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Xover (Davedevil/Marvel Universe): Stories to Tell in the Void by Udekai
Stories to Tell in the Void (Matt, Foggy/Matt | G | 15,528 words): Matt messes with a wizard and ends up in avoid along with three other versions of himself. This is delightful. The characterization of each Matt is great. There's humor and fun and bonding, and it's all wonderful.
Excerpt:
"'Kay. Well, you live and you learn. We're going to need to assign names. I'm not calling all of you Matt."
"I'll be Murdock,” the angry one decided, as if he could just call dibs.
"Aye, just swipe it from the rest of us," the Irish one snarked dryly, echoing Matt's thoughts, "we don't mind a bit."
"If you wanted it, you should have spoken up," the self-declared Murdock said.
"No," Matt scoffed. "That's too confusing. Do you have… I don't know. A job title?"
"I'm a lawyer," he replied, unimpressed.
"Same," the man across from him said.
"What manner of accent is that?" groused the Irish one. "It's no English I've heard in the wide world, nor foreign tongue."
"I'm going to assume this guy's from like, out of time," the man across from him decided. "What with all the prose and… such."
Excerpt:
"'Kay. Well, you live and you learn. We're going to need to assign names. I'm not calling all of you Matt."
"I'll be Murdock,” the angry one decided, as if he could just call dibs.
"Aye, just swipe it from the rest of us," the Irish one snarked dryly, echoing Matt's thoughts, "we don't mind a bit."
"If you wanted it, you should have spoken up," the self-declared Murdock said.
"No," Matt scoffed. "That's too confusing. Do you have… I don't know. A job title?"
"I'm a lawyer," he replied, unimpressed.
"Same," the man across from him said.
"What manner of accent is that?" groused the Irish one. "It's no English I've heard in the wide world, nor foreign tongue."
"I'm going to assume this guy's from like, out of time," the man across from him decided. "What with all the prose and… such."