you know it's kinda funny cause I put the "mutant story" thing in my polls lately, but I already have an actually series on here with one. I just kinda stopped updating it. If you wanna read it, by all means please do. Here you go. If you like it, just let me know and I'll update it. I have more chapters for it. I just didn't post them.

Be mindful that it was my first ever fic, so it might be horrible. But I did love it back then and read it from time to time, so 🤷🏽‍♀️. Just read it. You'll probably love it too.

Teacher's Pet, but Not Really

A/N: this whole thing might be a little jumbled, so I apologize for that. But it's really cute. I hope you like it. K, bye<3

You softly knock on his office door, waiting for an answer. He always stayed a little late after hours. A muffled “come on”, beckons you inside. You look around the room before walking towards him and taking a seat next to his desk. You pulled a paper out of your bag, raising it in the air slightly. “Guess who got an ‘A’ on their paper?” He looks over to you with a smile, “My guess is Stacy. She’s always been a good student.” You let out a scoff, pushing his arm. “Har Har. No. I did! And it was all thanks to you and your big brain.” You stand up, wrapping your arms around him from behind his chair. He puts his hands over yours. “Was it because of me or was it because you just needed a little push? Because I seem to remember you telling me how nervous you were about this assignment.” “Yeah, well who cares. I got an ‘A’ on it. And Dr. Barnes says I might be one of the top students in his class! Isn’t that crazy?” You squeal, squeezing onto him harder. “I know you don’t want to hear it, but you also have a really big brain honey.You deserve the praise. I know you don’t think so, but it is the truth.” “Yeah, yeah. Whatever you say Professor. On a different note, what are your plans for tonight?” You unwrap yourself, opting to take a seat in his lap. Matt looks up, pretending to think. “Well I was gonna go to this new restaurant near my place, but you have to have a party of two or more to make a reservation. Too bad I already made the reservation, but have no date. If only I could build the courage to ask the pretty forensic science major with the big brain if she wanted to go.” He pauses for a minute, listening to how you try to keep your giggles in. “Hey! You’re a forensic science major. Maybe you could ask her for me.” Taking a deep breath, you grab his face in both hands. “Hmmm. I just asked her and she thinks you're a little strange, but you’re cute. She is free tonight though. Hmmm, oh? What’s that? She’s saying… ‘yes’? Sounds like she’d love to go with you.” He tilts his head up, listening around for anyone in the building. Pretty quiet for a Tuesday. He leans in, smushing your lips together. Small moans escape your mouths. Your hands gripping each other tighter. He pulls back, your lips following along. “How does 7 sound?” “It sounds great.” 

When you first met the new Criminal Law Professor, you were absolutely stunned. He was so handsome and had a special charm that swooned all the girls in your class. Even when he introduced himself, you could hear some of the girls behind you talking about switching majors. “This is Prof. Murdock. He is one of our new Criminal Law teachers. We will be working closely with him on our next few assignments. I’m sure he wouldn’t mind you guys prodding him on a few questions. Mr. Murdock, anything you want to say?” He continued to tell the class a bit more about himself and how excited he was to be working with the students in your class. You had heard a few things about his work in the media; he was an amazing lawyer. You just couldn’t bring yourself to talk to him. 

Two weeks into his arrival, he had noticed your obvious shyness. Dr.Barnes found it quite funny, considering you were one of his favorite outspoken students. You always spoke up in class and had broad ideas and questions. Where was that girl when Prof. Murdock was around? He blamed it on you being nervous about having an actual lawyer in your presence, but who knows. So he did what any professor would do with his shy student. Push them. Dr. Barnes made sure to give you just as much of an equal opportunity as the other students…and then some. 

It was nice getting to know him and becoming more comfortable with him. Matt was a real sweetheart. On some days, he would bring you your favorite drink or snack from the vending machines on campus. It was always under the guise of “not wanting you to pass out in class” or “to have some extra energy for your day”. He wanted you to be comfortable around him. “Just think of me as another one of your classmates.” He told you. Even going as far to tell you to call him by his first name. So you did. Usually in private, between the two of you. It was like your brain and heart flipped a switch. All the constant meetings in his office started to trickle outside. You found yourselves grabbing coffee at nearby cafes, he helped you pick out some flowers for your apartment, walked you to your bus stop on late nights, etc etc.  The more you hung out, the more it became blatantly obvious that your small shy crush was turning into more. 

