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who needs matt murdock when u can have foggy nelson
lasso the moon
pairing: foggy nelson x reader (requested by: anon)
summary: based on the quote "What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down." from it's a wonderful life
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a/n: my second to last blurb from my belated valentine's day event! ugh, I love that I got 2 foggy requests, and I honestly love how this one turned out! so I hope you enjoy it too!
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The night air was cool as you ushered Foggy outside of Josie's and started the journey back to his apartment. He stumbled slightly on the step down but gathered his bearings with a proud smile.
"Alright, Foggy, let's go." you laughed, shaking your head at your boyfriend's antics. It was nice to see him let loose after working so hard on such a high-profile case with Matt and Karen.
Foggy stopped in his tracks and threw his arm around your shoulder. "I love you, y/n. Did you know that?" he asked.
Looking into his eyes, you saw the sincerity there even in his inebriated state. "I do know, Foggy." you told him gently. "And I love you too."
The grin that spread across his face at your words lit up like a billboard. "I love you so much that I would do anything for you."
"Oh, is that so?" you asked, as the two of you continued on down the sidewalk, hands down linked swinging back and forth.
Foggy nodded wordlessly and leant his head against your shoulder. The two of you walked silently for a few moments before Foggy looked up to the sky and stopped in his tracks as though he had the greatest idea in the history of the world.
"I really would do anything, y/n. Just name it. What do you want? You want the moon? Just say the word and I'll throw a lasso around it and pull it down." he told you, ready to do so at your word.
You couldn't help the giggle that slipped past your lips as you looked up at the full moon then back down at Foggy. Yes, Foggy's actions and words may have been exaggerated, but you also knew that even though Foggy might be a bit bashful tomorrow morning by his words, they would be just as true.
"The whole moon? I don't know about that." you played along. "But I appreciate the gesture nonetheless, though I think a simple kiss on the cheek would be sufficient." you suggested, leaning your cheek out towards Foggy.
He complied happily before falling against your shoulder. "Let's get you home there, George Bailey." you teased. "I think some sleep will do you some good, and then we'll see about lassoing the moon tomorrow."
sometimes a lesbian wants to write smut abt a man, what about it?
oh to be loved by matt murdock :(
sometimes i just think about being so wholeheartedly loved by matt.
like he can’t get enough of you. foggy is sick of hearing your name by the end of the work day, because matt can’t help himself - he has to tell everyone about you.
the way when he gets home, the first thing he does is listen - to your heartbeat, your breathing patterns, your tone of voice. anything to show him how you’re feeling. it would show him what he needs to do for you, how he can get that little excited giggle from you he loves so much.
he just loves loving you. everything from the smallest kiss to the nights tangled together - in matt’s opinion, nothing will ever beat his love for you.
there is something in the way you allow matt to love you the way he needs to. the way you love him the way he needs to be loved. he has found home with you and that is something he never thought he would achieve.
no title. just matt murdock ⊹₊⟡
a/n: i can not resist husband! matt. send me asks bc i desperately want to talk abt my mans
warning: 18+, mention of pregnancy, established relationship, aftercare, my first smut so be nice ♡
the routine is the same even before you had your daughter, even before you got pregnant. he would come into your shared bedroom, you tangled in the silk sheets. by then, he has already taken off his suit, either in a t-shirt and sweats or just in his boxers. the creak of the bed as it dips is enough to wake you, smiling once you notice it is your husband joining you. he pulls you to his chest and you bask into his warmth.
this is usually how it goes, but some days, matt kisses you hungrily, with a craving only you could fullfill. he makes love to you. all soft caresses of skin and thrusts that pulls out squeals covered by your hands.
"feel good, baby?" matt leans over, his breath tickling your ear. he kisses your face, as his cock hitting just the right angle, making you squirm under his touch. his movements were slow and calculated, taking note of every breath and movement. after years of being together, matt seemed to perfect it. he knows your body inside and out.
you can't manage to squeak out anything clinging onto matt’s biceps. whimpers and quiet moans stir out of you, careful not to wake up your baby girl.
"talk to me," matt grunts, his hands caressing your body. "talk to me, baby," he repeats.
"sorry," you manage to squeak out, knowing how much matt likes to talk while having sex. he wants to know that you are there with him and most importantly-- you feel good.
"don't worry, angel," matt grunts, cursing under his breath. "doing so good for me."
matt gently placed your arms above your head as he picked up the pace. the sound of your skin clashing together and the smell of sweat and sex in the air penetrated matt’s senses. it drove him insane, almost dizzy. he held you there for what seemed like forever, the tight knot in your stomach begging to release.
in between breaths, you grunted out. “i love you.”
the pleasure rising through you was immeasurable, closing your eyes and almost closing your legs before your husband split them back open. matt murmurs a small, “i love you more,” as both of your orgasms seemed to crash over. "i love you so much."
matt pulls out slowly, collective hisses as he does so. he pulls the covers up against your bare bodies. he hums, burying his face into your neck, engulfing in your sweet honeyed scent. you run your hand through his hair, catching your breath.
"did you patch yourself up," you ask.
matt chuckles, a small smile curling on his lips. "did you not see the bandages on my chest?"
"it was dark!" you huff. "plus i was preoccupied with you."
"is that what we're calling it now?"
you slap matt's face playfully, wanting to wipe off that smirk off his face.
