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barryslighting · 5 months ago
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Daredevil Teaser Posters 2015-2025 👓🦯
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abbyhaslongshorts · 1 year ago
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I created this and felt the need to share
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clarkewayne · 5 months ago
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DAREDEVIL: BORN AGAIN (2024)
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smollkittykat · 3 months ago
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Don't mind me I'm just thinking about when Bullseye attacked the police precinct and almost killed Foggy and when Bullseye threw something at Foggys face and that son of a bitch did not even flinch because he knew that Matt would protect him.
Matt catches whatever it was fucking inches from his face and Foggy Nelson doesn't even have the gall to even look at Matt. He's not surprised, he's not bewildered.
He looks like the owner of a trained attack dog and they both know that Matt is about to pounce.
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kendallsroyco · 8 months ago
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Me making it everyone's problem when I yap about Matt Murdock being back on March 4 2025
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We really get this sexy man back on screen in a few months 😭
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MATT MURDOCK HOMECOMING COUNTDOWN STARTS NOW (136 days to go!!!)
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devilshalfhour · 1 month ago
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karen and matt (in the daredevil show, im not rlly familiar with their relationship in the comics) don't work bc all karen wants is the truth and matt can never fully give that to her. she craves control and she can't have that unless she has full transparency. she was pissed at her dad for buying the grill without letting her in on it, pissed at her brother for getting her into college without her knowledge. her already life torn apart life was ripped to shreds by rumors and half truths spread about her after her brother's death, and then again when she's framed for murdering her colleague. she becomes a journalist to hopefully cut through the noise and bring the truth to the light, expose the liars and the frauds. she clicks the best romantically with foggy and frank even though they are so different from one another bc they are both extremely upfront about who they are. matt, on the other hand, struggles to be honest with himself, let alone other people. karen is similar in that she has plenty secrets herself, but they nearly destroy her. the problem with these two people who have so many things to hide trying to be together is that their very different abilities and intuition affords them a common power: it's extremely difficult to lie to them. and they'll always hate it when you do, but especially when they let themselves fall for it.
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angellicxx · 2 months ago
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rooftop watcher
Benjamin "Dex" Pointdexter x Reader
Summary: Dex loves watching you from a distance, but hates not being able to give the pleasure you deserve from him.
an:This is my first ever published fanfic one shot so hopefully its not that bad. I've been obsessed with Bullseye edits recently and just needed to write a stalker fic.
warnings: Dark!Dex, stalker, f masturbation, cumming in pants, dark thoughts, Dex daydreaming and wanting to hurt a guy (he's so precious he would never)
w.c.: 1,300 (edited 5/25/25)
A fresh breeze of the city hit Dex’s face as he adjusted his binoculars. It was the perfect view. It didn’t take him long to find it. He only had to find a building adjacent to your apartment and with a higher outlook. How lucky he was for it to have an unlocked rooftop no one ever went to. It was almost like you were inviting him to watch you, not ever closing your curtains at night. Didn’t you know there were bad people who could see you living all alone? Thats why he had to be there. To make sure you were safe.
It was a late Friday night, and Dex was so proud to see you were staying home tonight, instead of venturing out into the unsafe city where it would be hard to keep an eye on you.
You probably would go out with your girlfriends in a skimpy outfit-- that sexy, black plunge top and skirt he loved so much, the one that showed your ass perfectly--all of it earning sinful gazes from prowling men in the night who would offer you drinks and a night at their apartment. He would have no other choice than to watch you blush and smile at them, too drunk to make a decision that was good for you.
If Dex had the courage he would be the man.
He was a coward, too unworthy to approach you. Instead he would just follow from a distance to make sure the guy didn't get any wrong ideas-- make any moves that made you uncomfortable. If he did, he would leave him bleeding in the alleyway, before asking if you were alright, if that man was going to hurt you.
Maybe he wasn’t-- but he would still earn your thankful praises.
A hero in the night.
You would be so grateful for him and insist on bringing him back to your place-- oh, that would be so nice.
But that wouldn’t happen tonight. No, tonight you had chosen to stay in and rewatch that show for the third time. Dex didn’t pay attention to the show, he was too busy adjusting the magnification of the lens to get a better look at your tank top and shorts. They must’ve been new and not worn in yet because they were just so tight.
In the faint glow of your dark room he would see your delicate nipples pushing at the fabric, your breasts stretching the cotton. The sleep shorts riding up your thighs as you mindlessly gazed at the TV under drowsy lids. How cute you were sprawled across your bed sheets for no one else to see but him.
Dex was getting agitated in the soft chill of the night. He deserved to be in the warm bed with you, holding you close as you smiled at the cheesy joke on the screen, caressing your soft exposed skin still fresh from the thirty minute shower you just took. Dex didn’t know what it was that made you switch on, but it snapped him back to his watching when he saw it.
