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Being Franks Daughter in Hawkins pt 14

Gif Caption: Top Gif: Daredevil and The Punisher from Marvel Bottom Gif: Steve Harrington and Eddie Munson from Netflix's Stranger Things

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Reader: 18-19 | female

Characters Mentioned: Im not doin it right now lmao I'll update it later when I go back and edit mistakes

A/n: I needed to get this out lmao,

Warnings: a HUGE amount of spelling mistakes, Neil's Existance, Mrs.Wheeler and her friends existance at the pool

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Yay...officially a midnight son now

But that means you can go home right?

Nope

Damn it

Stephen's intent on you doing a few missions with the Avengers to "get you battlefield ready" whatever the hell that means

"I don't have my vest."

"Don't worry about it."

Y/n turned around, "Matt!"

"Hey-" he smiled, Y/n pratically tackling him in a hug, "wow...you really must've missed me."

"You have no idea. I've been training none stop."

"No wonder you feel diffrent." He spoke hand on her arm, "Gettin some Muscle are we now?"

"She was completely jacked, to begin with." Hellstrom argued, a glass of scotch in hand then mumbled into his glass: "surely didn't help my pride..."

"What was that?" Y/n asked.

Hellstrom rolled his eyes drinking the glass in one go.

"I've got a surprise for you." Matt explained, "take me on a walk to my place?"

Y/n looked at Stephen, "she gets a few days off till her mission with Stark. Might as well as have fun."

"Alright!" Y/n cheered, "Matt! We should take my motorcycle!"

"I. Motorcycle?" Matt asked, "Where'd you get the money for a bike-"

"I built it from scratch with Rider." Y/n spoke, "come on!"

"Good luck with that one." Hellstrom spoke kicking his feet up.

"Get your feet off my table."

"Get your feet off my table- Ow! Fuckin cloak! That hurt!"

Matts terrified of you on a motorcycle

Like. He thinks your gonna crash

He feels over it to make sure you know. It has two wheels and is actually put together.

Okay..yeah it's good. He's good.

He's gripping you for dear life as you drive him throughout new york and to hell's kitchen.

But when you're serious and not messing with him he thinks your a pretty good driver.

"So. What am I here for?" Y/n asked, the two stepping into the apartment, he feeling along the wall.

"Well there's the newest Avenger-"

"oh great its you." Y/n spoke crossing her arms.

"Ouch." Stark mocked, "You know I was so sentimental about your suit and your just so mean."

Suit?

Tony Stark created a suit. For you

You're worried to open the box, you've been played multiple times by boxes

But when you open there it's a black suit ribcage and replacing what would of been flowers was the midnight sons brand

"Mostly Bullet proof." Tony informed.

"Mostly?"

"Bullet could still past through if strong enough and close enough. Important areas. You know where you get shot and bleed out the most are double layered, harder to pierce." Tony informed, "and this is for you."

Y/n looked at the mask he held in hand, "Be better that you wear something for the time being. Especially if you're gonna be rolling with us for a few missions."

Y/n nodded looking down at the mask that would cover most of her upper face, hand painted with what skull could be showing and devil horns matching Matt's, "yeah. Nice touch on the paint."

"The kid wouldn't give it any of it up until he finished painting it," Tony spoke.

"Peter?"

"On the dot."

"Now he's one more question. Why meet me at Matt's place?"

"Would you believe if I told you Strange has banned me from the sanctum?"

"Absolutely."

So you're going on missions now

Its nothing special, not to you atleast.

But You had to admit getting in the feild with Peter and Kate who snuck her way aboard was fun

The News papers had started to come out too.

The "Newest Avenger" spreading fast througout the country

"She's back!" Will shouted running down the basement stairs, "She's back!"

"Who's back?" Mike asked.

"Y/n! Y/n! She's back!"

Will slammed the news paper on the table.

"Woah! New Suit!" Max spoke.

"Total badass!" Lucas cheered.

"Who's she with?" Max asked quickly.

"The Avenger's! See! There she is with the Falcon!" Mike cheered "Oh she so cool!"

"You think this means she'll be back soon?" Will asked asked.

"Be back?" Eleven asked, "She will. Be back? Soon?"

"Hopefully!" Lucas cheered, "if she's back! Imagine all the bullies running! We should call her!"

"No!" Mike argued.

"She said she'll always have to call us." Will added, "She's clearly busy."

"You." Lucas started, "You think she forgot about us?"

"Y/n? No. No way." Max spoke, "look! Dustin's gonna be back in a few weeks and Im sure Y/n will follow right behind him."

"Yeah." Will added, "Y/n's a good person. She doesn't forget something like we went through together."

It was true, you didn't forget.

But others were starting to think so.

Billy Hargrove had become aggravated just seeing what he knew was you in the newspaper

Why?

Well. Because he saw you, on a newspaper, with some shit-head Avengers rather than drinking a beer with him by the pool

Plus he knew what you'd do seeing the way too old women looking at him the way they did.

You'd push them all in the pool, In the shallow end specifically

He had tried calling you, but no answer from you

Steve too had started to lose faith.

You had stopped sending him letters or postcards

Or anything for a matter of fact

Not a call, or a message left behind

He too saw the papers knowing it was you the moment he caught sight of the figure walking in the photo

You were sure he reread that article time and time again.

Newest Avenger? Did that mean you were staying longer?

No infact. It means you were going home quicker.

With the number of missions you handled yourself in and others, you were cleared by the Avengers and The Midnight sons.

Tony, once again. Threw the biggest fuckin party in existence and dedicated it to you: saying you had graduated college hiding your identity.

This one you had much more fun at.

Everyone congratulated you, wished you luck, and asked what was next in your now "adulting" life.

Most of the Midnight sons had shown up, Besides Frank of course and you all toasted together to the blackest suns of the earths years and you all chugged what you had in hand either it be a soda or a cup of gin

"Welcome to the shit show." Morbius congratulated.

"You did good kid." Hanniable praised, "you did good."

Y/n smiled, "Yeah lucky I didn't have to come and have a jab at her eh?" Steven teased.

"Oh please..." Blade mummbled into his glass taking in the drink.

"It's not every day we get a new Midnight Son." Jennifer praised with a smile, "You're probably the worst of us."

"One Soul worth a thousand damned!" Hellstrom shouted, glass raised in the air.

"And you wonder how I'm the normal one," Stephen mumbled to Johnny.

"You're not normal Strange. Its in your name." Jonny told.

So. Surprisingly, with the party out of swing at a decent time, you're leaving for Hawkins immediately.

Saying goodbye to the Midnight Sons thoroughly thanking them for everything.

Then the others

Matt's was a proud moment, he was still sad to see you go, but like he always did, he said he was proud of you

Kate, only looked at you, and started crying, you laughing as she hugged you tightly,

"You. Better call me!" She threatened.

"Alright kid." Clint spoke pulling her away.

"Call me!" She shouted

Bruce's was also family-like, he taking the favorite cousin spot on the list. Between your big appetites and talk for different realms.

Thor. Also cried, and Loki almost followed.

"Well..." Loki spoke, "You're...."

Y/n cocked up an eyebrow, "You're one in a few, few broad million,"

Y/n chuckled, "and You Are one in a universe."

"For you." He spoke, "I am not the best Wrapper...there is one for Max as well."

Y/n took the two wrapped items, "Thank you. I'm sure she'll love it."

He nodded, trying to avoid crying, "I'm gonna. I'm gonna go...find Thor."

And he walked off.

Leaving you there smiling and moving on to the rest of the group

Steve and Bucky were like brothers, unsure if they were older or Younger you had a tight bond with them.

And You and Sam, ah you loved being assholes to one another add Tony and you three were a real shit show.

Then there was Natasha, unsure if she was happy or sad to see you go. Happy for you. Sad for herself.

"You gonna wear a bikini with those scars?" Natasha asked.

"Maybe." Y/n told, "you should try it sometime. It looks cool."

She laughed, you both had your fair share of old scars.

Peter was next, handing you a box,

"Yeah. With all that Goin on in Hawkins, you'll need them." He explained, y/n opening the box, "Older model, but they work."

Y/n smiled, "I'll keep 'em on me then. Never know when you're gonna need to web up a demo dog."

He laughed, "Gonna miss you."

"I'm gonna miss you too."

You both hugged each other tight

And then there was Wanda who said she'd ride down with you, you saying one last goodbye to everyone with a solemn smile and left.

It was an awkward ride down. You and Wanda...didn't talk much for reasons.

