers are used to the weird. The stuff of pulp novel and B-movie schlock happens every Tuesday here: monster attacks, aliens a robot invasion or two. With every terror and wander their heroes assemble to defend them from behind masks and capes. So what has everyone so rattled when an unidentified flying object looks to be incoming. Why are the Avengers releasing nervous public statements about a rocket in the Hudson? A new breed of superhero is dawning, and in the wake of global tragedy these may be the folks to take on the challenges of today. The Avengers, Defenders and Unity Squads are teams pulled together by crisis. Is the world of heroes ready, for a family?

Words: 17740, Chapters: 2/30, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel (Comics), Marvel 616, The Defenders (Comic), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Fantastic Four (Comicverse), Fantastic Four: World's Greatest Heroes

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Characters: Sue Storm, Ben Grimm, Fem!Johnny Storm, Reed Richards, Carol Danvers, Wanda Maximoff, Peter Parker, T'Challa (Marvel), Sam Wilson, Okoye (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Nick Fury, Maria Hill, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Foggy Nelson, Matt Murdock, Karen Page, Jennifer Walters, Wyatt Wingfoot, Luke Cage, Alicia Masters, James "Bucky" Barnes, Clint Barton, Phil Coulson, Randy Robertson, Ben Urich, Bette Brant, Shuri (Marvel), Nebula (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Odin (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Peter Quill, Drax the Destroyer, Gamora (Marvel), Rocket Raccoon, Groot (Marvel), Mantis (Marvel), Lilandra Neramani, Everett Ross, Namor the Sub-Mariner, X, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s)

Relationships: Reed Richards/Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm/Alicia Masters, Fem!Johnny Storm/Daken Akihiro, Fem!Johnny Storm/Shuri, Fem!Johnny Storm/Original Female Character(s), Carol Danvers/Maria Rambeau/James "Rhodey" Rhodes, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Wanda Maximoff/Janet van Dyne, Peter Parker/Mary Jane Watson, Peter Parker/Gwen Stacy, Miles Morales/Gwen Stacy, Jenifer Walters/Wyatt Wingfoot, Nebula/Original Female Character

Additional Tags: A shit ton of original characters - Freeform, Some might say a universe full

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[ao3feed-lokiangst]

Marvel's First Family

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/30fFKR2

by Hellowhereveryouare56

New Yorkers are used to the weird. The stuff of pulp novel and B-movie schlock happens every Tuesday here: monster attacks, aliens a robot invasion or two. With every terror and wander their heroes assemble to defend them from behind masks and capes. So what has everyone so rattled when an unidentified flying object looks to be incoming. Why are the Avengers releasing nervous public statements about a rocket in the Hudson? A new breed of superhero is dawning, and in the wake of global tragedy these may be the folks to take on the challenges of today. The Avengers, Defenders and Unity Squads are teams pulled together by crisis. Is the world of heroes ready, for a family?

Words: 8802, Chapters: 1/30, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel (Comics), Marvel 616, The Defenders (Comic), The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types, Fantastic Four (Comicverse), Fantastic Four: World's Greatest Heroes

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Characters: Sue Storm, Ben Grimm, Fem!Johnny Storm, Reed Richards, Carol Danvers, Wanda Maximoff, Peter Parker, T'Challa (Marvel), Sam Wilson, Okoye (Marvel), Bruce Banner, Nick Fury, Maria Hill, Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Foggy Nelson, Matt Murdock, Karen Page, Jennifer Walters, Wyatt Wingfoot, Luke Cage, Alicia Masters, James "Bucky" Barnes, Clint Barton, Phil Coulson, Randy Robertson, Ben Urich, Bette Brant, Shuri (Marvel), Nebula (Marvel), Loki (Marvel), Frigga | Freyja (Marvel), Odin (Marvel), Thor (Marvel), Peter Quill, Drax the Destroyer, Gamora (Marvel), Rocket Raccoon, Groot (Marvel), Mantis (Marvel), Lilandra Neramani, Everett Ross, Namor the Sub-Mariner, X, Original Female Character(s), Original Male Character(s)

Relationships: Reed Richards/Susan Storm (Fantastic Four), Ben Grimm/Alicia Masters, Fem!Johnny Storm/Daken Akihiro, Fem!Johnny Storm/Shuri, Fem!Johnny Storm/Original Female Character(s), Carol Danvers/Maria Rambeau/James "Rhodey" Rhodes, James "Bucky" Barnes/Steve Rogers, James "Bucky" Barnes/Sam Wilson, Wanda Maximoff/Janet van Dyne, Peter Parker/Mary Jane Watson, Peter Parker/Gwen Stacy, Miles Morales/Gwen Stacy, Jenifer Walters/Wyatt Wingfoot, Nebula/Original Female Character

Additional Tags: A shit ton of original characters - Freeform, Some might say a universe full

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