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So I have an idea for an imagine/one shot/fanfiction of Hazbin Hotel with Angel Dust. The idea I had was what if my OC or Y/N was Gender-fluid and could shape shift? Would that be something that y’all would read?
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Just a Security Guard
Part V
Pairing: Matt Murdock x GN!Reader x Frank Castle
Warnings: Injuries, cursing
Words: 1.1k
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Matt had no idea when he fell asleep. When he started the slow process of waking up, it took a moment to realize that he wasn’t in his apartment. Before quickly realizing he was in Y/N’s apartment, making him sigh in relief.  
In the next moment, he realized that his hearing was back to normal as he heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen making him smile softly. Keeping his eyes closed, he relaxed back into the couch he was laying on.  
“Hey, Sleeping Beauty’s awake.” Your voice said just as he relaxed. “I hope you’re hungry, cause I got lots of food. And some juice and water. Your head hurt?”  
He sighed and sat up slowly, clutching his midsection as he swung his legs over the side of your couch. “Yeah,” he spoke through a hard sigh. He laid his head on the back of the couch and closed his eyes. He mentally took in his sore body and grimaced at the twinge in his ribs. His head wasn’t ringing anymore but he had a headache. He was mostly sore with some small scraps that spread out over his body.  
His eyebrow twitched at the sound of you walking over to one of the walls and taking a bottle of Ibuprofen off a shelf. The pills rattling and you walking over made his head perk up.  
“Here, take some of these and it should help.” You said as you took some pills out of the bottle and put them in his outstretched hand. He put them in his mouth, and he smiled as you picked up one of his hands and put a glass of water in it without saying anything. He huffed a soft laugh through his nose as he took a gulp of water. Matt then listened to your bustling back to the kitchen to gather some plates of food and bringing them to the coffee table. Soft hums coming from you as you sat a plate in front of him. “The coffee table is in front of you about a foot away and the plate is just in front of you.” You told him as you turned back to the kitchen to get your plate.  
You didn’t notice the soft and affectionate smile on his face as he slowly reached in front of him to the plate. His hand landing on a fork right next to the plate and on the edge of the plate.  
You came back and sat on the other side of the coffee table, criss cross applesauce on the floor. You started to eat and watched to make sure he was eating.  
He was, just slower and with a small wince every now and then. Without prompting, when he was reaching forward for his glass of water, you reached over and put it in his hand.  
Nonchalantly, you went back to stuffing your face while he gave another warm smile to himself which was starting to turn into a goofy grin.  
The rest of the meal went about the same way.  
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It was around 11 in the morning when he tried to leave without you noticing.  
The rest of the morning before than was filled with small conversations about who he was fighting last night and after noticing he was tensing up again, you changed the subject.  
Filling the silence with silly stories of the Avengers that you actually spent time with. That one-time Wanda was first teaching you to cook, and you made a big mess with some pancake batter. The times that Sam use to come watch you train with Steve just to watch as Steve got his ass beat.  
He laughed at the stories of Wanda teaching you and gave soft chuckles at the antics of Sam. Matt enjoyed the way your words got faster when you talked about some of your friends, taking in the sound of your voice as you spoke with such fondness. His chest was feeling lighter, and he didn’t feel the crushing feeling of the harsh life outside your doors.  
While you went to clean your kitchen, he got lost in thought.  
He shouldn’t make you go through such hard ships again. Especially if he stuck around. The self-deprecating thoughts started to plague his mind as he started to recognize that he was gaining feelings for you. The affection and calmness that he felt around you started to fade as he thought about the hard life you had growing up and he didn’t want to cause you anymore stress in your life.
So, he started to slowly stand from the couch and tried to escape out the balcony doors while your back was turned. All the while, a harsh frown decorated his face with a wince from the twinge in his ribs echoed throughout his chest.  
“And where are you going?” Your calm voice came from behind him as he opened the door to the balcony a small crack.  