She walked you to your bike, and you strapped your bag to the back, making sure it was tight.

"He'd be very proud of you."

Wanda raised an eyebrow, "Im sorry?"

"Of what your doing. Helping people." Y/n commented, "Pietro..."

She smiled weakly, "and he would hate to see you go. But he'd want you too."

Y/n nodded throwing a leg over her bike sitting in its seat, revving up the bike.

"Goodbye Y/n."

"See you later Wanda."

They smiled one last time at each other before Y/n drove off.

Hawkins, here you come

Again

You could have just portaled there, but riding seem way more fun, stopping for Gas occasionally and for a quick snack

It was a good 12-hour drive and you stopped to sleep once.

You hadn't told anyone you were coming home it was meant to be a surprise.

So when you pulled up to your home,

Frank had heard your bike and walked out with a pistol of all things.

"Is that for me?" Y/n asked, "I come to surprise you and you bring a gun-"

"God damn it." He spoke.

Y/n smiled, "What miss me-"

Before she could even finish her sentence he was down the stairs and hugging her. She smiled as she hugged him back. He kissed her long on her temple.

"It's good to have you back kid."

Y/n smiled, "It's good to be back."

You guys spent the rest of the day catching up, it was good to be back.

You told him as much as you loved New York, you don't think you'd miss it all that much

You had your dad here after all.

Frank made you your favorite for dinner as you both caught up.

Sitting down with him and having a good meal made your year

You told him about training, getting the litteral shit beat out of you

And you told him about Russo.

And he listened but didn't say anything

It felt better to let him know and to let your brother go

He surprisingly wasnt angry when he truly had every right to be angry

But it was always a touchy subject.

Which you changed almost immediately. Asked how he's been

He said he's been better, but it'll change now that you are back under the same roof.

You wholeheartedly agreed

And like usual, you two ended up playing a board game after dinner, like two of you hadn't even been apart for a day.

It was nice, just to settle back in and talk.

"Anyone else knows you're back?" Frank asked.

"No." Y/n responded, "Not yet. I was thinking tomorrow I'd go and say hi to everyone."

He nodded, "I still have the same schedule. I'll be out tomorrow."

Y/n smiled drinking some of her water, "Well then it seems we'll both be busy."

You both ended up falling asleep on the couch together, your head in his lap, and he had thrown a blanket over you.

You woke up the next day late, looking around for Frank just to see had left.

There was a plate of waffles on the table, cold, indicating you slept way longer than you had assumed.

Eating your cold waffles, took a shower for the day, get dressed, brushing your teeth.

You grabbed your brown leather jacket on the way out and were ready to go.

You wondered who's house to stop at first.

So. With...hope. you stopped at the Byer's house first.

Joyce was shocked when you took off the sunglasses.

"Hi Ms.Byers" y/n spoke.

"Wow." She spoke, Y/n laughing, "Would you look at you!"

Y/n smiled as Joyce hugged her, pulling her in, excited to see her again.

She had told you, that Jonathan was busy at work, and Will was at Mike's place.

But you were more than glad to sit and talk with her and talk over a cup of tea.

"How's it go?" Joyce asked, "how was it all?"

"Tiring." Y/n told, "But I'm glad to be back."

"Will will be so glad to hear you're back." Joyce told her, "You know they all have anything superhero related on their walls. Especially as of recent."

"The Avengers Missions." Y/n asked.

"Yep."

"Must've recognized the paint job." Y/n smiled, "I was on those missions."

"Wow! Look at you!" She praised, "Rollin with the big boys now?"

Y/n laughed, "yeah...it was somethin' else. Hanging out with all of them again. Just hope the next time any of you meet. It's for dinner and not to save the world."

Joyce smiled holding her hand, "I bet there all wonderful."

Y/n smiled, "yeah. They're all something else."

You talk with Joyce for about another hour. You'd be playing a lot of catch-ups today.

Yet with that hour gone, you said your goodbyes and went to go say Hello to others.

You took yourself to the Hargrove-Mayfield house next.

Walking up the small path you knocked, expecting Max or even Susan, you got Neil.

"Well...if it isn't Mr.Hargove." y/n chuckled taking the step up and taking her shades off.

"I did what you wanted." He argued.

"Hm." Y/n spoke, "Today's your lucky day. I'm in a good mood. Where's Billy?"

"Work."

"Work?" Y/n asked, "More details here Neil. I've been a very. Very busy little lady you see."

"The Pool."

"Hm." Y/n hummed, "and Max."

"With a friend." He told.

Y/n hummed once more, "Not that hard now is it Mr.Hargove?"

She turned around, but then remember something, and turned around, reaching inside her jacket, causing him to take step back.

"For the Missess. From New York."

It was a baggy of old fashion lemon drops. He looked at her, and carefully took the bag, she grabbing his wrist, bringing him closer "You should be afraid.l After all, I would."

She pulled away, "Bye Neil."

So you were off to Mike's house, you knew that was the designated hang out spot.

Knocking on the door Mr.Wheeler answered.

He seemed. More attentive when talking to you this time about.

"Hey Mr. Wheeler. Lookin for Mike, him and his friends here?"

"Mike!" He called.

"What!?" Mike answered.

"Basement. Through the kitchen on the left."

Y/n smiled, "thanks."

Walking inside she took off her shades, she walking through the kitchen and down the stairs.

"What dad?"

The group went silent seeing you, "Y/n!?"

"In the flesh!"

A group hug was definitely called for

They all jumped at you, hugging you happily, especially Will.

And Max, oh you were so happy to see Max.

"I have this for you." Y/n spoke handing her the wrapped gift.

"What is it?" Max asked.

"I have no idea." Y/n responded, "it's from Loki. He misses you."

She smiled, "Really?"

"Yeah. I think that you and him have quiet a bit in common." Y/n told, "He'll take you to Asgard next summer if you'd like."

The others couldnt stop talking your ear off, abour how cool you were they saw you on the news and just knew it had to be you

They're like your own little fanclub

Except Eleven, she doesnt exactly know who you are.

But she does say thank you for protecting her friends

She was trying to warm up to you, but too many girls together make her feel werid, shes not use to it is all.

They want to do everything, see all your new weapons

You had to eventually stop them, telling them you'd have a few more people to see. But. Since you were back now: you would be glad to hang out with them

And show them the really cool weapons you had aquired since you did have other people to see.

You were there for a good few hours, telling them stories and about the people you've met.

And Mike brought up Steve in one of his stories.

"He works at the Mall! Helps us get inside the movie theater for free all the time!" Mike told.

"Does he now?" Y/n smiled looking at the tjme, "Unfortunately. I do have to leave."

They booed, and all said there goodbyes, she promising to come and hang out with them again.

Will followed you out, trying to catch up with you.

"Y/n! Y/n!"

She stopped, looked back and smiled, "hey."

"I know they asked you to go to the movies with us. But you don't have to." Will told, "I know things are...werid with Steve."

Y/n chuckled, "don't worry bout that. If I go. Im goin to hang out with you guys."

He nodded.

"And." Y/n spoke, "Im sorry I stopped the letters."

"No! No! We all understood you were busy." He told, "Im glad your back."

"Me too." Y/n told, they hugging once more, " and Im not goin anywhere anymore."

It was a sweet thing Will even thought about your feelings in such a way.

But if you want to hang out with them. Nothing in the past would get in your way.

You were off next to Hawkins Pool

Lots of eyes on you as you kicked your stand up, casually walking past people who stared.

Little did you know it people were looking at Billy the same way, older women especially.

"Hey hotshot." A lifegaurd spoke he sitting at the front desk, "whats a thing like you doin alone dressed all in leather- aint it hot-"

"Im looking for Hargrove. "

"Of course you are." He sighed, "He's workin. Up on the Lifegaurds post."

You went into the pool area, lookin around kids and adults looking at you when you spotted him lazying up on his post.

"Who's she?" One of the older ladies asked.

"She's looks like she's goin after our show." The other commented.

Y/n walked past the group, stopping infront of Mrs.Wheeler's view.

"Wow. Mrs.Wheeler." she spoke up.

"Do I know you? Im try to watch my daughter." She explained really just angry that Y/n was blocking her view.

Y/n took her glasses off, "Hi. Mrs.Wheeler."

She was shocked to see y/n standing there, dressed in tight black jeans and an open shirt with a leather jacket on.

"You look..."

"Different? Thanks. Picked up the new style after Billy gave me his jacket." Y/n spoke, rubbing it in her face, "so how are the kids?"

