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Updated on September 3rd, 2024.
Frank Castle
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PROGRESS REPORT: MISSING YOU TO DEATH ➵ F. CASTLE
Summary: He comes home to you.
Warnings: Fluff, implied female reader but no pronouns used
Word count: 392
Author’s note: Just a cute little thing to celebrate Daredevil’s return. Whether or not Frank comes back tonight, it brings me indescribable joy to know he’ll be there eventually. It is no exaggeration to say this character has saved my life but I really don’t have the words to tell you what this means to me. After 2237 days, welcome home, Frankie <3
You heard the key turn in the lock and you leaped from the pillowy couch cushions in a blink of an eye. His tall, built frame was barely past the threshold when you were attaching yourself to him, clamoring to wrap your arms around his broad body and failing to get all of him into your embrace because of the sheer size of him. But even so, he was warm and he smelled like himself, just the way you remembered. You had been spraying your sheets with his special occasion fancy cologne to replicate the feeling of his presence, but it wasn’t the same. Nothing compared to the real deal, the natural scent of him that soothed all your senses.
His body was firm against your soft one and as you buried your face in his chest, he angled himself fully towards you and kicked the door shut. Then, finally, his arms folded around you, crushing you into him in a way that ached but you cherished it. You wanted to feel it, wanted to know he was real and he was there. And he wasn’t going anywhere.
”I missed you so much”, you murmured into his jacket, your fingertips digging into his shoulders from behind as your arms crossed around him. You felt a stray tear slip from your eye, but you didn’t dare to move, didn’t dare to disturb this moment that you had thought of so many times in his absence. You had tried to remember all his dips and ridges, his defined muscles, the taste of his lips but your imagination hadn’t done any justice to him.
”Whaddya mean, sweetheart? It ain’t been that long”, he chuckled softly, but his grip on you spoke in volumes. In case it wasn’t enough, he leaned down to kiss the top of your head and whispered into your hair. ”Missed ya too, darlin’.”
You breathed him in, feeling your heartbeat calm down and the tension in your shoulders leave. Your hold on him softened, but not because you were moving away; on the contrary, you inched as close to him as humanly possible, one step away from crawling under his skin. He felt so safe, so comforting, and whatever worries had troubled you all day long, they evaporated on the spot.
In that moment, nothing else mattered, because he was home.
YOU SEE ME FOR WHAT I AM ➵ F. CASTLE
Summary: Your friend Curtis sets you up with a friend of his, and you are pleasantly surprised by your blind date.
Warnings: Reader has PTSD (background not specified), drinking, implied female reader
Word count: 1.9k
Author’s note: I’m aliveeee!! Y’all, I feel so bad that I’ve been gone for so long but with Born Again just around the corner I was itching to finally write something again. School has me so burned out and whatever little time I have to myself I just spend binging GMM but I suspect I’m going to be overwhelmed with inspiration to write in no time. At the very least, my semester is over mid-April so by then I should be back for good! Anyway, it’s been a long couple of weeks so I really wanted something wholesome. I know I’ve got a bunch of requests waiting for me, but here’s a little blind date scenario <3 I’m so so indescribably excited to get my best guy back.
You had to admit you were walking into that unassuming dive bar you had walked past so many times but never entered with your mind already made up. When Curtis had insisted on setting you up with a guy he knew, you weren’t exactly leaping with joy, but he was far too persuasive for you to decline his offer. He was no longer just the guy in charge of the group meetings you attended to for some insight on trauma although you were not ex-military, he was also a friend of yours by now, and you had reluctantly admitted that you trusted him on this.
Still, it had been a shitty week and you just wanted to curl up in the corner of your couch with a book and your favorite drink. But you couldn’t deny that sometimes the best cure for your troubles was to be with other people; people who didn’t bring you down or cause prematurely gray hairs for you. That was exactly what Curtis had told you regarding his friend too — that he was the most introverted introvert he had ever met and could really use someone nice to talk to, someone like you.
Whether sparks of the romantic nature would fly between you, well, that was up to you two.
Miss you and your writing bby 💕💕hope youre well :)
thank you for saying that!! i know i’ve been MIA for months and i feel really bad about it but college has me damn-near burnt out and i’ve had to write so many essays that writing for pleasure is the last thing i want to do :( i’m gonna try to come back soon, thank you for your patience <3
Your body of works here truly is just so extraordinary. The works themselves are beyond words incredible, but the body of them!! There’s so many, each beautiful and powerful in its own right. It’s been such a privilege to watch you publish these works and I’m so proud of and impressed by you all the time. I hope you’re extraordinarily proud of yourself too ♥️
this is incredibly sweet! thank you so much, you’re making me feel so special 😭 <3 i hope i can share something new soon!!
Anonymous asked:
Hi! I love your writing so so much!!
If possible, could you do one where the reader has been working overtime at work and is exhausted, like they've been having headaches and barely sleeping & Frank notices and basically convinces them and helps them to take a break? Thank you!! 💕❤️
KEEP ME COMPANY ’TIL THE END ➵ F. CASTLE
Summary: You’re pushing yourself past your limits for work and Frank intervenes.
Warnings: Stress, mostly fluff, gender neutral reader, language
Word count: 770
Author’s note: Hiiii my loves! I am so sorry for being MIA, this semester is kicking my ass :( Rn it seems like my posts will be a little infrequent because I have sooo many deadlines before Christmas, but I’m gonna try my best!! I have not forgotten about all your requests!! Thank you so much for your patience, thank you also for 900 followers, that’s so wack but I am so grateful <3 Anon, I hope you enjoy this short fic and that you forgive me for being so slow to get this out. Much love!
