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puppy-fish · 3 months
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i suffer from chronic illness so sometimes I have really bad brain fog. The idea of boy much stronger than me pushing me to my bed and positioning me the way he desires, fucking me in a way I don't have the think. God that makes me so turned on. To give myself over to someone so I don't need to think about anything other than being a good dog for them is just such an enjoyable thought.
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httpghostface · 1 year
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TELL ME
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deceitfuldevil · 2 years
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Congratulations on 500 followers!! I love your Matt Murdock writing, you get his character so perfect! May I kindly request any and all thoughts or stories or ideas you have on Matt and period sex? Idk why but it’s stuck in my brain and I cannot get off of it 😄
fun fact this story was actually in my drafts and was *supposed to* be posted sometime down the line this summer but it just fit this request too perfectly. That's also why it's so long </3
Matt Murdock X Reader
Summary: When your period surprised you out of nowhere in the middle of your workday, you were less than amused to say the least. The end of your shift was unpleasant, and you wanted nothing more than to go home and hide under the covers. But Matt could smell you as soon as you rounded the corner, and since he’s put his daredevil persona aside a few months ago he missed the action. . . he missed the taste of blood. Smelling you and sensing your pain, he knew exactly what to do to please both your body and your mind together.
Warnings: pure filth, AFAB! Reader, female identifying reader, mentions of having a period, period sex, oral (fem! receiving), mentions of blood, fingering, swearing, smut, porn with little plot, y’all know the deal.
Word Count: 1.3K
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It had been a few months since Matt had put aside his devilish alter ego, all he was trying to do was be a good lawyer and a loving boyfriend these days. He tried not to tune into the world and all he could hear going wrong, remind himself that with Fisk off the streets that the police were no longer corrupt. But it was hard sometimes, Matt didn’t want to admit it to himself but he missed the action. . . he missed the taste of blood.
It had been a long day at work for you, boss riding you ass with stupid tasks and customers asking you even stupier questions. Worst of all, your period surprised you three days early. You had to endure the embarrassment of asking your boss to take an additional break to go buy pads, since you weren’t carrying any on your person at the time. Cramps rocking through your body for the last couple hours of your shift, by the time you clocked out you wanted nothing more than to go home and curl up in bed.
But when Matt could smell you turning the corner on your block, he had other plans. As you entered the building and started your way up the stairs, Matt could practically taste the metal of your blood in the air and it drove him crazy. Truly, as he sensed you coming closer he felt his pants growing tight and his mind becoming fogged with lust. When you opened the door to your shared apartment, Matt was all over you, essentially worshiping you when you walked through the door.
You cooed, gently trying to pry him from your form so you could get off your dreaded work clothes and change into some sweats but Matt wouldn’t let up. He has you pressed up against the wall with a vice-like grip on your hips as he placed open mouthed kisses all over your neck filling your ears with soft praises, asking how your day had been.
You initially thought something had happened to Matt during his work day to get him so clingy and touchy, you tried brushing off your day saying it was fine and that you just wanted to change. But it seemed the more you tried to free yourself from Matt’s grasp the tighter he held onto you. You were about to give in and tell Matt why you wanted to be let go when you said “Matt please I just want to lay down I—” you pleaded but he cut you off.
“I know sweetheart, I can smell you.” Matt said, voice low and gravely. The moment would’ve been more sensual if a cramp hadn’t surged through you right at that moment, causing you to tense up and nearly fall to your knees if it hadn’t been for Matt’s grip on you. He smiled and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead, swooping an arm under your knees and carrying you to the bedroom. 
“Let me take care of your darling, please.” Matt cooed softly, sitting you on the edge of the bed as he grabbed a towel from the dresser. Laying it down on the bed he helped you to shed your work clothes and spread you on top of the towel, taking off his own shirt before placing himself in between your thighs.
“Matt, you really don’t have to do this.” You said tentatively, breath hitching as he littered the inside of your thighs with light kisses.
“Oh sweetheart, I want to.” Matt insisted, diving straight into your throbbing heat. The blood made everything so slick and your hormones made this pleasure ten times more extreme, Matt had no issue slipping two digits in playing with the expanse of your pussy. Your thighs wrapped around Matt’s head tightly further pushing his face into your cunt, he groaned out in pleasure, enjoying this just as much as you. 
