#mistic-venum

[little-miss-dilf-lover]

Hello hello!

I was wondering if you have any interest in writing like a de-stressing night-in after a long work week with Matt Murdock (or any of the characters you write for honestly)? I think this could be a really cute fluffy idea!

Love your writings so much, keep being wonderful! <3

hi hi hi!! this is so awww! love it!! ur the sweetest. thanks for requesting, hope you like it💌

(very early post bc got a few things to post tonight)

WHEN THE DAY IS DONE.

matt murdock x reader (gn) — fluff

word count. 326

Sometimes, the only way to make up for a tiresome week would be to do nothing. Nothing in the lounge on the couch, and eat crappy food sense. And with you and Matt being busier than usual these past few days, you knew a comfort night of casual de-stressing was in desperate need.

Each of you in sweats on the sofa, lying into each other's side as you wait for your Chinese food to be delivered - chatting about your days to fill the time: talking about Matt's cases and sharing stories of friends.

There was something so domestically comforting about it all: to go about your days, do things, see people, work, then come back together at the end of it - sharing small details and encounters. With each of your busy schedules, it was the perfect way to stay connected.

Your shared playlist plays softly in the background, the sounds drowning out the car horns and commotion from the streets of Hell's Kitchen. The billboard from the street across shone into the apartment, purple and blue flickering across the wall - lamps in the corner only adding to the ambience.

It was all so peaceful. All so needed.

And while you got up to collect the food from the door, Matt poured you each another glass of wine - setting the half-drunk bottle on the coffee table beside the plates that he was also setting up.

"Smells great," Matt speaks, smiling over his shoulder to you - following your footsteps moving around the space. 

You hum, the noise short and sweet as you sit beside him, placing the bag centre of the surface. You tear it open and pull out the dishes, handing Matt his before doing your own, loading each of your plates with your favourite items.

And as you both sit back against the couch, your plates in one hand, forks in another, you dig in, enjoying the food and the company.

[little-miss-dilf-lover]

Hey hi hello!

I just wanted to pop in and say: you are so amazing! I love your writing so much, and get so excited whenever I get a notification that you posted. You've inspired me to get back to writing after years of being to nervous too. Thank you so much for being so cool! And I hope you have a wonderful day!!

genuinely might tear up, that’s so so very sweet!!! you’re always early and I always always notice you in my notifs

omg yay that’s amazing!! holy shit, me? im honoured??? but very happy you’ve got that motivation back, that’s the best

im really not equipped to handle compliments, but it really means a lot. and a screenshot of this has gone into my photo album of nice messages. ur always so sweet, have a lovely day 💓