#c:matt

[galahadsrpboy]

@star-spangled-rogers

Matt grinned as he stepped out of the shower as the intercome for his apartment went off. He grinned buzzing Steve up and pulled on a pair of underwear and was just doing up his pants still damp and shirtless as Steve walked in. "Hello Steve" he said with a grin "smells good"

[akselandrirodchenko]

♥ Plans for Valentines ♥

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Time: 6.30pm, Thursday 8th Feb

Place: Howe park, Seattle.

For: @mattjdavidson

Aksel smirked down at his phone at Matt's last message. He would be home from work soon and then they could discuss what they were going to do for Valentines day. He had already made the dinner and it was just going to be the two of them curled up together organising Valentines weekend. Aksel had just finished making their burgers and fries for dinner and was just laying the table when he saw Matts car pull into the garage. He walked out to the garage with a smile. " Hey handsome. dinner is almost ready."

[galahadsboy]

Muse: Matt Murdock, Daredevil

Plot: Your muse as caught Daredevil and has just reveal his identity to them

Open to: Men, Civilians, other heroes, villains, anything

“No no no no” he said as the other grabbed his cowl and pulled it off his face coming into the light and he grinned slightly as his identy was revealed. “Surprise” he said with a chuckle.

[domivancarvalho]

Hello, Sir. I'm Matt, one of Charlie's brothers. I thought it prudent that introduce myself and get to know you a bit as well.

Hello, Matt! It's nice to meet you too. Yes, that's probably a good idea by now.

@matt-fabray

[rohanxwalsh]

starter for: @mattswheeler

"Are you hurt?" his voice was calm and collected. Rohan was someone you would want in an emergency, he was calm and good under pressure. After all his past job as an FBI agent required him to be collected under pressure. He knew that the storm like could cause some injury and he was looking out for all the people he came across here making sure they were not injured and if they were, offering aid as much as he could before they could get some professional aid.

[touchofsomething]

Closed Starter

Frank settled into the very comfortable couch as he waited for Matt to walk in. With a beer he grabbed from the fridge he took a drink and waited. At the opening of the door he looked at Matt nonplussed "Your beer is decent, but if your sense of taste is better because of the..." he gestured to his eyes "I think you would want something better then okay domesticated beer"

@defectivexfragmented

[akselrodchenko]

@matthewjdavidson I made the dinner so you bath the baby fair deal?

[rustysilver]

It wasn’t very often Rusty was lucky enough to share a day off with his fiancé, and usually when it happened he was busy studying, or Matt had new creations to bake that demanded his undivided attention. Days like these, where they could lounge, and relax, and enjoy each other’s company, were rare. He cherished them. Sprawled out on the sofa, hiding beneath a blanket, he lazily flipped through a magazine on wedding locations, shifting so that his feet were sitting in Matt’s lap. His mind had been wandering for a while now. In fact, if he was being entirely honest with himself, his mind had been wandering an awful lot, as of late. It scared him more than he cared to admit, but so far he had been able to bury the all too familiar concerns. The sobriety token in his pocket had never felt heavier, a constant reminder of the life that was waiting for him if he ever decided to return to drugs. The second great love of his life, and the love that had very nearly killed him. It was nothing like the love he had now. Matt was whole and supportive, and made him feel safer than he could ever remember feeling. That was what he wanted, that was all he needed. “Matt?” He murmured, a frown creasing his brow, though he didn’t look up from his page on centrepiece colour palettes. “Can I ask you something?”

[catferro]

txt ;; matt & harbo

HARVEY: Do you have any idea where clothes donation go?

HARVEY: I have been told to throw away some of my clothes, but since they are still good to wear, I don't want them to go to the bin.

[andreahuts]

txxt 📩 matt

MATT: AN

MATT: DRE

MATT: AAAAAAAAAAAA

MATT: Answer me!

