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“Why you?”
Foggy’s asking the right question from the wrong perspective. The real question is why him? Why would anyone send Foggy after Daredevil unless they knew? Why would they turn Foggy into this lifeless automaton, so devoid of joy and humanity?
Because Vanessa Fisk has an axe to grind, and she evidently wants to wear it down to nothing.
"Who are you?"
This time, Foggy has questions.
Matt does his best to answer, but they don't get far.
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- Part 2 of follow thy fair sun
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When Matt reaches out to make sure the Shadow’s hair hasn’t fallen over his eyes, his palm brushes the Shadow’s forehead. He pauses.
There are only two men in this world whose faces he’s touched and both are dead. One hadn’t had a brow like this, more of a prominent ridge that Matt never felt on himself as he grew older.
The other was smoother, squarer. Like this one.
Foggy gets Winter Soldiered.
Matt doesn't handle it well.
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- Part 1 of follow thy fair sun
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Trouble hasn't found Foggy Nelson, but Daredevil has.
A mediation on getting better.
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“He talks to you, doesn’t he? You hear his voice.”
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Cas drummed less seductively and more pensively on Dean's chest, but that wasn't so bad. They could swap one first time for another.
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Follow thy fair sun, unhappy shadow,
Though thou be black as night
And she made all of light,
Yet follow thy fair sun unhappy shadow.Follow her whose light thy light depriveth,
Though here thou liv’st disgraced,
And she in heaven is placed,
Yet follow her whose light the world reviveth.Follow those pure beams whose beauty burneth,
That so have scorched thee,
As thou still black must be,
Till Her kind beams thy black to brightness turneth.Follow her while yet her glory shineth,
There comes a luckless night,
That will dim all her light,
And this the black unhappy shade divineth.Follow still since so thy fates ordained,
The Sun must have his shade,
Till both at once do fade,
The Sun still proved, the shadow still disdained.-Thomas Campion, A Book of Ayres (1601)
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Many Happy Returns of the Day by Werelibrarian
Fandoms: Daredevil (TV), Daredevil (Comics)
18 Jan 2020
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Tumblr birthday fics written in 2019.
Each chapter specifies pairing. Ratings vary but explicit fics have been marked.
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„I‘m sorry“, is the only thing coming out of Matt‘s mouth.
„Don‘t be“, Foggy tells him breezily. „You‘re here, you‘re safe, I slept better than I have in weeks knowing that you‘re not bleeding to death in an alley somewhere, and I got a good cuddle out of it. Not how I imagined getting you naked in my bed, but I‘ll take it.“
It‘s a joke.
Of course it‘s a joke, Matt knows that. He should just gloss over it, laugh it off, maybe come up with a quippy, slightly flirty reply that gives both of them plausible deniability. The same they‘ve always done.
But.
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Or: In which Matt feels like he's a burden on Foggy and decides that it's a good idea to repay him with sex.
It doesn't go as planned.
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- Part 1 of celestial bodies
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Foggy loves when Matt’s in court. It’s a pretty dangerous turn-on, because they’re both lawyers.
In the same firm.
That they started.
Together.
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"Take your clothes off and get your laptop out,” Matt says, as soon as he lets Foggy into his apartment. He’s got that voice going that makes Foggy blush—a little Daredevil, a little objection, your honor, but Matt all around the edges.
(Matt makes Foggy describe his favorite porn video to him while keeping him from touching himself. That's it, it's trash.)
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“Foggy, I might be blind, but I’m not stupid. I know how you look at me, I can feel it. I can hear the way your breath stutters when I get close to you. Did you really think you could hide that from me?” Matt moves closer again, this time bracketing Foggy between his arms. “Did you really think you had to?”

