DEVIL

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

Why do I get the feeling frank castle is the kind of man who desperately wants approval but physically can not ask for it. I don’t know I just feel like if someone praised him after he killed someone he’s just melt.

Peter got caught in an alley by a crime after frantically changing out of his suit and was brought into court as a witness.

Matt Murdock listening to this child’s perfectly normal heartbeat as he pretends to cry and lies under oath: wtf

Matt bumping into Peter again in an coffee shop and hearing his heart sound like it’s about to explode when he tries to tell the barrister that his order was wrong.

Some winterhawk :)

Workout session with Matt.

Drawing this on a whim.

Jessica Jones, who has Google Alerts set up for things like "devil vigilante", seeing a picture of Matt's walk of shame on Reddit:

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?”

Matt after going through something traumatic: fuck it we ball

Matt when foggy is mad at him: my life? Ruined. Over. Destroyed. My heart is broken. Mangled. Torn apart. How will i ever move on? *proceeds to be angsty and dramatic until foggy comes back around*

why do bad things happen to good foggies