Maybe it was an intimate scene on the television, or a passing thought of him, but a drowsy smirk played on your lips as your hand slowly slid down your chest and slipped down your shorts.
This was going to be a good night for Dex.
You were rubbing slow, soft methodical circles underneath your shorts. Dex prayed you would take them off so he could see your pretty pussy just once. It was unfair how you didn’t even take your clothes off. Dex wanted nothing more to see you naked—unfortunately you only ever seemed to put your clothes on in the bathroom.
Your other hand had dipped under the hem of your tank top, palming at your breasts as your eyes closed to your sensual movements. It only took a few seconds until you began to squirm, legs reaching out as your mouth fell agape to soft moans and whimpers.
His cock twitched beneath his pants, fighting the urge to take it out and stroke himself alongside you. But he resisted. He had to take in every moment. Dex noted to bring a camera next time.
Your hair sprawled out on your pillow, back arching to the pleasure Dex wished he could give you. if only you were kind and gave him a chance— it tortured him to the fact you hardly ever even looked at him.
Dex allowed his hand to fall to his hips, palming at the erection you selfishly gave him. He couldn’t contain his grunts of frustration as you fucked yourself, teasing him mercilessly from a distance.
You were a whimpering mess. How easy you got off, your sensitive self didn’t even need a toy.
He couldn’t take it, the thought that he could make you feel so much better. But tonight he would contain himself, and admire your needy form pleasuring yourself from a distance.
Dex couldn’t stop himself as his hips bucked into his hand in tandem with yours, his dick straining the fabric of his pants as he breathlessly fought to control himself. The form of your hand rutting underneath your shorts was enough to set him off completely.He could feel the pre-cum on the tip of his cock, white knuckling the binoculars so hard he thought he would break his damn hand.
You were so pretty, lips agape and body shuddering with your struggle to cum. Arms tensing as you fucked yourself all alone, whimpering to the dark air of your room. Next time you would be moaning his name into his ear as he did all the work for you. He would make you feel as good as he felt right now watching you.
You were close, fingers clutching your tit as you fingers moved faster under your shorts, legs straining to reach the climax he could give you faster. Your index finger was rubbing circles on your nipple from under the fabric, hip bucking into your hand at a faster pace. He could image in the lewd sounds of your moans and slapping of how wet you were. One final cry out and you became undone, falling back onto your mattress as you chest rapidly fell and rose, fingers still lazily drifting around your nerves to let the orgasm ride out.
“Fuck.” Dex breathed out and shuddered in the cold. Cum filled his boxers, sticking to his pants and hips as he gripped the brick boundary of the roof to steady himself.
Only you could make him so pathetically mindless to cum in his pants. Just imagining your tight body clenching aorund him and making him cum was almost enough to make him grow hard again.
When Dex gathered himself again to look back into your window, he was disappointed to see it had become pitch black, and you were lost in the dark to him. You must have grown tired from your orgasm and shut the TV off for the night, drifting off the sleep without him. He cursed himself again at how stupid he was to have looked away.
He couldn’t take it anymore. Perhaps tomorrow when you were on your morning run he would follow more closely behind. Maybe he would accidentally bump into you at the coffee shop you like so much and make a comment about the show’s upcoming renewal. The plan was all coming along, just so you could be together. Maybe tomorrow night you could get fucked by him instead of your lonely fingers.
He took one final peak and whispered a good night before he returned home.
“I’ll see you soon, darling.”
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anna-hawk · 5 months ago
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I'm obsessed with how Frank instantly stops moving when Matt shouts his name. Oh, he sure remembers that voice...
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4doorssys · 2 years ago
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bladeweave · 2 months ago
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barryslighting · 3 months ago
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Daredevil Official Posters 2015-2025 👓🦯
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sad-endings-suck · 1 year ago
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“ew no, 😫 i hate that ship!”
okay?? so go cry about it. tf you want from me?
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whowantsnachos · 4 months ago
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kastle is so obvious that my mom, who has never watched daredevil or the punisher and has little interest in it, was watching 1x10 of the punisher with me and said, “just kiss already!” lmao
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kendallsroyco · 5 months ago
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Noooo they're beating him up he's going to be all bloody and hurt (hehehe) please stop and leave him alone! (beat him up to a pretty pulp please)
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modernlovez · 6 months ago
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Sorry to post so much random stuff about this AU I’m invested in my own creation and have no sense of organization unless I sit down and talk it out with someone but haven’t been able to do that
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marvelstarwarshero · 2 months ago
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WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT WAIT
"I heard your heatbeats"
SOMEONE SEND A MEDIC I'M ABOUT TO GO INTO CARDIAC ARREST OVER KASTLE 😭😭😭
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