You leaned back against the counter with your arms crossed, your eyebrow raised as you watched him sigh and place his head against the door. You had felt a small tug in your gut causing you to turn around.  
“I should go.” He spoke with a soft hoarse voice, making you frown.  
“You’re hurting, Red. You need to-” You had taken a step forward, but you were interrupted.  
“Matt...” He gave a shocked pause that he blurted out his name to you. Your mouth tilted in a small grin. He sighed and turned back around to face you. “My name is Matt.” He spoke slowly.
You walked over to stand in front of him as he looked off to the side as he listened to your steps. “Matt..” You spoke softly to him. His lips pressed together to stop a goofy grin from taking over his face. “You need to heal... I want you to stay...” You re-enforced your words as you looked up at him.  
Slowly his resolve failed as he felt the warmth of your words... it fell even more when you spoke his name. “I don’t want you to get hurt more than you are now.” You spoke with care in your words as you reached forward to grip on of his hands in both of yours.  
He gave a soft sigh as he relaxed again, falling to your warmth and care as you pulled him back into the living room.  
Matt was so fucked...
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Horror Masterlist
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Bo Sinclair
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Masterlist of Masterlists
Stranger Things Masterlist
Supernatural Masterlist
Vikings Masterlist
Sons of Anarchy/Mayans MC Masterlist
Marvel Masterlist
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Star Wars Masterlist
Lost Boys Masterlist
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Stranger Things Masterlist
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I'll add more as I go along.
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Mother Dearest
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Wolf
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Frank Castle
Off the Deep End
Billy Russo
The Right Partner *
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Poly Pairings:
Sam x Reader x Bucky
The Chaotic Trio
Frank Castle x Reader x Matt Murdock
Just a Security Guard
Just a Security Guard Part II
Just a Security Guard Part III
Just a Security Guard Part IV
Just a Security Guard Part V
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Just a Security Guard
Part IV
Pairing: Frank Castle x GN!Reader x Matt Murdock
Warnings: Injured Matt, blood
Words: 1.3k
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It was your off day.  
And what do most people do on their off days? Relax.  
And that’s exactly what you were doing. Sitting on your couch with your TV pulled up with the current show you were trying to get caught up on, having missed most pop culture stuff you decided to immerse yourself in media and pop culture. You held a cup of tea in between your palms and sat cross legged on the couch as you watched a show.  
Sitting in sweats and a baggy t-shirt, you felt a little nudging at your gut making you look towards your balcony just as Daredevil himself tripped onto it.  
“Oh, shit.” You spat out as you sat your mug down on the coffee table and rushed to open the door. Getting to his side, you saw he was breathing fine but fast with a soft wheeze every now and then. “Hey, Hun. You awake?” You asked as you put two fingers on his pulse at his neck, seeing that his pulse was fast.  
His head was moving slowly side to side but he groaned. The arm opposite you laid across is torso and you cursed again. “Alright, I’m going to pick you up and bring you inside.”  
Using your strength, you gently picked him up and brought him inside and laying him on the couch. You rushed to move the coffee table further away from the couch and then closing the balcony door. Turning up the heat a little bit in your apartment to warm him up more before rushing to get your first aid kit.  
Setting you bag down on the table and kneeling down at his side, you asked “Hey, I need you stay awake. Can you tell me where you’re hurt?”  
You watched his face scrunch up with a grimace as his hand patted his chest. “R-...ribs and –and" he rasped out before licking his lips. “My head is ringing.”  
His head faced towards you after he spoke. “Will you let me look?” Your hands hovered over him, waiting for permission to take his suit off.  
He nodded very softly but you caught it and rushed to pull the top of his suit off without hurting him.  
You hissed through your teeth as you saw the bruising that created a big picture over his right side, bright purple and blues decorated his side down to his hip. Smaller bruises were spread out over the rest of his torso. “Fucking hell.” You whispered out as you reached out to feel his ribs for breakage. “I’m gonna press as gently as I can to feel for any breaks, okay hun.” You tell him and he grunts softly.  
