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  1. Public Bookmark 10

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    After Master Murdoch had been taken away by the tide, it was not only a need for work that sent Foggy again and again to sea. He had tried to stay on land, walk the streets of London, go to church, and drink with his friends and neighbours. But his head turned at every flash of red and every rust-haired man he passed. His ears pricked up any time he heard the tap of a cane.

    So he spent five years on the water, where there was only blue as far as the eye could see—the bright blue of the the sky and the deep blue of the ocean and the muddy grey blue of wood and men washed repeatedly by salt.

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    06 Jan 2018

  2. Public Bookmark *

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    "Shut up," Foggy says, embarrassed for himself and also Foggy-in-the-video, holy shit. Oh, and there goes a return kiss. On the cheek, thank God, so that's something - that means Foggy can still control himself a little bit no matter how falling down drunk he is. Stupid enough to get married to his best friend, not stupid enough to actually try making out with said best friend. That. That's way too wet for a kiss on the cheek, for all that Matt-in-the-video is cackling with apparent glee.
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    You can't plea bargain out of marriage, Foggy. Consider yourself guilty as charged.

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    27 Nov 2017

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    “Two options, Matt. We do it right here with a bucket and sponge, or we do it in the bathtub, the way God intended.”

    “And door number three?”

    “Ah, that's where I chase you around my apartment with a washcloth, and we get dirt and water and blood everywhere.” Foggy pauses, breath gusting in, gusting out. “Door number three is everybody's least favorite door, buddy. Let's skip it.”

    [For a prompt at the Daredevil Kink Meme: OP wanted Matt being bathed at least partially against his will, but was okay with him starting to enjoy it midway through. Spoiler: he definitely starts to enjoy it ;)]

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    27 Nov 2017

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    “Hello, welcome to Josie’s, I’m Foggy, what are you looking for?”

    “Uh, nothing,” the guy replies, and Foggy is nonplussed for the nanosecond it takes to put together glasses, cane, and the way Hottie McHotFace is gazing absently over his shoulder.

    “Oh, oh, you’re blind, dude, sorry. But, uh, this is a tattoo parlour?”

    “I know.” The guy sighs. “I lost a bet?”

    Or: The One Where Foggy Is A Tattoo Artist And Matt Is The Worst

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    27 Nov 2017

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    "I should probably tell you I’m going to sniff anything you show me."

    The shopkeeper’s smile actually grows. "How interesting. Can you tell me what you’re sniffing for?"

    Foggy already likes this guy, who looks to be about a hundred and ten but stands straight as a flagpole, but he's not about to admit that he's trying to make himself pretty for a blind man with four super-human senses, so he just smiles.

    "Complexity."

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    27 Nov 2017

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