It was only poliet to ask how the kids were.

"Fine." Mrs.Wheeler spoke, Y/n nodding with a shit eating smile. "Well. I'll see you lovely ladies later. Love the bathing suits."

Oh they were so mad at you.

You not only were Billy's age but had his chlothing and wearing it proudly like you were his little girl friend or something.

"Hey Hargrove!" She called walking towards the Life gaurds station.

He sighed, "can I help you?"

"Well if you're acting like that." Y/n spoke, he looking to the side to face her, "Where's the nearest Exit."

"The way you came in." He answered.

It took him a mintue as Y/n raised a eyebrow.

"Oh Shit!"

Y/n laughed, looking at him he climbing down with ease.

"Would you look at you." Y/n spoke, "got a job and everything."

He gestured for her to follow, he shouting at other workers that he was taking off for the day.

As soon as he was in the locker room with you, he gave you a hug.

God it felt so good to hug him again.

"Dont you ever leave me here for almost eight months." He argued.

"Aw? Someones counting the days Hargrove?" Y/n asked leaning against the locker as he got his stuff ready to leave.

He smiled the small locker luckily hiding that smile.

Its exactly how he pictured it, but even better.

Neither of you had really changed.

So the two of you left, he asking how you got here in the first place after all you didnt have the truck.

You told him Motorcycle.

He laughed. Motorcycle?

Oh shit Motorcycle, he was expecting it to be something from the junkyard

But this? THIS IS NICE

"Wanna take a ride?" Y/n asked.

"Take a ride?" Billy asked still memorized by how thr fuck Y/n got her hands on such a bike.

Y/n chuckled, "Yeah. You know...take a ride. Perhaps...tommrow for a long one, now that I can open portals across the world we go around and-"

"Wait." Billy told, "you just said you can open portals? How-"

"Magic. Duh." Y/n spoke holding up her sling ring, "Did you think I was in new york eating pizza this whole time?"

She tossed it to him, he catching it and looking at the odd ring.

"So. We can get on the bike and go wherever. Or. We can stand here all day." Y/n told, "I heard San Francisco has excellent weather today. Along with Shang-Hi, but you know. I've always wanted to got to Mexico. Then again. New York is always opened for an option."

"Seriously? New York."

Y/n shrugged and leaned on her bike, "New York it is then? Tommrow? Lunch?"

"You sure you dont got a jack rabbit date with Harrington?" He teased, Y/n going quiet.

"Yeah me and him arent together no more." Y/n responded, "i broke up with him before I left."

"Oh shit..." he responded Y/n raising her eyebrows in a "yeah" matter.

"Come on I didn't come here to talk about him. Get on." Y/n spoke getting on her bike, Billy following her and hopping on the back, "You hungry?"

"Yeah."

"Gimmie the ring."

hell yeah, you ended up taking Billy out for a late lunch at his favorite spot in San Fransico.

You both sat in some hole-in-the-wall place downtown, eating Pupusas

You both talk about what's been happening, him about how the school sucked ass and the new mall that opened up in Hawkins, and you about your training and about some of the places you went while doing missions

It was nice to hang out with him again.

You both ended up going to the beach to relax, sitting on the sand lethargic from eating such a good meal.

"I use to surf."

Y/n opened her eyes, she laying in the sand with closed eyes, the breeze perfect.

"Hm? Really?" Y/n asked, "any good at it?"

He shrugged, "May still figure it out."

Y/n smiled closing her eyes, "we should do it."

"What?"

"Some surfing." Y/n told.

He laughed, reaching in his pocket for his cigrattes, pulling out his pack.

"Be fun." Y/n spoke, "We could make a weekend out of it. Go to diffrent beaches. Heard Miami''s got some killer beaches."

"You're shitting me?" He asked, forgetting about his cigrattes.

"Well duh. We're in San Francisco right now aren't we? Why not Miami. Or Bali? The Bahamas, Hawaii? Maybe even Asgard?"

"Asgard?"

"Home of the gods. Its in space." Y/n told, "they got a killer ocean."

He chuckled, "Not every day you have a hero as a friend."

"Im not a Hero." Y/n corrected.

"You sure about that?"

Y/n sat up, "yeah." She spoke with a smile.

"I think it's time I finally try and focus on what I want rather than try and save the world."

"Oh so Harrington-"

Y/n scoffed and laughed.

"I don't like him." Billy told, "But you were real happy with him."

"Yeah well he doesn't even know that I'm back. Plus. Im sure he's back with Nancy Wheeler."

It was Billy's turn to scoff, "Please. That families all fucked up in the head."

"You don't even know them." Y/n told.

"Mrs.Wheeler's a whore." He spoke, "i should know. Apparently thats all I can attract...Plus. They're rude to you. Thats enough for me."

Y/n looked over at him, "I think you'll find a nice girl. Someone that cares about you."

"...yeah...sure." he spoke.

"What?" Y/n asked, "Don't believe me?"

"I think I found that girl... a long time ago." He responded looking at her, "don't think I gotta be in a realtionship like that to be loved by her though."

Y/n smiled, "Good. She sounds like what you need."

Billy raised an eyebrow,

"Wait you talkin shit about me?" Y/n teased.

"Wow. You figured it out." He spoke, Y/n laughing as he followed suit.

"Yeah...I got your back Hargrove." Y/n smiled, "but we're totally fake dating if one of us needs it?"

"Absolutely."

The two chuckled, Y/n getting up, "come on. Hawkins is waiting for us."

"Ugh."

"Its not that bad. Come on. You can spend the night at my place." Y/n told, "we could play Life."

"Never again."

You both played life again in your room with the window open.

He lost

Again

Thank Stark for teaching you capitalism in full detail

You guys from move from life to Monoplay to Black jack

He beats you in Black Jack but not Monoplay.

By the time Frank gets home you're both knocked out together on your floor.

Franks glad you're back home, he rather walk in on you passed out on the floor with a board game than not see you at all

The next day you wake up, you left your window open so its a bit chilly in your room but you smell bacon and eggs

Getting up you walk out the room to see Frank cooking.

"Hey." Y/n catches his attention

"Morin," Frank spoke.

"Morin." Y/n yawned, walking over to steal a piece of bacon, "You seem happy today."

"Hey morin." Joyce spoke walking in the kitchen from getting dressed.

"That makes sense." Y/n told Frank, he elbowing her.

"You never change." Frank told.

"You'd missed me to much." Y/n teased, taking a bite, "Mhm Good bacon."

Joyce watched, smiling at the two as they went back and forth at each other.

"You off today?" Y/n asked Frank.

"Late shift today,"

"Mhm."

Y/ brushed the crumbs from her fingers over the sink, "What's the plan then?" Y/n directed towards Joyce.

"Just to hang out here. Will's at Mike's house."

"Mhm. I seen him yesterday." Y/n smiled, Frank pulling her back, conveying quietly to her.

"Date?" Y/n asked, "Oh you guys are goin on a date? Where?"

"Oh! No! No!" Joyce spoke quickly, "we're reschedule-"

"Don't let me ruin your plans." Y/n told, "The kids asked me to go see a movie with em anyways and I got unpackin to do."

"What kind of Unpacking." Billy yawned walking out the room, "emotional or Physical?"

"Haha." Y/n laughed, pouring herself a cup of coffee.

"Oh-" Joyce spoke, "I thought. You and. I didn't know you were-"

"What?! Oh! No no!" Y/n told, "we fell asleep after San Francisco."

"San Francisco?" Frank asked.

".....i mean what..."

"Did you steal another sling ring from Strange?"

"What? No!" Y/n argued, "It's mine now. I learned how to properly use it."

"Strange gave you magic. For gods sake." Frank spoke, Y/n laughing after pouring two other cups for Joyce and Billy, refilling Frank's.

"I train in it." Y/n shrugged, "Just portals."

"Im shooting him next time I see him." Frank told.

"Trust me. I tried that. Also. Vampires just don't like bullets. Tried filling Hanniable with Led. And be did not like that."

So while you and Frank talked about unloading Bullets Joyce and Billy kinda just sat there.

Its still odd to hear about just casually shooting people even if they both respect who you are.

But with breakfast done the four of you sit to eat.

Frank's cooking is superior.

Turns out Joyce and Frank we're going to spend "quality" time together.

"Where are you guys going to do? Downtown is nice since the mall closed." Billy told trying to be involved in the conversation.