His breathing was slowed down and you could tell he was trying to keep it steady but it struggled a few times.  
You frowned in concern as you felt around his ribs. You let out a sigh of relief. “Well, good news is you didn’t break any but they are good and bruised.”
You watched as he frowned and grimaced more.  
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Matt didn’t know why he came here. He supposed that since this was the closest place to where he finished his job, he just subconsciously made his way here. Landing on your balcony was luck since he wasn’t a hundred percent if this one was yours.  
Everything was muffled but he could still hear your words... hear the genuine concern in your tone. He could feel your gentle touch that handled him with care that he hasn’t experienced in a long while.  
Matt could feel the tug at his chest, the want to feel your touch again and again made his chest ache. He zoned in on that feeling as you checked out his chest.  
He’s never felt this ache with anyone before. He felt a similar ache when you were telling your story, the need and want to protect you from all the shit you had been through. While your tone barely revealed the pain you felt at your past, he could sense that you weren’t exactly over what had happened to you. Matt admired you... so much for how strong you are to push through all of that and be the genuine person you are today.  
The feeling of your hands on his jaw line broke him from his headspace and he focused more on you. He sighed and turned his head into one of your hands, into your touch.  
“-allow me to check your head?” You asked firmly.  
“Yeah...” He spoke after a moment of thought. He felt secure in his decision to allow you to take his mask off but he still tensed up with a small bit of paranoia.  
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You took a moment to soothe him with a caress of your thumb on his jaw. Noticing how softly he spoke and his body was tensed up.
Being extremely gentle, you pushed his mask up and off his head.  
Setting the mask on your coffee table, your hands reached forward to see any injury he had on his head while your eyes took in his facial expressions. Finding a knot on his head, he grimaced and hissed through his teeth. You softly apologized as you removed your hands.  
You took in his soft facial features and absent of dilation of his eyes, confirming your theory of him being blind. But you know from your time of working with Clint that no one should underestimate people.  
“Most of its bruising so I’ll get something to ice it. But you need to rest to get the healing process started. You can stay here and I’ll help as much as I can. I’m assuming your hearing is a little off? Being hit in the head will do that. I think it’ll be okay after some rest, if it doesn't go away after 24 hours, I will take you to someone.” You told him firmly as you softly brushed back his hair from his forehead.  
His eyes fluttered at the gentle caress and hummed, his jaw clenching and unclenching as he thought over your words.  
Finally, he nodded through a sigh. “Okay. But I’ll get out of your hair as soon as possible.” He softly rasped out.  
You gave a soft chuckle. “Just rest, okay. Stubborn.” You shook your head as you stood up to go to your fridge. As you took a step, his hand gently reached out for your hand and missed, just grazing it but you stopped and grabbed it while looking down at him.  
“Thank you.” He spoke out before licking his lips.  
“Of course... I got you.” You told him with a small smile as your thumb brushed his hand.  
He let go as you turned to get him some ice for his bruising.  
Matt let a small smile grow on his face as his eyes closed as he relaxed into the couch.  
Coming back with some ice packs, you set them on his side and then quickly getting a fluffy blanket and covering him with it. He hummed as his left hand came up to feel the fabric. Silently thanking that it wasn’t cotton or rough.  
“Whenever you feel good enough to sit up, we can ice the knot on your head later.” You told him as you sat down on the coffee table. “Are you good right now? Nothing else hurting?”
He turned his head to the sound of your voice. “At the moment, just my side and head hurt the most. I think one of my knees has a bruise too. I just fell a little wrong out of a window.”  
You scoffed and shook your head. “You just feel out of window... is that an everyday thing?” You teased.  
Finally, a grin broke out on his face that you can see and he nibble the side of his lip before answering. “Not every day...”
“Oh, honey...” You sighed though a chuckle. You sighed and then reached out to brush the hair on his forehead back again.  
He sighed at your touch, enjoying the warmth it filled him with. 
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