Idk just a few oneshots that came into my mind and I decided to write them
I recommend at watching at least the first session of daredevil before reading some of these lol.
Matt Murdock x Female reader in these :)
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^^look at this sad baby :( (I literally almost cried when I watched this scene) {Matt had a really bad day and when he went out that night as daredevil, he messed up and came home crying or whatever.} TW-lots and lots of feels man 751 words —————————————————————————— You checked your phone; 2:30am. Around the time that Matt got home every night. Earlier that day you guys got into a fight. This rarely happened but you had just been frustrated and had a stressful day. As soon as you checked your phone, you put it down and snuggled yourself more into Matt's silk sheets and fell asleep.
~Matt's POV~ I came back to the apartment and quickly took of my mask. I had tears leaking out of my eyes but I whipped them off and checked if Y/N was still there. While I was out, V/N (villains name) had threatened to kidnap her and although we were still in a fight, I care about her more than anything in the world. I sensed her laying in the bed peacefully snuggled in my sheets and I put on a small smile. I walked out of the room and walked into the living area. Since Y/N was asleep I thought she wouldn't hear me crying. I didn't want her to see me like this.
~Your POV~ You woke up and heard light crying from the room over. You never heard Matt cry so something was definitely wrong. You got out of bed and shuddered; It was winter in Hells Kitchen and it was pretty damn cold so you slipped on one of Matt's sweatshirts. While tip-toeing into the living area, you saw Matt on the couch with his face in his hands crying. You walked over to Matt and sat down next to him. You put your hand on his back and he picked his head up out of his hands and faced you.
"You ok Matt?" You said, concerned
Matt just looked (not literally) at you and mumbled a quick "Sorry" and I turned his head the other direction.
"Matt look at me. What happened." You said as you turned his head back to your direction.
"It was nothing you can go back to bed." He said as you stood up and walked towards the sink.
You grabbed his arm and pulled him towards you; hugging him. You stayed like that for a good three minutes as his tears stained your shirt. You say him down on the couch and your sat down next to him.
"You gonna tell me what happened now?" You said with a small smile
"I-I don't know how." He said in between sobs
"It's ok you can take it slow one thing at a time."
"There was this k-kid and he got taken so I w-ent to go save him. A-and they k-killed him. R-right in front of me." He said
"Oh Matt I'm sorry." You said and gave him a hug.
You looked at him and could see there was something still on his mind.
"There is something else. What is it"
"I-I'm not supposed to tell you" he mumbled
"Matt are you really gonna listen to what they said? Tell me I need to know in order to help you." You said, surprised with his lack of responding
"You can just go back to bed. I'm sure you don't want to help me I bet your still mad at me for earlier." He said, whispering the last part
"Matt I was just frustrated and I'm not mad at you. Please tell me what happened." You exclaimed as you put more seriousness into your voice
"T-they said they were gonna f-find you. And k-kill you. And it made me distracted a-and they took the kid." He finally replied
You hugged Matt and rubbed his back. When you came apart from the hug, you looked at him in the eyes.
"Matt I'm ok. I'm really sorry about the kid but it wasn't your fault. You put too much pressure on yourself and you can't do everything. I can defend myself ok. Don't worry about me." You said
You wiped his tears with your thumb and gave him a quick peck. You took his hand and brought him to the bathroom as you cleaned him up. You then took him to your bedroom and got him changed and you went to bed. Matt was holding you the entire time. Scared to let go.