"No. Billy you don't get it. There gonna f-" Y/n was kicked under the table, "Ow!"

"Change topics." He told.

"Okay. Okay." Y/n spoke, "Downtown really that much of ghost town now?"

"Unfortunately." Joyce told, "putting alot of good people out of bussniess."

You felt kinda bad.

Downtown is where you and Billy hung out for the first time

You guys contuined to talk until you had to take Billy back to his car parked at the pool.

Plus you were sure Frank wanted to spend his "alone time" with Joyce.

So with Billy you leave, dropping him off at his car asking him to use the pool phone

You called the kids, Mike's house specifically knowing thats where they hang out.

Luckily Mike answered instead of Mrs.Wheeler.

"Hello?"

"Hey Mike-"

"Y/n- Hey! Guys it's Y/n!"

"Y/n!"

She smiled, "Movies?"

"Yeah!" They all cheered over the phone, "we'll meet you there! Twenty mintues!"

The line was cut, "hello?" Y/n asked, yet no one answered.

With saying Bye to Billy one last time, you went seperate ways, you on your bike and him in his car.

You made it to the mall fairly quickly. It nothing new to you due to you living in New York.

Walking in people stared, you putting your shades on your head as you might as well as look around, while you wait for the kids.

But before you could even do such a thinv you're grabbed.

"Ah! Okay! Okay!" Y/n laughed, Max had jumped on her back.

"Look." Max spoke showing Y/n her necklace.

"Oh wow..that the one from Loki?" Y/n asked setting her down.

"Yeah." She spoke, "do you know what it is by any chance?"

"Hm." Y/n spoke, looking at it closely, "symbol of Jotunheim."

"What's that?"

"Loki's Home relam. You two must've made great friends." Y/n smiled, "I'll find some of my old books from Asgard. That I oh so graciously stole from the libary."

"Y/n!"

Y/n turned her head, the group of kids runninv her way, "Hey!"

They all hugged her quickly she happy to see them all, they talking about which movie to see

Specifically a horror movie

You were cool with whatever they wanted to watch.

But as you were taking your wallet out to buy said tickets they stoped you

"We get in for free." Lucas told.

"Free?" Y/n asked, "how?"

"Connections." Mike told.

"But I think we should go in the right way! You know since Y/n is old enough to vouche for us." Will cut in.

"What?! No way!" Lucas complained.

"It's fine Will.' Y/n smiled, "I don't mind a bit of back street walking anyways."

So they pulled you along happily, you following as quick as you could.

Icecream, you havent had it in so long.

"Okay. If we're using a back way to get in. I could atleast get you all icecream."

"The movie!" Lucas told.

"Come on we'll just miss the ads anyways." Y/n told the group next in line.

The couple infront of them moved after getting there icecream.

"Alrights whats the orders?" Y/n asked.

"Mint Chip,"

"Cookie dough"

"Sweet Cream please."

"Blueberry?"

Y/n smiled, "alright then."

"Hello. Welcome to scoops-"

The woman with red hair paused, Y/n smiling, "Hey."

"Hi..." she spoke, "uh...what can I?"

"Well." Y/n spoke looking at the name tag, "Robin. Can I get a Mint Chip, Cookie Dough, Sweet Cream and Blueberry all in cones please."

"Uh...." she spoke, "yeah...one..."

Her eyes adverted from Y/n, "aw. Shit. Steve! Your Kids are here! Come and help me!"

Y/n was silent as Steve came out, dressed in Uniform.

"I swear- if you all get me fired by doing this-"

He paused, seeing Y/n standing in all her glory, open shirt tucked in loosely, with tight slightly glared jeans and a brown leather jacket on.

"Um...can I have my icecream please?" Y/n asked.

"Right. Right!" Steve spoke, "Sorry!"

The two got the icecream made, handing each one to the kids.

"Go ahead." Y/n told, the kids rushinv in the back before anyone could get them in trouble.

"Robin could you?"

"Yeah." She spoke going to open the back door for the kids.

"And one more. Of your prefence in a cone please."y/n asked.

"Thats quiet a bt of money on icecream." Steve commented.

"Yeah. Well. Gotta treat the kids some days." Y/n told.

"Didn't know you were back in town." Steve spoke, "visiting?"

"Offically a midnight son now." Y/n told, "so Im back in town now as long as I want."

"Wow." He spoke, "Congrats..."

Y/n smiled, "thanks."

"One carmel with crunchies." He told handing her the cone.

"Thanks." Y/n smiled, handing him the cash for all the icecream.

"It uh has little pieces of cone in it, covered in chocolate." Steve explained handing her back change, "I just call them crunchies."

Y/n chuckled, "good idea."

She took a tatse, "not bad. I like it."

Steve smiled sheepishly, "yeah its pretty good....hey I was wondering...."

Y/n looked at him, "yeah?"

"Since your back in town. And Ya know. I know....we...didnt exactly split because-"

"Y/n!" Max called.

"Im coming Im coming." Y/n smiled, following Max, and looking back at Steve.

Her stare piercing, sharper than the last time he had seen her, she had grown much, despite her face looking the same, her gaze a deep one as she made her way towards the back.

"Bye Harrington." She smiled.

His gaze followed her and even ran himself into the back to see her vanish behind the second door into the mall's private hallway.

"Robin."

"Yeah yeah one for the loser board."

So you and the kids ended up watching some horror movie they were dying to watch

You guess it was cool, it just seemed to glide right over you though, the whole Ax Murder thing

Just seemed so unrealistic.

But they all enjoyed it, jumping up and down watching it.

So you stick through it for them.

You did enjoy your icecream though

Steve has good taste

But as you finish it you're kinda...well. bummed.

The sweet taste gone, leaving you wanting more despite being comfortably full.

It was gone too soon, and you were enjoying it.

When the movie eas over you walked out with all of them,

You'd give it a 2.5 out of 5 on the movie.

And as you walked out, following far behind the group who was running into some nerd store.

Suddenly she was grabed in a hug, "It's you! Oh! It's really you! Haha!"

Y/n looked at the dark hair, feeling a mix of leather and jean on the mans back and arms.

"Munson?"

"Hah! Look at you!" He spoke pulling away, "Wow. You got about shredded..damn....Not the point! Where have you been! No word for almost 8 months! Who else was I suppose to bomb class finals with!?"

Y/n chuckled, "Yeah. Had some shit go down ya know."

"Oh please." Eddie spoke, "I get it man."

Y/n smiled, Eddie smiling back.

"What are you doin at a mall?" Y/n asked Eddie, "Dossn't seem like your style. If ya catch my drift."

"Eh." Eddie shrugged, "They got a new music store. Had to look at the guitars ya know."

"Right....The Coroddied Coffin."

He laughed in excitement, his body moving with his feelings, "haha! You remember! You have to come see us sometime!"

"Yeah I wouldnt mind. Plus You always talked about it." Y/n shrugged.

"The Freaks words stuck woweza." Eddie told, "You're flatering me here babe."

Y/n laughed, "I have to go. But."

She leaned into his ear, "The freaks always were better."

She started walking away waving to him as she did so.

"Hey! Wait! I'll come with!" Eddie called quickly following her.

So maybe this mall was slightly better than the other malls you've been too.

You were looking at comic books with the kids in the store, Will showing you one that was ment to be you

"They think your a dude." Will told watching Y/n flip through the book.

"Eh..there scared a woman's gonna over power Thor."

"Can you?" Will asked.

"Depends on his mood." Y/n chuckled smiling Will's way as she handed him back the comic book.

Little did she know Steve's watching her across the way, it a perfect view watching you at the window flipping through a comic book.

You were flirting with him again? Right?

His daydreaming intruppting his job.

Wasnt till a guy came over handing you a comic book.

You two obviously laughing as you flipped through the pages.

You were laughing at this "Skull and Bones" comic someone had created though it only went one edition it was hilarious

Everything was so wrong starting with how you both even got into doing what you do

But they got one thing right: the banter

You kept looking through them with Eddie, wasnt a surpise but he read comics here and there.

His favorite Ghost Rider, which made sense.

But soon his band called him pulling him alonb back to the music store as you waved goodbye with a laugh.

Watching them pull his away through the window caused you to watch the show, then look around a bit, spotting the Icecream shop along the way, and a familiar figure across the way.

You waved to Steve

"Hey is this a good book about the necklace?" Max asked Y/n looking over, taking the book from Max flipping through it.

"Yeah actually." Y/n told, "specifically this chapter."