Matt knew it was wrong at first. I mean he was a professor on the campus you attended. But you were so nice to be around. You always asked him for help with your work even though he knew you already had the answers. Your passion for analytics was adorable. You were just so cute and caring and the desire to have more of you was growing everyday. So he just went for it. One evening, he had asked to see you in his office after hours. Your heart was racing so fast, it sounded like you were having a heart attack. “Y/n. I called you in my office because I wanted to ask you something in private.” He paused, clearing his throat. “I know that we have been strictly professional on campus and kinda friends outside, but I was wondering… maybe we could be a bit more.” You were stunned at his forwardness. Was he really asking you out? Your hands folded together in your lap. “I- I would really like that Matt. But are you sure about this? Like, I mean- I really really do like you… a lot. It’s just what if someone finds out? I don’t want you losing your job over a stupid relationship with me. I would never let you forgive me.” He reaches his hand out and places it on yours. “I’m willing to take that risk.” 

Of course, It took awhile for you to adapt to this new relationship. It felt like something out of a ‘forbidden love’ tale. Acting like two colleagues working together on campus and sneaking around to fulfill your desires in private. He continued to be the sweet gentleman from before, maybe even a bit more enhanced now. The two of you were happy together. He made you feel important and understood. You were his main priority now. He would do anything to make you feel better everyday. You need help studying? He’s there. You’re freaking out about lab work? A little birdie told him you did better than most of the class. He’s always there. And you’d never know this, but even on his nightly patrols, he made sure to check on you. 

Speaking of his “nightly duty”, Matt wasn’t sure how to tell you. There was chaos every time anyone close to him found out. Would you be mad at him? Would you tell the university? Many thoughts ran through his mind, but he knew you’d never tell. One day, he thought you had figured it out. You guys were lounging on his couch, when you decided to talk about the many ‘heroes’ in New York. “It’s weird. It’s like all of our heroes have been in New York, one way or another. We’ve got Spiderman, The Avengers, Luke Cage… I don’t know. It’s just so weird to me. But that Daredevil guy intrigues me the most.” Matt’s ear perked, “why is that, honey?” You sigh, lifting up a little. “I don’t know how to explain, but he kinda reminds me of you. If you actually think about some of the things he’s done for the city, he’s actually rather a great guy. It doesn’t seem like he wants to just fight people for no reason. He wants justice. And you are all about justice, y’know. Besides being a lawyer and all. I mean, hell, you might even know the guy. Think about it, Fisk and Frank Castle, you guys have a connection there. Isn’t that crazy?” His heart was beating fast. He wasn’t sure what to do. He trusts you, but he doesn’t want to endanger you. “Matty? You okay. You spaced out on me.” “Uh, yeah. I’m fine… listen, I think there’s something I should probably tell you.” Your heart skipped. “I’m not breaking up with you. Don’t worry.” You let out a heavy breath as he pauses. “Okay. Well. It’s me. I'm Daredevil.” You stare at him before your body begins to shake with laughter. “Ha Ha. Okay, Matt. And I’m training to be an X-Men.” He gets up, walking toward his wardrobe. “Aw, baby, come on. Don’t get upset. I was joking.” You get up to follow behind him. He’s still silent as he feels around for something. “Matt? I’m sorry, okay. It was just fun-” He pulls out his red suit, standing in front of you. “Like I said. I’m the Devil of Hell’s Kitchen.” You passed your hands over the material. Then it clicked. He was always out late, sometimes bent over in pain(usually blaming it on being blind and running into something),and he was pretty damn buff and flexible. It all made sense, but how. “That chemical spill from when I was a kid. It enhanced my senses. I can hear, taste, smell, whatever, better than a regular human. I’m sorry I kept this from you. I was scared it would endanger you or you’d leave me. I understand if you want to.” You take in everything he’s said. Your arms wrap around him in a tight embrace, tears welling in your eyes. “I would never leave you over something like this. You’ve changed so many lives. I’m a little scared, of course, but that’s because I want to know you’re safe. I couldn’t be happier, knowing you're out there albeit risking your life, but for the greater good of our city. It’s beautiful, Matt.” That night ended with the two of you having a deeper discussion about his alter ego. 

Presently, the two of you hold each other close as you walk to the new restaurant he wanted to take you to. Your whole body screamed with excitement. Date nights outside of the apartment were always a sweet treat. The risk of being seen in public affectionately gave you both a little thrill. While you were rambling about your long day, Matt kept this loving gaze on you from across the table. He was completely in tune with everything you were saying and how your body was reacting. You paused looking at him in confusion. “What? Am I talking too much? I’m sorry. I guess I just got a little excited.” He shook his head. “No, please continue. I love hearing you speak. It’s so cute how passionate you get. I love it.” The two of you stare at each other in silence. A thought rushing through both of your minds. He clears his throat and you look back down at your plate. The silence continues to loom. The two of you waiting for the other to say something. You look back at each other before saying, “I love you.” Your smiles grow big on your faces. Eyes widening. Your hand flies up to your mouth. Did you both really say that? Matt reaches for your other hand. “I know you heard that. I. Love. You. You hear me? I’ll shout it loud if you want me to.” He takes a deep breath before you stop him with your giggles. “I love you, too. I love you so much it hurts. I’d scream it louder.” He kisses your knuckles. A beat passes before you both say it again.