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it was simple, it was sweetness ⊹₊⟡
a/n: i caught daredevil disease (and the flu). i love you matt murdock ♡ inspired by we never have sex by leith ross.
matt likes tracing your face. he takes note of the bridge of your nose, the softness of your lips, your skin underneath his calloused hands. he whispers sweet nothings while he does, whether you are awake, half asleep, or deeply asleep. he tells you how beautiful you are (“you don’t even know what i look like, matt,” you giggle, as matt’s hand caresses your cheek one night just like the rest. “don’t need to, beautiful.” he replies in that soft voice of his.)
and when you are particularly asleep, matt drowns out the busy streets of hell’s kitchen, just to hear your light snores and hear the soft thump of your heartbeat. even just for a few minutes, matt can forget about his responsibilities. the firm. daredevil. all of it.
it was simple, it was sweetness, just feeling and hearing you every night— and only you. he thinks he would crazy without hearing it. in fact, he doesn’t know how he lived years without you.
“goodnight, angel,” said matt, kissing your head and joining you in slumber.
it was simple, it was sweetness ⊹₊⟡
a/n: i caught daredevil disease (and the flu). i love you matt murdock ♡ inspired by we never have sex by leith ross.
matt likes tracing your face. he takes note of the bridge of your nose, the softness of your lips, your skin underneath his calloused hands. he whispers sweet nothings while he does, whether you are awake, half asleep, or deeply asleep. he tells you how beautiful you are (“you don’t even know what i look like, matt,” you giggle, as matt’s hand caresses your cheek one night just like the rest. “don’t need to, beautiful.” he replies in that soft voice of his.)
and when you are particularly asleep, matt drowns out the busy streets of hell’s kitchen, just to hear your light snores and hear the soft thump of your heartbeat. even just for a few minutes, matt can forget about his responsibilities. the firm. daredevil. all of it.
it was simple, it was sweetness, just feeling and hearing you every night— and only you. he thinks he would crazy without hearing it. in fact, he doesn’t know how he lived years without you.
“goodnight, angel,” said matt, kissing your head and joining you in slumber.
Hello, one sees in us people who just by seeing their faces know They are kind and have big hearts Peace is your companion wherever you go, and happiness and success, God willing, will be your end in every task you undertake. I wish you to always remain the same. Paws of comfort and satisfaction away from the bitterness of life And I want to tell you something All my ideas have become a failure, and all that remains is your door in front of me. I am certain that you will help me and will not return me disappointed, and I know that you have a good heart that will help me, oh star that shines in me. the sky. All I hope is that you will not return me disappointed and that you will help me In response to the call
Your blessing means a lot to me
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akaashi keji the man that you are <3
akaashi keiji’s top love language is definitely words of affirmation. spending years helping bokuto out of slumps has made him incredibly reliable in the comfort department; and you’re no stranger to keiji’s reassuring words.
he likes to remind you every single day that he loves you — his words honeyed and gentle — and his tone forever genuine. as your deadlines fast approaching, he’s encouraging you the entire way, showering you with words of “congratulations” and “i knew you could do it” until you melt into a puddle.
keiji is organized, authentic and reliable. and it’s no surprise to you that acts of service is his follow up love language. it blends together with the first one. it starts off small — paying for things, grabbing items for you, covering the corner of the table when you round the room, and sharing an umbrella to name a few.
when you first move in together, he’s diligent in making sure he picks up the slack on days where you’re feeling off; and even on your most tip top days, he insists that he can still take care of things for you because he wants to.
he wants to be there for you in sickness and in health, after all.
im back in my haikyu era y’all
a.n. - small mention of sex in here, mdni!
boxer!toji, who ups his flaunting when he starts dating you. he sees you sitting in the stands, cheering him on, and he throws his punches a little harder, showing off specifically for you.
boxer!toji, who loves when you carefully inspect his bruises and scrapes after a fight, loving how you kiss them softly. how tender you are to treat his wounds, making him feel more and more loved by the day. you chip away at his heart, and he's appreciative of the patience and tenderness you show him.
boxer!toji, who aims to win every fight, intent on getting the money to spend it on you. even if you insist that he doesn't have to do constant fights, because you get stressed about his well-being, he brushes you off, saying it makes him feel good to win, to spend his earnings on you.
boxer!toji, who brings you into the ring before his match, kissing you deeply, even in front of the cameras, claiming you're his good luck. he brings you in after the match is won for another kiss, saying your good luck kiss helped him win.
boxer!toji, who brings you to his training building, bringing you into the old ring to have a small work out session with you. he loves hearing you laugh when you hold up the pads for him to hit, running around for him to chase you. he lives for when he doesn't have to make boxing super serious, always giving a small laugh when he's with you.
boxer!toji, who after a heated argument with you, is off his game and gets knocked out. he wakes up in the on sight emergency room, to a very worried you, who's apologizing for the entire fight as you check over him. he smirks, pulling you in for a kiss, apologizing gruffly on his end as well, swearing to you that he'll be more careful.
boxer!toji, who runs off adrenaline after a match, and carries that energy back to you afterward. adrenaline that you know that will last all night, his stanima lasts for a long while.
boxer!toji, who isn't scared to start any amount of fights with a man who flirts with you in front of him. he's easily jealous, and he has the fight skills to go after any man who is making you uncomfortable with their flirting.
boxer!toji, who brings you up to the stage after a match, and you think it's his regular routine of kissing you, but instead kneels on one knee to propose. he cherishes the memory of you bursting into tears and accepting the proposal.
boxer!toji, who's getting older now and officially retires from boxing. but that doesn't stop him from coaching when megumi follows in his father's footsteps, becoming a boxer as well. it makes your heart swell to see them get along, though you think that them being able to take out their anger in the ring with each other might help with that.
boxer!toji, who loves getting old next to you, proud of the life he built.
i know i promised another jin sakai fic but i am too lazy to do some heavy editing on it 😭 so it will be tbd for now
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