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Daredevil: The Boxer-Puncher by one_flying_ace
The Boxer-Puncher (Foggy/Matt | NC17 | 11,063 words): Foggy takes up boxing. I love this version of Matt and Foggy getting together, how it's been a long time coming and is only enhanced by the boxing.
Excerpt:
"You've got some serious guns going on here," Karen informs him. She squeezes a bicep as she does so, and why is this not the weirdest thing that's ever happened to him.
"I feel left out," Matt says from the doorway, grinning like the shit he is. "Can I have a go?"
"Oh my god yes," Karen says, and reaches out to guide Matt to Foggy's side. Matt lets her, and Foggy may have to kill them both. He could take Karen easily, he reckons, especially while she's this distracted, but Matt might be more of a problem-
"Stop thinking of ways to kill us," Matt says, laughing, but abruptly stops when Karen unnecessarily guides one of his hands to Foggy's arm. Foggy's hand automatically closes into a fist to stop himself reaching out to touch Matt back - he's had his ration, a hug that morning when they arrived - and Matt makes a noise low in his throat.
It's more like a rumble, because Foggy feels it where they're touching.
The phone rings and Karen reluctantly lets go of his arm to answer it, which is good, great even, because Matt's still holding tightly to his other bicep and oh god, there's not enough denial in the world for them to ignore this. They don't even say anything for a long moment, Matt's hands hot through the fabric of Foggy's t-shirt, and one of his thumbs rubbing little circles against his skin.
Excerpt:
"You've got some serious guns going on here," Karen informs him. She squeezes a bicep as she does so, and why is this not the weirdest thing that's ever happened to him.
"I feel left out," Matt says from the doorway, grinning like the shit he is. "Can I have a go?"
"Oh my god yes," Karen says, and reaches out to guide Matt to Foggy's side. Matt lets her, and Foggy may have to kill them both. He could take Karen easily, he reckons, especially while she's this distracted, but Matt might be more of a problem-
"Stop thinking of ways to kill us," Matt says, laughing, but abruptly stops when Karen unnecessarily guides one of his hands to Foggy's arm. Foggy's hand automatically closes into a fist to stop himself reaching out to touch Matt back - he's had his ration, a hug that morning when they arrived - and Matt makes a noise low in his throat.
It's more like a rumble, because Foggy feels it where they're touching.
The phone rings and Karen reluctantly lets go of his arm to answer it, which is good, great even, because Matt's still holding tightly to his other bicep and oh god, there's not enough denial in the world for them to ignore this. They don't even say anything for a long moment, Matt's hands hot through the fabric of Foggy's t-shirt, and one of his thumbs rubbing little circles against his skin.