I'm almost done with the professor Murdock fic. And I'll be starting Claire's sister fic soon. What do you guys want next? Also my inbox is always open if you have some ideas to. I'll write just about anything.

you know i've been in the process of watching Daredevil for almost a year now (i have a horrible attention span, but i am on season 2, so idk what to say). and like why are all the actors so hot and pretty??? like what the hell? i knew Elektra was evil cause I knew some DD lore or whatever, but my god. she is so pretty, like how do i not- nvm. and don't even get me started on Frank, Jessica and Claire. Yallllllll I already liked the actors separately, HELP MEEE!!! the only actors I think I had never seen other than the show are Charlie Cox and Elodie Yung.

In conclusion, I am a slut for all of them...

Everybody clap... I'm finally writing again. I'm currently working on the professor Murdock and Claire's Sister!reader. I'm so excited to get them done. Hopefully they'll be out tonight or sometime over the weekend. okay that's all i had to say. love you bye xx

I'm getting ready to write the college student fiction for you guys. What major are we thinking tho? cause i don't want to be basic and go for like criminal law(no offense if you wanted that)... i'm kinda leaning towards forensics cause it kinda pairs well with criminal justice(i'll explain if you want me to)

part 2??

did you guys like the dancer!reader gets hurt fic? cause i'm not sure how I feel about it, but I am still working on a part 2 if you guys want it. just let me know

Soooo it seems a lot of you liked the dancer gets hurt fic... if you haven't read that, here you go . who's next on our chopping block?

another canon ... kinda nsfw. Matt speaks spanish to his s/o during sex. like imagine how HAWTTTTT that would be. I'm literally screaming and drooling over it right now!!!!!

i 100000% canon that matt physically types out “sad face emoji” or “smiley emoji” cause he can’t see them

Firstly this sounds sooooo friggin good and I can't wait to read it. And also maybe you can rope in Madam Gao. Cause wasn't her whole thing being the leader of a drug cartel or something? so maybe she's selling the drugs to "pharmaceuticals" that test on people. You can rope Matt in by having him maybe find her records or maybe she(the character) runs into him while he's investigating and asks for his help cause drugs are involved. or maybe they've ran into before and she doesn't remember.

These are all I can think of. Hope it helps a little.

FANFIC HELP!

hello hello! I’m a multifandom (Daredevil, The Punisher, TF2, etc) author. my acc is GigglyBitch on AO3. i’m currently struggling with the opening of my newest in-progress fic, and would very much appreciate some advice!! whichever tips I use will be credited accordingly <3

I’m thinking of her (reader/oc) appearing in Season 2 ep. 3, “New York’s Finest”, but I can’t quite figure out how to slip her into the storyline smoothly. anything helps!

for some extra information on her:

she is a vigilante without any prominent supernatural abilities

she was experimented on for about 2 years, which took place around a year or so prior to her appearance in the fic by a company whose cover was pharmaceuticals, but they were really using risky drugs in an attempt to enhance the physical qualities of their subjects (strength, building muscle without effort, speed, agility, endurance, quick instincts)

she doesn’t know the depth of the company that experimented on her, and many of the experiences are blurred in her memory from the trauma and the drugs. as a result, she hasn’t taken any action against them and is instead simply roaming Hell’s Kitchen and occasionally fighting crime like Matt, albeit less regularly hence why she’s been able to fly under the radar of the newspapers or police

even though I will be posting the fic on AO3, I’m also considering posting it here!! I’m fairly new to tumblr and how it works though, so bear with me. thank you for reading!

I really hope you guys are enjoying the stuff I've been putting out. I've never written fanfic before and I'm still learning. It's been so fun tho. Like I have almost 5 different drafts of each piece and it's really fun reading them back and "watching them" in my mind

first of all your son sounds so adorable. secondly, WHERE ARE YALL FINDING THESE DEVILMAN JUICES?!?? i don't even drink coke and i want one, just to show it to people(i have no friends tho) but like to show it off.

I picked up some of that Marvel Coke from the store earlier today solely because of the Daredevil artwork on the packaging (because we don't often drink soda). Then this afternoon we let my 3 year old son try soda for the first time ever and he's now taken to calling it Daredevil water and honestly I couldn't be prouder.

Dancer!Reader Gets Hurt

CW:kinda angsty, some swearing, blind joke, she/her pronouns, kinda scary(idk tbh)

A/N: You guys voted, so here I am delivering. Hope you guys enjoy it as much as I did writing it. I feel like Jane Villanueva when I write lol. K bye<3

When you and Matt first met, he made it his mission to protect you at all cost. Whether that be from creepy strangers, the frat boys on campus, or the scary mean girls in your dance class. You had told Matt many horror stories about the “bitches” in your class. They hated you since day one. Something about you being Miss Flynn’s favorite student even though you joined the class later than everyone else. And being the sweet boyfriend he is, he agreed with you. 