ANDREA: miss me? ;)

[galahadsrpboy]

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@willyoustilllovemeifimbroken

Matt sat up. He had been aware of the killing. He'd taken out a guy but the one who had killed the woman had got away. He didn't realise that she had kids. "Um I should get dressed if I'm going to help you out" he said with a grin. "Tell me what you know while I get dressed" he said as he padded to his wardrobe. "Um and can you turn around I need to change my underwear"

[galahadsboy]

For Matt: “I didn’t kill that guy…” Grayson murmured to his lawyer. The interrogation room of the police station was dim and cold, probably on purpose to make it easier to make people confess. But, Grayson didn’t break, no matter how intimidating the detectives tried to be, mainly because he didn’t do what he was accused of. Though, it definitely look good that he found the dead body of the property manager that threatened to shut down his mom’s shop.

Matt looked at the other man. “I believe you” he said he had listened to the other mans heart beat when he had been talking. “I don’t take cases of people that I don’t believe in” he said with a smile before sitting down next to him. “Have you said anything to the police? You are not saying anything more” he added. “Excuse me has my client been given water. He’s sounding a little horse like he hasn’t been given water” he called out towards the mirrored glass.

[smythebxstian]

SEBASTIAN AND MATT’S PLAYLIST:

I Don’t Wanna Miss A Thing - Aerosmith

Thank You For Loving Me - Bon Jovi

Lost In Your Eyes - Debbie Gibson

Your Song - Elton John

Can’t Help Falling In Love - Elvis Presley

Whatta Man - Salt ‘N Pepa featuring En Vogue

More Than Words - Extreme

I Wanna Know What Love Is - Foreigner

Runnin’ HomeTo You - Grant Gustin

The Best - Tina Turner

@pinballmattrp

[thehoneyxbadger]

@wcrldonfire​

Gabby knew she owed some people an explanation. She wasn’t afraid of that. Most of them had gotten one by now. Those she’d hurt physically and directly. But Matthew Murdock she’d not seen since the day she’d disappeared. And he probably ought to know why. She stopped by the law office, having googled the address before coming here, not entirely sure what kind of reception she’d get. Maybe he knew one or more of the people she’d hurt. Maybe he’d changed her mind about dangerous mutants. Gabby was pretty sure that either way, she’d get out of here just fine.

“Excuse me? I’m looking for Mr. Murdock?”

[touchofsomething]

Foreigner’s God

Mike still wasn’t used to the sounds of being out in such an open space. It made him feel a slight uptick of panic and he had to remember what his doctor said ‘Take some deep breathes and let yourself calm down if it becomes too much”

Doing just that he closed his eyes and breathed in for 4 and released in 6. It really did help, but his concentration was broken when he heard the ring of the coffee shop door and saw Matt walking out holding a cup he was sipping from.

Mike had a job to do and he wouldn’t fail him this time. Not ever again.

@topstobottom​

[emma--williamson]

@matt--ford & @imogen-ford

There was anger mixed in with hurt and everything else that came with it. Nina needed time but Emma also knew what that meant. Or at least what it had always meant before. This was it for them. She had shot Imogen a few text messages. She thought that everything was fine, and everything was fine until Matt. Fucking Matt Ford. Looking through the window of the King's Head Pub, that she was when she saw him. Marching right inside, she pushed him off the stool that he had been sitting on. “You piece of shit.” She knew that she shouldn’t be doing this, almost three months pregnant and wanting to beat the crap out of him. She couldn’t drink, so maybe beating the crap out of him would help. “Why the fuck would you try and kiss my girlfriend? And then say that shit to her?” She didn’t just slap him, she slugged him across the face before she slapped him. Her hand had just done healing. She held him by the shirt, and she was getting ready to slug him again when she felt someone stop her. She figured it was either Brooke, Abigail or another bartender. But no, it was Imogen and she as much as she wanted to continue to beat the crap out of Matt, she knew she couldn’t. “You were her friend, she trusted and you took that away from her.”