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Matt Murdock
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1. garry potter!hawkdevil
4,5. fem!murdock and fem!barton
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Matt and Bucky would bond over the fact that they’re both dating birds
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To expand on this, Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil AU- matt, clint and foggy have known each other for forever how and have been each other's coping mechanisms their whole lives, see cause,,,, Clint is deaf, Matt is blind, and Foggy is mute
Foggy and Clint use sign, and in every day life Clint interprets for Matt
And tactical signing!!
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Me: okay I hear what you’re saying and I like where you’re going but have YOU considered Matt/Foggy/Clint because if Matt and Clint are left to their own devices they’re probably gonna die
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Clint: *gets down on one knee in front of Matt* Matt: *opens his mouth* Clint: *sneezes* Clint: …I forgot what I wanted to say…
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Clint pulls Matt from his tie to give him a kiss Matt pulls Clint from his hoodie to prevent him from doing stupid things
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Me: okay I hear what you're saying and I like where you're going but have YOU considered Matt/Foggy/Clint because if Matt and Clint are left to their own devices they're probably gonna die
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Y'all I kno the whole “Clint describing to Matt what’s on TV” may be cute and all but honestly??? Is Clint reliable??? They b watching Titanic and Clint is gonn be like “uhhh the boat is now like breaking? Like in half but not in like top-bottom half but the left-right half, oh OHHHH the lights are pew pew but now they are,,,, wait, ohhh the water is OH MY GOD some dude just drow– forget it he is breathing.. no he is dead.. ummm I don’t know what is happening now lol who is that old lady? Was she important? Oh right the boat is like falling? In the sea? But one half only the other one floats? I think? People are runnin– I don’t understand what’s going on”
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Clint, to Matt: I need to communicate with your dick
Clint: Do you mind if I use tactile asl?
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Catholic AU
моя очередная католическая прости господи аушка.
клинт - бывший наемник
мэтт - священник
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SUP GAYS!!!
Hi, how are you!? Still fixating on SvTHSA/Love, Simon? Yeah, man, me too…. What if we could have a place to play our favorite characters!? That would be AWESOME!!!!!!! Are you interested? Really!? Just dm me! @respect-the-diabolical-sky
Discord Love, Simon/ SvTHSA roleplay server!!
Current characters taken:
Nick Eisner
Simon Spier
Cal Price
((Will reblog with more as they come))
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Hawkeye (2012) #6
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‘Torture’ for whumptober needs a little love from our other dumpster baby
Matt was worried. He hadn’t seen Clint in weeks. Sure, he had said he was on a mission, but he should be back since Monday. Now it was Friday and still no Clint. He had called Natasha but she had said she wasn’t allowed to talk about it. And since he knew Clint, Matt was sure something went terribly wrong.
He needed to call in a few favors but in the end he found out what happened and now he sat in the rafters of a warehouse in the docks. It wasn’t his usual area in this town but he’s been here before. He wondered for a moment why SHIELD or the Avengers didn’t try to find him. But then his thoughts got interrupted because he saw the evil guys coming in. And two of them dragged an unconscious Clint between them. He was bleeding, had lots of bruises and whip marks on his back. They had tortured him. These bastards had tortured the man he loved. They had dared to lay hand on the man he loved.
Matt growled and threw his stick and the lights went out…
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The first thing he heard when he came around was the ticking of a clock. It was annoying and too loud for a clock and he knew the damn thing. He had told Matt quite a few times to get rid of it but Matt liked it. And then it hit him. He was in Matt’s living room. He lay on the extremely comfortable couch and heard Matt’s clock ticking. But… why?
“Matt?” He asked, or he tried to ask. It was a hoarse rasp and he started to cough.
“Hey, babe,” Matt said only a moment later and he came into his view. He sat down beside him and held a mug in his hand.
“Is that coffee?” Clint asked hopefully but Matt shook his head.
“No, licorice root tea,” he said. “It’s good for your throat,”  he added when Clint scrunched up his nose. But when Matt pressed the mug in his hand he took a sip and winced. The tea was worse than the pain in his throat.
“You know, I was working there, right?” Clint asked carefully. His throat hurt but he had to ask.
Matt’s expression darkened and he gritted his teeth but nodded after a long moment.
“That’s why neither SHIELD nor the Avengers tried to find you,” he said. “But…”
“I can take it,” Clint interrupted him. “I’m trained for this kind of missions, remember?”
“They tortured you,” Matt growled. “They hurt you and you say it’s okay?”
“It had to be believable, babe,” he said. “I should feed them with misinformations but it’s not believable when I tell them too early, you know.”
“The fuck!” Matt snapped. “Are you completely out of your mind? Did they hit you too often on your head? They tortured you!”
“I know it sounds weird and…” Clint tried again but Matt interrupted him.
“Weird?” he yelped and threw his hands in the air in frustration. “Weird? This is totally fucked up!” He went to him, sat down again and caressed Clint’s cheek. “You’re an idiot sometimes but you’re my idiot and you’re the most amazing man, Clint. You deserve only the best. You deserve to be happy, to drink coffee, to play with your dog, to renovate houses  and not to get tortured because Fury wants some asshats to get wrong informations!”
“It’s not…”
“Don’t interrupt me when I tell you why you deserve better,” Matt snapped.
“But I am happy,” Clint said quietly. “Because I have you.” He reached out to take Matt’s hand and kissed it.
“I guess I fucked it up,” Matt murmured after a long moment. “Fury’ll be pissed.”
“He’s pissed by default,” Clint said and a small smile appeared on his lips. Matt couldn’t hold back a smile, too, and leaned down to kiss him.
“I love you,” he said and Clint’s smile broadened.
“I love you, too, my knight in shining armor,” he grinned.
“Idiot.”
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What Luck
“Lucky!”
At this point, Clint was less worried about his dog’s safety and more agitated that he ran away in the first place. Who knew that an ice cream truck could get him as excited as it did? Well, at least he knew now to hold onto his dog’s leash tighter…
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*draws sad boy looking left but in his boyfriends clothes*
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Clint: well time to try out that new dog whistle I got.
Clint: *uses whistle*
Clint: Hm. *uses whistle again*
Clint: Maybe it’s faulty? *uses whistle again*
Matt: *crashes through window* PLEASE STOP I AM LITERALLY BEGGING YOU
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You said we’re not so tied together What did you mean? Meet me in the stairwell in a second For a glass of gin
Nobody else will be there then Nobody else will be there Nobody else will be there then Nobody else will be there
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