Y/n handed her back the book to show Max the chapter and then looked back to find Steve gone.

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Daredevil vs. Punisher (2005) #3

#daredevil vs punisher #punisher #the punisher #frank caslte #bushwacker #carl burbank #marvel #marvel comics

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Get-up-and-go part 1

Heyyyyy... so i haven't posted much and I’m sorry for that my life has just been really busy rn and I’m getting back into writing.

ANYWHO- here’s a story with frank and his adoptive child being on the run :)

Gender neutral reader

relationship is platonic with a capital P

It was late at night, maybe 11 or 12 o;clock but it was late nonetheless. You had fallen asleep on the couch in front of the tv, your arms stretched around the sofa and a blanket covering you. You were melting in the heat of this September night. You began to peel your body off the couch and make your way to the kitchen to make a tea and maybe grab a snack.

the news was on.

It was a rule in your house to always have the news on. If it wasn't on the TV it, was on the radio. But it was always on in some way shape or form. Frank said it was good to know what is going on in the city at all times.

As the kettle was heating up on the stove you couldn’t help but over hear the story the news anchor was telling.

“An apartment building in Brooklyn was burned to the ground in a booming earlier tonight, the police have no suspects and have made zero arrests as of late, i will keep you updated as the situation unfolds.”

You move closer to the TV and notice the address of the building.

That’s close to where Miles lives

Miles Morales, your best friend. and a part of your iconic trio. Miles, you and America. Miles was one of the first people you meet in New York, and frankly one of your closest friends.

You pulled your phone out in a panic and clicked on the saved number with miles face on it.

“MILES?!” you yell into the phone “MILES?!”

“..Yeah its me wassup” says a tired Miles. He must have been sleeping by the sound of his grubby voice into the phone. A relieved sign escaped your lips. “Are you OK?! A building near you was blown up !” Now miles must have been a little worried because the sleepy Miles that you called earlier was gone.”What where?!” he said, you could hear his bed squeaking so he must now be sitting up. “ Two streets down from you” I said into the phone, “Turn on the news”. You could hear Miles’ dad call Miles. “ I have to go y/n I’ll call you when I can, OK?” “OK” I replied and hung up. Something was different when you looked at the news screen now.

12 dead 19 injured.

Fuck.

Amid all this you don’t know where Frank is. Double Fuck. You called him. No answer. Again. No answer. Again. No answer.

The next 20 minutes consisted of you pacing back and forth in your small apartment trying not to freak the fuck out. Then the door finally opens, Its Frank, and he’s a mess. “Frank” you say staring at him standing in the hall. Hes covered in blood which. to be fair, is normal Frank behaviour. But what threw you off was what his boots and face was covered in.

Ash, building ash.

“Kid..” he grumbled under his breath. “Y-You need to get your bag.” This time he sounded genuinely worried.

The bag he was lovingly referring to was your ‘Get-up-and-go’ bag. You’ve been with frank since you were a little kid, and since then hes made you pack such a bag. A get-up-and-go bag is used when you and frank need to leave the city fast. That bag contains clothes for 5 days, water, snacks, a first aid kit, 150 dollars in cash and a flip phone burner. On said burner had four numbers, Franks, Karen’s, Curtis’, and some random contact labled ‘Micro’ that frank said you should only use as a last resort.

You nodded and grabbed the bag from under your bed and walked to the front door. Frank was cleaning the blood and ash from his face in the bathroom. He finished up and grabbed his bag and with that, You both disappeared.

You got into the van and drove away, your head leaning against the window of the vehicle watching your apartment building fade into a speck. You look over at Frank. “Are you gonna tell me what happened?” you asked calmly, “No”. “When we get somewhere safe we will talk about it, but right now, we need to focus getting out of the city” He states. you wait till you ask the next question. “Dose this have anything to do with what happened in Brooklyn?” You asked. Frank remained silent.

The city look so different at night. A sea of black with specks of light, each light a home with people who are living out there lives. Its a strange feeling, realising how small we are. As you left the city you and Frank stayed silent. You had millions of questions running through your mind at once but didn't know how to ask them. You looked over at Frank, the same fixed expression as before he looked over to you. It must have been around 1 in the morning at this point. “Hey kid, I know your tired and you want answers and you’ll get them but we need to get out of the city first. he placed a hand on your shoulder. you nodded and laid your head on the window of the van and fell asleep.

You woke up at 4:00 because Frank swerved the car and you almost crashed. “Frank, you need sleep” you said. Frank let out a sigh. “The next motel I see, were staying there” you noded and the both of you continued driving.

You pulled into this shady motel of the street and got a two bedroom for a night. You flopped into the bed as did Frank.

“Fuck” Frank said

“What?” You said “What did you do?”

“Y’know that building that blew up in Brooklyn?”

“Yes”

“I blew it up”

Triple Fuck.

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Sooooooooo that was part one, if you want a part two let me know cause i have big plans for this story and yeah thanks for reading i appriciate it :)

heres the link to part 2:

https://www.tumblr.com/blog/view/annoyingnerdsposts/694144608735739904?source=share

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something i could never have

something i could never have https://archiveofourown.org/works/55803787 by Bobjonesbones Frank gets bit by some weird wolf creature and wakes up feeling different, Matt goes above and beyond to help his 'friend' Words: 4492, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Daredevil (TV), The Punisher (TV 2017) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Frank Castle, Matt Murdock, Peter Parker, Reed Richards, Bruce Banner Relationships: Frank Castle/Matt Murdock Additional Tags: Werewolf Frank Castle, Angst with a Happy Ending, Denial of Feelings, frank caslte is a mess, Knotting, Top Frank Castle, Bisexual Frank Castle, POV Frank Castle, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, olive oil being used for something other than cooking, it wont be a virgin after this via AO3 works tagged 'Frank Castle/Matt Murdock' https://archiveofourown.org May 09, 2024 at 09:34PM

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Oh, no ma'am. You get back here!

Actor! Frank Caslte? Sex on the stage?!

Say more 👀🔥

>:) let me tell you… this dream was absolutely insane. so goddamn vivid and the STORYLINE???? my god, i can’t wait to finish writing it so i can let you read it 🫠

#thank you for hyping me up #rhi's mutuals 💗#rhi responds 💌

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New Muse

added muse: Valerie Davidson Castle

Valerie is the daughter of Frank Caslte and Amelia Davidson @imxthexhandler, she is very shy but very carring of her friends and family, she can be quite the hot headed person, much like her father when she sees injustice around her.

Valerie was raised in New York City by her parents and a lot of superhero who trained her to protect herself and others but she is not affiliated with any specific group at the moment.

#fandom (Punisher)#Punisher (Valerie Davidson Castle)#faceclaim (Crystal Reed)#gif by: bcnoist

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and we see our son. the car issue. and we need to iron it out internally and have. so we see it. the saturn. and it sits in milbury and in storage yes arnie put it there and on a bank roll and it wills tay there for years. tons say it his and to fight them and probably.. and or the clans ad theysaid it a curse on you and we see.

now they say this stuff a lot and dee knows it. his ppl and threaten and works and they find them use the cmputers theysay and she readies is evil as hell. ok. he knows it she blew it partly and dad the hospital stuff. didnt o purpose no did. and to leessen his affect did not work no. bt he heped and she says it good boy but and then this shut up you moron bolge and good hear her and wonderw omanamazonia and so on always i dont say it in order to make it oh ok ahah lol wes ee but fighting is needed so we go on dont we yuup and yeh ok im white they are green or grey so.and ok ahhaah llol.

Thor Freya

youir just like us but a different color hahahahah lol ahahahah lol and now is see it hey get back in there your shoulders ae growing more now lol hahaha lol.

our kids look similar lol

Hulk Green

and we do this ok ahahah lol what are we eating and yeh ok

Hulk Grey

we do it now too we have Hulks hahaha lol and yeh ok

Red Hulk aka Frank Caslte and She REd Hullk Hardcastle

so what are we white Hulks no but ok sorta pale lol no Skin Tone Hulk and ok your name lol ahhaahah

Hera

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castle 6x20 that 70s show

the 70s episode liveblog

I made my big bro watch this w me bc he's 70s obsessed.

Cement? mob hit? They would have had to weigh him down bc humans float in concrete. Also yeah what do you do? the one u call is the foreman. They deal with it not you. Reminds me of the ep where the police chief constable was gay & buried a body under the station & they found it while

KATE BECKETT I’ll make the coffee. CASTLE I’ll make the omelets. MARTHA RODGERS And I am going to make your day.

