Goddamn, Im Really Vibing With This Lineart Today 👌

bro the Bucky cameo in brave new world was not the best BUT as a hardcore SamBucky shipper lemme say that it was still absolutely the best part of the movie hands down

it’s like—

Sarah: Bucky, your kid’s hurt. Bucky: *frowning over the phone* I don’t have a kid??? Sarah: *sighing* the one Sam’s all but adopted. Bucky: *already running at full-super speed to the hospital* oh SHIT, TORRES

some random pedestrian: *watching a dude in a suit flip over a car and keep running* hey ain’t that that congressman elect???

Matt: OMG FRANK THATS A LOT OF BLOOD!

Frank: oh yeah, definitely.

Matt: IS IT YOURS?!!

Frank: wtf no of course not you idiot-

Frank and Elektra being the only 2 who point out Matt's ass is WILD.

basically all “worm on a string” comparisons to actual animals pale in comparison to the fucking pipehorse

Matt and Foggy take the subway together every morning to get to work, and every morning Foggy tells Matt about the Dog Bag Guy. As the name suggests, the Dog Bag Guy is a guy with a dog in his bag. Somehow they always end up in the same carriage as the guy, and Matt knows exactly what the guy looks like because Foggy tells him everything.

He knows the Dog Bag Guy is tall and muscular and has dark hair, and his nose must have been broken a few times because it’s kinda wonky and he has the best eyes and he always smiles at his dog. And the dog! Foggy says the dog looks like some kind of pit bull mutt, and it’s got the bluest eyes and the biggest smile, and it looks at the Guy like it worships him. The Guy apparently keeps the dog in a big backpack that he’s wearing on his chest instead, so he spends most of the ride on the subway receiving kisses from the over-sized puppy.

Matt is in love, and he’s never even talked to the Guy.

The Guy, who is, of course, our man Frank Castle himself, has to resist the urge to laugh during his morning commute because that Pudgy Guy is always whispering to the Blind Guy next to him about Frank. He’s spent the last three months trying to work up the courage to walk over there and ask the cute Blind Guy out to dinner.

Max, his dog, doesn’t care about anything other than giving Frank lots and lots of kisses.

Welcome to WatchMojo, and today we're counting down our picks for Matt Murdock's Top 5 Best Thirst Trap Moments ✨

5. Intentionally zipping up the hoodie AFTER answering the door

4. Acting innocent and going "Wot??" when Elektra asks him to get undressed only for him to immediately do it with no hesitation 1 second after

3. Arm flexing in the middle of an argument cause he knows how effectively distracting it is

2. Church basement thirst traps (featuring multiple slutty walks to the camera while bathed in church light)

1. Posing like he wants to be drawn like one of the French girls

Me watching Matt Murdock ruin his own life for the fifth time

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The Daredevil costume was fucking itchy.

It was also tight, Dex grunting as he moved, the fabric scraping against some bruises on his ribs as he sat up on the roof, watching the building.

A heavy pair of footsteps appeared behind him before they scraped to a stop and Dex turned around, ready to ask what the hell the person was staring at before he stopped as well.

The Punisher was standing right behind him.

He looked every bit as intimidating as the media portrayed him. Buzzed hair with dark eyes that seemed to pierce into Dex. That white skull emblazoned onto his clothing, subtle.

Dex stood, The Punisher eyed him, like he was examining him over. The other man’s jaw clenched. Dex thought Fisk had mentioned something about Daredevil and Punisher having fought together, he nodded to him,

“Hello”

“Hey again” Punisher said, those dark eyes still staring into him. Dex speaking again,

“What brings you around here, Punisher?” he asks, “Kitchen’s my turf”

The brick of the roof colliding with Dex’s back knocks the wind out of him, for such a large man, he didn’t expect the other to move that fast.

“Where’s Red?”

“Pardon?” Dex coughs up and Punisher chuckles, a dry and sarcastic noise as he has Dex pinned,

“You think I haven’t heard? About you killing folks? Red doesn’t do that, would never fucking do that, you aren’t him…he doesn’t fucking call me by that name”

Dex internally cusses. Apparently the Punisher and Daredevil were closer than he thought, it’s obvious as the former leans down to snarl in his ear, voice dripping with barely restrained fury,

“I’ll ask again, where’s my Red?”