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coprime_recs) wrote2023-06-13 02:45 am
coprime_recs) wrote2023-06-13 02:45 am
Daredevil: The trembling of my fingertips by dianying
The trembling of my fingertips (Foggy/Matt | NC17 | 2,349): Foggy draws on Matt. There's a quiet serenity and sensuality to this that I love, as Matt lets himself be with Foggy there.
Excerpt:
—Foggy snaps the elastic against his wrist and ties his long hair up, messy and half of the strands are spilling out but then he picks up the marker against, propping Matt's wrist up with his pinky, and puts his other hand on Matt's back—
—scritch, scratch.
The drawing is stretching up to his elbow. His loose shirt is beginning to feel tight around his upper arm. —"Wait," he says, and it comes out like— breathy and sexual and this is not a sex thing but he sits up and the cold air of the room is, in an instant, whispering around him like wind spirits or something. He feels dizzy. His blinks to clear his eyes even though he can't see and his lips mash together as water pricks behind his sightless eyes. His glasses don't fall back into place.
Excerpt:
—Foggy snaps the elastic against his wrist and ties his long hair up, messy and half of the strands are spilling out but then he picks up the marker against, propping Matt's wrist up with his pinky, and puts his other hand on Matt's back—
—scritch, scratch.
The drawing is stretching up to his elbow. His loose shirt is beginning to feel tight around his upper arm. —"Wait," he says, and it comes out like— breathy and sexual and this is not a sex thing but he sits up and the cold air of the room is, in an instant, whispering around him like wind spirits or something. He feels dizzy. His blinks to clear his eyes even though he can't see and his lips mash together as water pricks behind his sightless eyes. His glasses don't fall back into place.