Love how the bells kind of slow down & go low & get weird. I mean at least the arch was nice.

MR: Richard, I am simply trying to bring a little pageantry into your wedding. But it seems that the only role you want me to play is that of guest. Fine. I can do that. I LOVE her

You can't make ANYTHING in a wedding a not-over the top disaster.

78 just like my brother's no wait falsettos was '79. disco era my beloved. RC: And a testament to the truly indestructible nature of polyester.

Milt Boyle: Vince Bianchi. Before he turned into the pile of bones you guys found. Love his VOICE

OH OH YEA DET. SANDVICH. OR SANOVICH I CAN'T TELL. HE'S THE ONE WHO SITS ACROSS FROM BECKS. I WAS TRYING TO REMEMBER THAT THIS MORNING. also under esposito's feet, he's at Det veiss(something) or messer's desk I can't tell what it says bc it is grainy & under shadow

Love the music too. Is it black or is it a dark colour? obv not powder blue... RC: It’s like being transported to a bygone era. Mickey the Blade? Louie the Lip? Where are these guys now?

Hey Frank Russo REALLY looks like the guy in the picture who, yk, went through second puberty. Love their accents. 4ksqft is a lot wow. Broke bread, shot the breeze, I love phrases. Harold Leone, as in lee-ohwn, not lee-ohwn-ee like brad leone from bon appetit Love how Becks calls Boyle on her own desk phone bc, well, yeah. Also set design my beloved, we have a pic of sanovich's kid on his desk

He knew things? Yeah ofc, he was the advisor!

Big bro thought that maybe this gal was just wearing Black fashion. Yvonne my beloved Frozen in time? Dumbass clothes? I thought it was cute. Wow it HAS been 40 years almost...

Beckett def not 70s enough.

YVONNE: Harold? You have guests. HAROLD LEONE: Huh? (he comes from the kitchen) Whoa!!! Well, this hot mama can be my guest all night long. He approaches KB and she holds out her hand. KB: Uh, sir, I’m Detective Beckett and this is Mr. Castle. HL: Captain. HL shakes RC’S hand. RC: (corrects) Castle. HL: Oh, Captain Castle. I bet you’re showing this little lady the ropes, huh? Breaking her in, huh? KB glares at RC. RC: Well, actually, um … HL: I mean, have you ever seen a cop with an ass that fine? If this is women’s lib, I’m all for it. KB: Excuse me? RC: To be fair, you do have a very fine … (off her look) never mind.

So humorous I love this man I love everything (but how does he look in the mirror w/o freaking out? it's like 50 first dates) Big bro LOOOVED the house & colours & wallpaper & stuff.

I love Harold & BECKETT SHUT UP YOU NEED TO MEET HIM ON HIS LEVEL. I know ppl who had to chase away spoon-wielding monsters every night for dementia patients, you do it & move on. It's ok.

No body no talkie. he IS delusional! "cupcake"

clipping clipping clipping I love I love I love snookie & ray the red car the absolute mess esposito pulling over ryan (giffing that) it's just... so good I'm insane

YOU MADE A CAST OF THE BODY!? Lanie just there like "what are you talking about?" unless caslte already asked her if she had any bodies to spare offscreen. LP: I’ve seen them do more with a lot less. But I don’t want to be a part of some crazy plan – RC: You have to. Because for this to work, this place has to look like the 70s. (he looks LANIE up and down) And so do you.

I love how the wife is there & he's smoking with the oxygen & I love this. Carcano: What, I’m going to bury a body in my own backyard? Plus, if I had someone disappear they’d stay that way. MC: If you boys have any more questions you can talk to my attorney. (he moves to leave) You know, after this long the truth is hard to find. If I was you I’d quit looking for it. Sometimes what’s in the past should stay there. (THIS MAN IS TELLING THEM TO STOP LOOKING. REMEMBER WHO HE IS: HEAD OF THE FAMILY, HE WAS TRYING TO MERGE FAMILIES WITH BIANCHI.)

OH SHE IS HOT Oh LANIE IS HOT TOO. (clipping) What if he touches him?

No wallet on him? or gun?

My poor harold. Hit you he's really gone? so will you come to the 2010a now? HOLY CRAP THAT'S-- STUFF IS HAPPENING. (castle flailing when the body hand was there lol. also how does that offer ANY protection from the gun?)

JE: *walks in* So I've got-- WOAH. *seeing Lanie* LP: Not a word KR: *talking abt the case* Right Javi? JE: I'm sorry what? *was staring at lanie* LP: !! *rolls eyes* & then that last little "nice dress" to her lil bro said not to clip but OOF I kind of wish I did

Tory my beloved.

Hm, ryan's pants don't match his jacket...

RC: It won’t burst his bubble... if it...looks like the 70s. Ooh she's ranking officer rn lol. WAIT CASTLE ALREADY OPENED A COSTUME ACCOUNT BEFORE ASKING BECKETT IF HE COULD DO THIS?

"let him dig on this 70s vibe" love the music coming in there the morgue was only one room? what about the drive there or the walk into the morgue? HIS MOTHER!!!??? A little bit, yes. YEAH FOR OUR WEDDING! RC: Let’s face it. We cannot let that woman anywhere near our wedding. But … she will love this. And then we get to solve the greatest mystery of the disco era. Besides the popularity of disco itself. It’s a win-win.

his little groove back Abysmal talent pool? Martha my beloved. Rick & his mom are like beckett & castle. Beckett: castle no. Castle: castle yes. Rick: mom no. Martha: YES YES OVER THE TOP YES!

Oh & the music! & I watched an abba parody production the other day before I watched this too.

LMGDAO A HIPPIE WOULD NOT BE HERE WITH THE COPS. Ooh it's a chalkboard! (So they made the photos black & white but... didn't remove them?)

Oh no snookie & ray Martha <3 ALEXIS (wearing that /gen tho)

Why would they need scripts? if they were pretending to be snookie & ray for real they'd need the mannerisms & backstory down, but ryan & esposito have interviewed ppl before. "super groovy" *ryan couching at the cigarette* Esposito frozen with his hands up p& ryan comes in to save him Righteous is in this context, not nec 80s, besides the 70s were from like 74 to 84 yk?

jive turkey again "my god who wrote this?" I love/hate the feathered chief in there

Glitterati? Do they have pagers? REACH BEHIND YOU & TURN OFF YOUR PHONE RLY QUICK, SAY IT WAS AN ALARM CLOCK IN THE OTHER ROOM. the deets? the details?

KR: Actually, it’s been though a lot of different incarnations, but guess what? It’s back to being a 70s club again! Me: WHAT LUCK

I like his nod. "take him to glitterati-- go! go!" *gates*

RC: Captain Gates! I thought you were at a terrorism seminar? VG: It was canceled due to a bomb threat. & did he? Yes! He did! Ryan & Esposito are taking him there now!

Girl your apb thing was not FROM this charade tho "especially you" CASTLE NO DON'T SAY IT LIKE THAT THEY TOOK HIM TO A DISCO!

Love the car, love the raming, love the fall, love how esposito was the one who talked ryan into this but now ryan is the one who likes it

Love the dancing & the lights & the fun & the everything! HL: *dancing really well, having fun* Dancing fellow: *also having fun dancing "with" him* HL: Hey, baby. How’re you doing, hon? That’s a nice dress. Can I talk you out of it? (kind of good, all compliments, but wow v forward.)

Yay beckett is normal now. *castle on his phone* they would SO not get his that easy with the gun & stuff. *castle banging on the door*

Always wearing the same suit, it's his club outfit! does frank STILL own it?

*esposito dancing on the clock* he does still own it. maybe that's how it connects to the murder.

HL: Oh no sweat. *SMASH* (not clipping)

I like how he doesn't want to say the year. Also he KNOWS it is not '78 but he might not know the REAL year. "It is whatever year I need it to be" that was a GOOD answer!

"The private event was frank killing him" You figured it out from the time that you got shot at.

rysposito normal looking now "we DO think you killed him?"

Last dance was on the turntable <3 <3

"someone special" we KNOW who that someone special is babes. *lunchbag of evidence*

I think I assumed he stole evidence. Ah the 70s. Gay lovers in the mob in the 70s & this is beautiful. I mean the trauma of killing someone it could totally make you think it's '78 forever. I mean, Harold was also flirting with every woman around. (Maybe that was their thing. You can sleep with any woman, but you only LOVE me) Beard, lavender marriage, his number two...