You could feel his nose pressed up against your clit as his fingers and tongue worked their way at your entrance. You were trashing madly on the bed, one hand tightly gripped in Matt’s hair while the other found purchase on the headboard of the bed. 
When Matt could sense that you were starting to fall apart, feeling your slick walls pulsate around his fingers; he brought his lips to your engorged clit and sucked sweetly. Your loud and extravagant moans were the only thing ringing in Matt’s ears and edging him on, the scent of your sweet slick nearly suffocating his nose, and your thighs wrapped tightly around his head as you started to fuck yourself agaisnt his face. 
Matt doubled down on his efforts as you started to fall apart on his tongue alone, and you started to experience what you could only describe as otherworldly. With past boyfriends they’d never so much as touch you when you were on your period, some wouldn’t even come to see you or text you. But Matt was different, he was giving, he was unafraid, and most of all he was caring. When he first caught a whiff of you walking around the corner his initial actions might’ve been selfish, for his own wants and needs. But in the end it was all about you, and giving you a relief no other man has ever provided you with before.
And relief you got, you weren’t even sure how you got here. One moment you were having one of the most world-shattering intense orgasm, and then it all went blank for a moment. Convinced you had passed out from the immense pleasure, you weaky lifted your head up and saw Matt now seated between your legs, licking your blood and cum off of his fingers with a wicked grin on his face. He felt your gaze fall upon him and chuckled lowly.
“Hey dollface, are you still fucked out?” he asked dotingly. You just smiled softly and giggled, barely nodding. “Thank you for that, Matty.” you said a moment later. Relief was washing over you in waves, you’d always read in articles that sex could help relieve period pains but you’d been able to put that theory to test until now. This would definitely be something you’d be down to try again. “Oh darling, that was just the beginning.” Matt said, showing that you’d be trying again sooner than you anticipated. Not that you were complaining as Matt lined himself up with your core, kissing you sweetly and preparing you for a night filled with pleasure. 
A/N
With my period coming up as I’m proofreading this, I can’t even begin to express how much I’d love to experience period sex with Matt Murdock. Anyways maybe that was a bit TMI, besides the point I hope you all enjoyed the story, don't forget to support your hardworking tumblr writers who are providing stories to you for free!! Any form of support helps!
Much Love,
—Skyler
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baby-bluberry · 14 hours
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Waaaah! Am wonwey!
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bullshit-bulltrue · 7 months
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what artist do you listen to when you're feeling sad? what's your dream car? and what color are your eyes?
let's seeee
1. multiple, but as of now: hozier, TV girl, and alec benjamin
2. dodge challenger, jeep wrangler, 1970 chevrolet el camino, and 71 monte carlo lowrider
3. brown :/
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bbyhat · 13 days
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Mmmh...
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So wonley, WHERE AWRE MY SUWBJWECTS?!
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fairyyyyprincessss1 · 5 months
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goodnight from your favorite fairy princess 🧚🏼‍♀️✨
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puppy-fish · 3 months
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need someone to cure my boredom by playing with my holes and making me do silly tricks for you
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realreulbbrband · 1 year
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Sorry for the unannounced hiatus, life stuff happened but I'm back!!! Here's an Etcetera drawing I made a while ago ^^
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Since I feel bad about leaving abruptly and since I'm in a chatty mood send hc asks!!!
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soullessjack · 9 months
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anyways im. Going to bed but please send me sum jack askssz because I need to go insane about him and cannot formulate a thought . Amen thank you 🙏 🫶🥂
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hangkennyy · 7 months
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I’m currently at work! Send me asks :3
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thatspookyswitch · 8 months
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You can ask me everything and anything ;3
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tommydarlings · 1 year
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I've just read your writing about Carlos the one in which he's jealous. Girl I love it, the way he punished her was hot 🔥 you nailed it 👌🏾
If it's the treatment she gets as a fiancée I don't even want to imagine when she'll be his wife 🙄
Thank you so much darling!! ❤️🥰 rlly appreciate it <3
Yeah right?! Like she’s so damn lucky 🙄😑
Read 'isn’t it funny?' here !! 💌
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moxley · 8 months
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fairyyyyprincessss1 · 6 months
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I’m ovulating someone better come fill my holes before I commit crimes 🥺
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the-darling-crusader · 3 months
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send me asks immediately
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