Matt stopped on the way to turning himself in to the fbi
to buy a wallet
calledFashion Wallet
an apology-wallet
cause when you steal your best friend’s wallet to go and have an epic fight in a prison hallway
an apology-fistbump just isn’t enough
Tag: daredevil spoilers
There’s a really fake (white) feminist moment in the new season of daredevil which I saw last night and really irritated me. Basically some teenage boys – their leader is black but I didn’t see the other two – are catcalling women and Karen pulls a gun on them and gives a speech and we’re meant to be on her side. It just felt so unnecessary and did nothing for the story and it felt so dodgy that they didn’t think of any bad implications of having a gun pulled on a black teenager
#spoilers
pros of daredevil s3: that 11 and ½ minute fight scene in episode 4, it stayed true to matt murdock’s character, deborah ann woll’s acting, compelling plot with an even more compelling set of villains, a satisfying as fuck finale, foggy in a sweater
cons: no jessica jones harassing matt
Dirty oh got your not dead fucking
there should be the dirty part soon but i wanted to tease
“Matt! Matt! You don’t get to do that,” Foggy says, running out after Matt, who apparently wasn’t expecting it. He catches Matt’s arm and Matt tries to pull away for just a moment before he goes still, face tight.
“I have to,” he says.
“You had to kiss me?” Foggy asks.
The first Matt ever kissed him was the same night he died, rough and uncharacteristically honest. Foggy felt Matt’s fingers on his skin for days afterward.
The second time was a minute ago, before he tried to walk away again.
“No, I–I wanted to do that,” Matt says, dropping his head. “I’m sorry.”
“You’re sorry,” Foggy says, huffing out a laugh. “God, Matty. I thought I’d never see you again, that I’d never get to…to…”
He knows that he shouldn’t but he’s still not convinced this is real and he kisses Matt again right there on the sidewalk, wrapping his arms around him when Matt gasps and kisses him back. They stumble back so Matt’s back hits the building and Foggy presses up against him.
“Come home with me,” he says.
“Fog, I can’t,” Matt says, pushing at his chest. “You have to get away from me.”
“One night,” Foggy says, firmly. “Fuck, one hour—and then you can break my heart again.”
Part of his desperately racing, misfiring brain thinks maybe he can finally make Matt stay. They never got a chance to be anything like this to each other. Matt’s alive. Maybe it’ll be different.
“One night,” Matt says. “Then you never saw me.”
Maybe.
“Deal,” Foggy says.
oh my god, they were roommates 