REMEMBER THE MERGER? MICHAEL CARCANO! He kept it a secret from you that you were going to propose?

for a sec I thought becks was pantsless but it was just a light brown colour.

RC: You couldn’t handle the rejection. So as he left you shot him in the back, then again in the face. You know, because it was personal. Where did she get the gun tho?

It would NOT have stayed that way, these cops would have still solved it.

CASTLE BRINGING HIM OUT TO THE CLUB

YES YES YES THIS IS THE BEST EPISODE she CAN'T disco dance tho. Yay martha & alexis! RC: I’m just glad it covers more this time. Ryan & esposito chilling having fun I love it. (Tho if esposito was born in the 70s he might remember like,, kindergarten outfits. I only remember a few that are attatched to specific memories, like that striped early 00s (or really early 2010s except it was probably a handmedown) shirt I wore during geology in elementary. Lanie is back! & her hair is normal *ryan dancing* Gates I love her I love her (reminds me of that one fic I read, it was good, I want to dance with YOU, not any of these other people who might be prettier than you, because I want you.)

Harold my beloved <3 Last Dance is def going on my playlist.

ldjsklsdfkfjsdkljf GREAT EPISODE PEOPLE

#the 70s episode #castle 6x20 #castle 6x20 spoilers #castle 6x20 quote

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buckyhoney · 2 years

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How do you think Frank would react to having a significant other who’s more outgoing since he’s definitely more of the introverted type?

i think (personally) being with an extrovert as an introvert is a good pairing- if the extrovert understands that introverts need their time to recharge.

if life settled down for frank, he'd like having someone more outgoing- bringing more of that side of him :)

#frank caslte

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fireblaze5555 · 4 years

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Fire Away: Chapter 1

Summary: It seems that Fisk being behind bars isn't enough to keep him from threatening Karen. So to protect her friends, she makes a break for it until she can make a plan.

When Frank finds out Karen is in danger, he has a hard time remembering why he was supposed to stay away from her. He tells himself he will just make sure she is safe and then step out of her life again. That's what he tells himself.

Whoo buddy I am bad at summaries.

Karen Page is feeling somewhat optimistic for the first time in what feels like years. Walking leisurely home after a long day in the office, a pleasant Spring breeze blew her lightly curled hair from her face and it was warm enough she could carry her jacket folded over her arms. Things have settled into a relatively calm routine, as calm as they can be in Hell's Kitchen anyway. Nelson, Murdock and Page are fighting the good fight with a steady clientele that may even allow them to move out of the back of the butcher shop someday. Her and Matt finally recovered their friendship to a comfortable place, she still had trouble giving him her full trust but no longer felt like punching him at a moment's notice. Well, maybe she only got the urge every once and awhile now. Fisk was still locked away and due to the many vigilantes roaming around New York, crime had actually lulled a bit over the past year.

She tried to tell herself she didn't still feel an aching loss where a certain brooding vigilante with an incredible kill count used to be. She could pretend it wasn't there most days, only letting the ache and bitterness take over during especially bad moments. Karen hadn't so much as caught a glimpse of him but she tracked body counts of gang members and human traffickers, having no doubt who was behind those crime scenes.

All in all though, things were going well and Karen felt like, just maybe, things were going to be alright.

How incredibly, childishly naive of her.

Keep Reading on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24934339/chapters/60348085

#Kastle #Karen Page #frank caslte #frank castle and karen page #frank castle x karen page #fanfic #good lord #this got long

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trainwreckofgay2 · 2 years

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𝗥𝗲𝗻𝘁.

It's 2 am, I'm tired and listening to doja cat so let's have some Frank castle x male reader because I'm sad and gay :)

Pairing: Frank castle x male reader

Strangers to lovers fanfic bc why not.

Warnings: mild language, injuries (not in too much detail I don't think)

Readers renting out a room because he's broke and surprisingly a very attractive and very dangerous man takes it :)

Also readers like, got no impuls control and is slightly cocky because we love that. Nothing ab the readers appearance is mentioned (I don't think). This has a really slow start to it btw BUT PLEASE TRUST ME ON THIS IM SORRYYYYY IT GETS GOOD EVENTUALLY

Women as much as I love you this fic isn't for you, it's for the men who are hella gay for Frank I'm sorry :,)

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𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚞𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎..𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚢𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢..𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗. 𝚂𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛, 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛-

"Rent."

"..huh?"

𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖- 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍 "𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝".

"Sorry- uh, your rent is due and I don't think I can let you delay it-"

𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚠𝚔𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚖...

𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚗. 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚝, 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜..𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚎.

..𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖.

𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

"Ah! Perfect, Thank you Frank."

𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚍, 𝚖𝚞𝚖𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎.

"..didn't catch that could you speak up..please?"

"Yeah..I just said no worries."

𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚛, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍. 𝙻𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚠𝚊𝚢. 𝚂𝚘 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚠𝚔𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚎𝚏𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.

𝙻𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢.

𝙶𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝, 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢, 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚒𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚖, 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚒𝚝. 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎.

. . . . . . . . . .

𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚔𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚞𝚙, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎. 𝙾𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎..𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔𝚜 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖- 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎?

𝚒𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚡 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚢, 𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢- 𝚑𝚎..𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗. 𝚂𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛.

"Hey frank- it's y/n , everything good in there?"

𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍.

" I'm.. I'm fine nothing...bad."

"..Frank not to be rude but that sounds like utter bullshit. I'm coming in sorry ma-..te.'

𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗, 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝. 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚝 𝚞𝚙, 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚍𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚛..𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚐𝚕𝚢 𝚐𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚜.

"What. The . Fuck? Oh nevermind- just, use this to put pressure on the wound while i get the med kit-"

𝚒 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚓𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝, 𝚏𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚊𝚔 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍.

𝙸 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚊 𝚋𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚞𝚔𝚎𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚝.

𝚆𝚊𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚞𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚖 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝? ...𝚎𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙.

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖, 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚗𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍.

"I'm gunna need to take you to hospital- I can make it stop for a bit but apart from that I'm useless-"

𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎.

"...whyre you even helping me?"

..𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚛.

"Because you're.. bleeding out and you could literally die? Plus you know, good deeds and all that bull I guess- and I really liked that carpet so I want you off it soon as possible.'

𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊 '𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚕𝚢?' 𝙺𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎.

"You know I'm kidding- well partly..You're bleeding as if you're a waterfall so let's get you to the hospital f a s t."

𝚜𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚕, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐.

...𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚗𝚊𝚗𝚝?

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚍𝚕𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜-...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎.

. . . . . . . .

𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎- 𝙾𝙷 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔..𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎, 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚜.

"Mornin' hon."

𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚍, 𝚋𝚞𝚝..𝚐𝚘𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚝.

"Pfft- you can call me that after you've taken me out on a date, Frank."

𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.

"...maybe I will."

"What?-"

"I mean I owe it to your for saving my life, don't I?"

THATS THE END I MIGHT MAKE ANOTHER PART IF PPL WANT IT

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(Hey, this is a very specific and very angsty request for Father/father figure Frank Castle x daughter/daughter figure reader, so you don't have to write it if you don't want to) (ALSO THERE RELATIONSHIP IS 110% PLATONIC)

Here's the request: Frank took in reader before the whole (punisher) thing happened, his family got killed yada yada but he still took care of reader (cause he's a good dad 💪) but eventually (maybe during daredevil season 2) his dark past finally catches up to him and he has to leave reader so that she won't get hurt but before he leaves reader walks in on him packing all of his things from the apartment that they live in and reader starts screaming at him, crying, punching his chest, yelling that he promised not to leave ect

(This may also be a bit confusing, English isn't me first language so- I tried my best 😅)

I don't believe you

anymore| Frank Castle

Reader: female | daughter reader

Type: one shot/ might wanna make it into a second part

Notes: I have the best ideas for how they'd meet again if you want a part 2! Also, don't worry about your English, it's great!,

Warnings: Angsts, Mentions of human smuggling like once

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The Castles had adopted her, she found on Frank's tour in Afghanistan, an Egyptian girl being smuggled across borders for whatever reason the enemy wouldn't give up.

"Would you like to go to the park with us Y/n?"

Y/n turned her head, book in her lap as she shook her head no, "No thank you, Mrs.Castle. May I go to the library instead?"

She smiled, "Of course, I'll have Billy drop you off."

Y/n nodded in thanks, three books larger than her in her arms as she followed Maria out of the room. Billy was already there, he and Frank joking in the living room.

"Hey, there's the little vet." Billy smiled, she walked over as he ruffled her hair.