During a particular week, Miss Flynn had called out sick with the flu, but encouraged the class to continue using the studio as needed.

You guys were gearing up for a new spring showcase coming up in the next few weeks. You were especially ecstatic about your small classical part in the show. It would be your first time dancing solo. And hopefully the requitors in the audience would ask you to come and dance with them once you graduated. All nerves were out in the open. Most of the girls were super proud of you, knowing it’s a tough position to be in, but knew you could handle it and were definitely gonna kill it. 

Sydney and Madison thought it was stupid. “That bitch came here in sophomore year and thinks she can just kiss ass to the top. I bet she’s sleeping with the choreographer or something.” It was laughable how the two older girls always thought you had to be sleeping with somebody in the arts department to get your solo. Especially because everyone knew you were so obviously dating the sweet blind law student who always sat in the corner of the studio waiting to walk you back to your dorm.

“Yeah. She’s probably cheating on that blind guy. He wouldn’t even be able to see it coming. Poor guy, he’d be better off with someone like me.” Little did they know, Matt was extremely aware of their weird feelings. The two of them would constantly ask him random questions and be in his personal space. As if you weren't a few feet away, practicing with Miss Flynn in the same room. He always chose to just brush them off and go back to whatever it was he was doing before. 

Today was no different. Matt knew your nerves were off the charts, so he volunteered to stay with you the next few days while you practiced extra hours. Unfortunately today, he had been forced to help Foggy study for their upcoming test that was stressing him to hair loss. He sent you a sweet “Sorry about tonight, again. I promise to make it up to you as soon as I can, Rosie. ‘Sad face emoji’ ‘heart emoji’” He was so darn adorable. How could you be mad at him when he acts so sweet? 

Practice went great tonight. You had been there for almost 2 hours working with some of the other girls, too. When it was time to go, you decided to hit up the locker rooms to freshen up before going to your dorm. Thankfully, the room was still clean and empty.

The cool water on your muscles felt like absolute heaven on Earth. Your hands gilded across your body slowly and thoughtfully, massaging every area that had been giving you trouble. Once you were done, you wrapped a towel around yourself and walked back to the locker area. The sound of the door opening and closing took you out of your short daze. “Hello?” You craned your neck around the corner when there was no response. You continued drying off and clothing yourself; taking a seat on the bench. Another loud noise echoed off the walls. This time, you stood up grabbing your things and shoving them in your bag as quickly as possible. Trying your best to be quiet, you headed for the door.

Going down each aisle of lockers, no one was seen. You continued closer to the door, grabbing your phone and earbuds as you reached it. Putting one in and dialing your boyfriend’s number, you stayed cautious. Matt had finally picked up the phone with a cheerful “hello.” “Hey Matty. I’m on my way to your dorm. I think someone’s following me.” He perked up on the other side of the phone, immediately hushing a confused Foggy. “Are you okay? Where are you? I’ll meet you there.” You shook your head, walking down the long hallway. “Um. Arts building by the new locker rooms. The ones on the higher floors.”

You took a quick breath before turning around. Nothing. “I’m really scared, Matty. It’s so fucking dark and quiet over here. I heard someone come into the room, but I couldn’t see anyone.” Matt starts haphazardly putting his shoes on, nerves spiking with yours. “Okay. I’m on my way. Just stay on the phone okay. Foggy and I are coming to get you.”

Another loud bang had you quickening your pace. You started to speed up closer to the stairs, holding your phone and bag close to your body. “Okay. Just hurry cause I think they- ahhhh.” “Y/n. Hello? Y/n”

A/N: Did I spook you guys? Are you guys mad at the cliffhanger? Are you biting your nails off? Well don't! Cause I did write a part 2 that you will be getting soon. hehehehe I deadass was writing this shit like I was A from Pretty Little Liars. Like I literally was giggling my ass off so hard. But I was also low-key scared cause I always put myself in my reader's shoes in my mind(if that makes sense), so I literally was paranoid as hell. Anyways, tell me your guys' thoughts. I hope you liked it

one dancer!reader coming right up lovies!!! it should be out in a few. just tweaking some things for you guys. can't wait for y'all to read it.! Spoiler: the gif below is literally me reading this shit back...

Please pick...

so i had some ideas for dear sweet matty boy and i wasn't sure which one to go with. what do you guys think...

Okay so I think I'm gonna write the Claire's little sister concept I have. Would you guys prefer I name the character or do you want it as a self insert?

You know I was wondering if you guys liked the stories I already put out. Cause I don't know if I want to continue them or not. They were my first fan fictions ever and I mostly wrote them for my friends before bring them here, so if you like them, let me know and I'll keep updating them. That doesn't mean I'll stop the other concepts and stuff you guys asked for too.