^^=texting
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Hi guys!! Okay so I had a few questions about the readers age, I like to leave it up to my readers to interpret it but personally I pictured 23 (so that's the age I'll be using in this story), it can be older but if I do say an age for the plot just pretend it's the one you want to use. (Realistically only some 23 year olds live with their parents just ignore that) #for the plot
!!ALL of my stories are altered, fanfics, and not canon to Frank Castles ACTUAL character!! I try to get his attitude mostly and I can show more of how he'd really act in a story instead of text stories on TikTok.
Enjoy!!🫶🏻
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Friday nights as a kid were all the same. Pictionary with my dad and his friends or maybe even uno night. Those special game nights lasted all of my child hood until a few years back, went from every Friday to holidays as everyone soon got a family, kids or decided to do somthing bigger with their life. When I was thirteen my one of my dad's friends, Frank, moved in two houses down from us. I liked Frank, he bought me candy when my mom refused, he snuck me sodas and he was quiet. He came to some game nights but lingered in the corner. When I was sixteen o started to crush on him, he was hot, he joked with my dad, his every was attractive. I never perused because no one could imagine being almost 45 and hit on by a 16 year old. That's why few years later I wanted to see my luck.
—^Hi Frankie^
Frank—^Who the hell is this.^
—^right, it's Mr. Reasures daughter, we haven't talked in a whileee^
Frank—^Oh. Damn near killed me with that. Don't call me Frankie.^
—^You loved when I did as a baby and a kid^
Frank—^Yeah you only got away with it cause you were a little girl. Still are^
—^how many birthdays have you missed mister, I'm twenty three!!^
Frank—^Yeah because THATS old and not forty nine.^
^why you textin me baby girl?*
Oh my God he just called me baby girl, I'm gonna melt
—^because I miss when we would all hang out :(^
Frank—^You can still hang with me. And I come over to every cook out.^
—^Not the same..^
Frank—^Its late. Text me in the morning.^
—^so you want me to text you👀^
Frank—^Good night.^
I smile down at my phone and roll over all giddy, ready to text Frank Castle in the morning.
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The sun peeks through my window, blinding me awake. It smelt like summer out, it was dewy and too hot to go have any fun outside unless you had a pool, which of course I did. I get out of bed make it ti my bathroom ti brush my teeth and shower. After gaining consciousness from fully waking up I remember my text with Frank, so as one girl does she throws on a cute simple outfit.
I rush down stairs to say bye to my mom leaving for work and see my dad in his office. I head outside and wait on the front porch until I see Frank walk out o check his mail.
"Hi Frank!"
Frank looks directly over at me and heads my way in very worn out sweats and an old band tee shirt. Oh God he's actually walking toward me.
"Hey. Good morning, how'd you sleep." He asks making his way up my porch, he was so tall and big and his stubble that was easily a few—he asked me a question.
"I slept good, how did you sleep?" I ask looking up at Him. "Got like 4 hours so pretty good." I laugh. "Four? That's not healthy" He looks me up and down "You think so? Do I look unhealthy?" He teases, I blush and pull my lips in a line "not at all you're like..the most fit person I know." He smiles and looks up into the distance then back down "what I thought" He smiles and walks off back to his house.
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Untold Secrets
FanfictionAfter the Marine Corps your father and mother decided to settle down in a nice city, ultimately they had one daughter and that was you. You grew up around rowdy, loud, ex military men who treated you like their own daughter. That was until you start...