"Mrs.Castle said you could take me to the library," Y/n spoke looking up at him.

"What? Libary?" Billy scoffed, playfully "Come on let's go to the park! Eat something bad for us!"

Frank laughed; "That's not her playground Bill. Go on tell him what you told me yesterday, about that Egypt stuff."

"it's not stuff." Y/n informed, "There gods."

"Wow." Billy spoke, "And they were gods."

Y/n nodded, "There's nine of them."

Y/n continued to go on and on, it was clear to anyone the girl was a real bookworm and liked to put herself in her own little worlds. Sooner rather than later Y/n said goodbye to the Castles, Billy saying he'd meet them at the park.

He was seriously regretting the choice; Y/n ate his ear off about some fictional gods miles and miles away from them.

"You ever I don't know." Billy spoke, "Read anything else?"

"Norse Mythology is different."

He laughed; "Forget I asked then kid."

He dropped her off, telling her to stay out of trouble and she nodded, rushing up the library steps. She was a regular, the security guard even knew her by name.

Y/n would spend her time checking in her books, the old man at the desk asking if she'd need a step stool, and she said no.

"There are some new kids' books in the kiddie section young lady." He smiled, "But I know you don't want those, here's the number for the new Egyptian studies books we received kiddo."

Y/n smiled brightly at the numbers written down and nodded happily, thanking the man he smiled watching her run off excited to go read more.

She spent her time with a nose in a book. Hours went by before the old man at the desk came over, phone in hand.

"Young lady." he spoke tapping her shoulder, "There's someone on the phone for you, a Mr.Castle, do you know this man?"

Y/n nodded, "May I ask how?'

Y/n nodded once again, "He adopted me."

The old man nodded and handed the phone over to her, "Mr.Caslte?""

"Look kid, you gotta listen to me." He spoke.

It sounded urgent, he sounded worried, "After this I want you to drop everything okay? Don't go back home, don't bring anything, I want you to meet me at the back of the library, out where they take out the trash."

"Mr.Castle? What's wrong?"

"We gotta go. We gotta go like before."

Y/n frowned, "is someone in trouble?"

"Just do what I say."

"Okay."

"Go now."

The phone line went dead, Y/n handing over the phone to the old man, "thank you sir."

He nodded, and walked away Y/n closing the books. Looking around she quickly got up, and started walking away from her table. Checking her surroundings often she made her way to the back of the library. Quickly making her way into the bathroom she climbed on one of the toliets, and opened the back window, climbing out she landed in the open dumpster. Climbing out she brushed herself off and looked around. Frank was just pulling up and she rushed over to the truck, where he opened the door.

Thats were it ended, thats where it always ended. Y/n woke up, she had fallen asleep on the couch.

"Hey baby girl." Frank spoke he walking by the couch, "go back to sleep."

He rubbed his thumb over her temple, hand rubbing over her forehead.

She closed her eyes, her hands grasping his wrist as she curled around him.

"Another bad dream?"

Y/n nodded, "you're gonna be alright kid...you're gonna be alright."

Y/n held onto his wrist tighter, "try and get some sleep okay? Im goin out for some groceries okay?"

Y/n nodded once more, "You want anythin? A book? Not that you havent read."

Y/n sat up, looking back at Frank, "Can we have pancakes for dinner?"

Frank smiled, "yeah we can have pancakes for dinner."

She smiled small watching him leave. She getting up and following him, locking the door behind him as always instructed. On her way back to the couch she picked up a book and a pen. Doodling on her arms had become a hobby. A mix of hieroglyphics, runes, English, and star wars basic. Even though their years of hiding, she kept herself a "nerd" as other kids her age on the block liked to call her.

She'd wait till Frank would come back with dinner and a changed shirt. She never asked why, and just ate dinner with him.

"Need some syrup for those pancakes?" Frank questioned Y/n shaking her head no, her pancakes were dry, just some light butter on them.

"Frankie made me pancakes like when we came back from Afganistan." y/n spoke.

Y/n's first breakfast with her new family. Frank Jr. was determined to make her an "all-American breakfast" as he liked to call it, four pancakes, bacon, and eggs, turns out Y/n liked burnt pancakes more than she assumed and in return she showed both Frankie and Lisa Fiteers something she use to eat on the street with some other kids she use to run around with on the street.

"I miss them," Y/n spoke up, messing with her cut-up pancakes.

Frank nodded, "I do too kid. I do too."

Y/n was silent, "You ever feel like it was your fault?"

Frank was silent, "Do you think it's your fault?'

Y/n nodded, "Everywhere I go...people die or they leave before they can get killed..."

"Look at me I'm still around, I'm still, breathing, bleedin', pissin'."

Y/n stifled a laugh she still kicked around her food with her fork, before she stabbed a piece and ate it.

"Yeah look kid." Frank spoke, "Im not lettin you go anywhere, and Im not goin anywhere. Not anytime soon. Not anytime later."

Y/n nodded, "Now keep eatin. If you want to be caryin all those books to that libary you're gonna need your strength."

Y/n nodded, eating her food in silence.

The silence was uncomfortable for Frank, so he asked about her books, about her ideas anything to keep her talking to fill the silsnce.

She talked and talked, only taking pauses to eat. Frank would be honest, he couldn't keep up. Not with every detail with every story.

Yet if someone were to ask him about it.

He'd tell you every detail. Every word. Every myth and legend.

Who was who, who went where. Why they were so important. He knew every word to every damn legend she spoke of.

Thats why it was easier to just send her away, go get aome new books at the libary. She needed to go out anyways, get some sun. He sent her off with some cash for some milk on the way home.

It gave him enough time, gave him enough to pack, put some shit together and leave before she could get home.

With a bag full of books and a little Egyptian moon figurine some lady on the corner gave her, she sold them regularly with a few other things, hand made, trying to make her way to rent.

She stopped at the store, the older chinese woman helping her grab the half gallon of milk and giving her a sweet bun for the way home, she put the sweet bun in her bag, walking home with milk in hand.

Setting the gallon down she pulled out her keys a little star keychain hanging from it. She unlocked the door and walked in.

"I've got the Milk-"

It was a moment frozen in time, Frank packing the all to familiar gym bag. Had they been found out? What had happened.

He quickly got up, leaving the bag behind and going to her, "Hey. Hey kid..."

"Whats happening?"

"Look...." Frank started, "I...I uh gotta go...for a while..."

Y/n shook her head, "No...no where are you going?"

"You have to listen to me." He tried to contuine as he watched her eyes gloss over, "I've gotta go-"

"You said you wouldn't." She cried softly, "You said you wouldn't."

"I know- Hey I know-"

Her eyes filed with tears became filled with anger, she pushing him back, "You can't leave! You can't! You promised!"

She hit him constantly, hoping he'd get pushed too far back into the small apartment that he wouldnt leave.

"You said you wouldn't leave!" She cried, "You promised me! You promised me!"

Frank took the beating, he deserved it, he deserved every punch and slap she forced his way. Unable to calm her down, he quickly wrapped his large arms around her frame, she breaking down in his arms her hands gripping onto his shirt trying to keep him in place.

"You...you can't leave...." she cried, head barried into his chest as he held her tight, "you promised...."

He rubbed her back, placing a firm kiss on her head trying to comfort her, he had to do this, it was the only way.

"Look." He spoke pulling away from her, hands still firm on her shoulders, "I just need to clean out the last of them. Clean them out. Finish them all. And I'll come back. I'll come back for you. Okay? Thats a promise."

He watched her cry, he trying to wipe away as many tears as he could, "I don't....I don't believe you..."

Frank could only frown, his hands holding her face as she cried.

"I make everyone leave..." she cried.

"No. No that has nothing to with this. Im doing this for you, not because of you," Frank tried to soothe.

"Either way I'm still the reason..." she spoke, wipping her eyes.

Frank frowned, bringing her face in he kissed her head one last time and got up, going to his things he stuffed the last of his things in his bag and zipped it up.

He steped towards Y/n, but took it back turning towards the door, "The bills paid for a few months, theres money, you know where its hidden...I'll be back."

Y/n was silent, "Lock the door behind me kid."

The door closed and Y/n turned her head: he gone, she looked away from the door, tears falling once again and fell to the floor, her back against the wall. Curling up as tight as she could she cried into her legs.

She stayed in the same spot for the rest of the day, falling asleep in the postions. Frank would be back to pick her up and put her to bed.

All this was just a bad dream, right?

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