A brewing headache pinched at your temples and you were painfully aware that every minute you spent staring at your outrageously bright laptop screen only sealed your fate tighter and tighter. It was getting late but you still felt like you had so much to do; like you had barely scratched the surface of all your responsibilities. You had only taken a break to go to the bathroom and reluctantly eat something when Frank had insisted on it, and now the tension from sitting on the couch with your laptop huffing and puffing on your thighs was starting to seep into your shoulders and neck.
hi everyone, my best friend is coming to stay with me for a little over a month tomorrow and it’s very likely i won’t be writing during this time, so i’m letting you all know in advance! i’m very sorry about this, i know i have a lot of requests that i’ve fallen behind on but i have to prioritize right now. hope you understand <3
however, i know some of you have been waiting a long time, so if you would prefer to take your request to another writer, feel free to do so! (and if you do, please let me know so i can cross it off my list) but if you don’t mind waiting, i will get to the requests eventually, just not right now. thanks x
Anonymous asked:
I'd love something where the reader used to work at The Beef from the bear show, bur had to move to NYC and met Frank, she ends up feeding him the best Beef this side of the east coast and he instantly falls in love, then she makes him the Family Spaghetti and he's like "I wanna fuckin marry her" internally? Fluff?
But the reader is very much cooking out of stress as that's how she feels she can i guess win people over to stick around?
(I was the cunt in school on wedges day where I'd shout every one in my group wedges since otherwise I think they wouldn't stick around me,I wasn't smart enough for them but I paid for food.
I still do this with my baking business)
HONEY, DON’T YOU LEAVE ➵ F. CASTLE
Summary: You and Frank bond over your cooking, but you can’t shake the feeling that that’s all he wants from you.
Warnings: Hurt/comfort, language, feminine nicknames
Word count: 2k
Author’s note: Gahhhhh, I am so annoyed that I’m being so slow with requests but college is back in motion and it has NOT been a soft landing, I have been immediately flooded with things to do. On top of that I’ve just been really tired and unmotivated, but I’m trying my best to write at least a little every day! Anon, thank you so much for your patience. I don’t really do crossovers so it’s never specified where the reader worked before, but I hope you like it anyway! I’m sending you so much love <3
Frank fell in love with you quicker than he cared to admit. He had closed himself off from the possibility of finding someone new, not really interested in making connections of any kind, but you came and conquered his heart with immense ease.
It was complete luck, too. It wasn’t unusual for him to pay a visit to a diner for some food and coffee, but you definitely weren’t supposed to be there. You had a history of working in fairly successful restaurants, yet when you had moved to New York, you faced great difficulty with landing a job that you actually wanted. The places you thought were right on your level turned you down, but you needed money for rent, so you lowered your standards, and wound up working for a diner — the same one Frank stumbled into that night.
Anonymous asked:
Heyy i know you must have so many requests but can I check if you received my request where reader goes to a party hosted by Karen all dressed up and she’s a little shy but has a major crush on Frank, he ends up being a little mean because he’s jealous - absolutely no pressure! Just wanted to check if my message came through, so sorry to bother you again! Love your writing!! ❤️
hii, i am very sorry that it’s taking me a while to get to it but yes i received it! unfortunately i can’t really estimate when it might be posted but i promise i will write it once i’ve responded to the requests before yours!! <3
Anonymous asked:
NO JOKE I JUST READ BURM A LITTLE BRIGHTER AND MATT IS A LITTLE SHIT BUT THE ASK MENTIONED TEDDY SWIMS AND THIS HAS FRANK ALL OVER IT
https://youtu.be/5EHqpiw50j8?si=AfGPC4_1XPBa2uin
he's sweet, wise and smokey like Tennessee whiskey
omg you’re soooo right, something about this song is so frank!!! my mind immediately went to slow dancing to it with him, it has the vibe of a song that a band might be playing at a bar and you’d just be swaying to it, as close together as only possible and the hold he has on you is so firm and protective. and when he leans down to whisper something in your ear, you can barely process what he’s saying because you’re so preoccupied with his lips brushing against you and his warm breath tingling your skin… GAHHH!!!
Anonymous asked:
I'd love to give you and idea for like a part 2 to your reader that struggles with reading and air control? Maybe reader is home alone and frank is out with Matt on rooftopsand matt hears you singing with perfect control and brings frank closer so he can hear? Frank flicks her a text asking if she can fix 3 plates for dinner as he's gonna bring a guest and they come in through the fire escape. Matt's being a flirty prick and it gets Frank's hackles up where he ends up telling him eat and gtfo of our place and the reader just beam
(The reader had a perfect rasp to ding along to Teddy Swims? Please)
BURN A LITTLE BRIGHTER TONIGHT ➵ F. CASTLE
Summary: Frank brings Matt over for dinner, only to regret it sooner rather than later.
Warnings: Mostly just fluff, jealous Frank, feminine nicknames, language
Word count: 1.6k
Author’s note: Anon, thank you so much for being patient with me, I know I took a long time with this and I do feel really bad about it! I hope you like it <3
Frank was still firmly of the opinion that him and Matt were not friends. But begrudgingly, he had to admit that he had grown to tolerate the guy — enough to invite him over for dinner. The two had been working together for the past couple of nights and despite their differences on how to approach the criminals they had been tracking, they had gotten the job done. In the process Frank had also learned more about Matt than he would have preferred, but upon realizing that the man was a little lonely lately, he reluctantly extended an offer to get some food and beer in him. He could be an asshole, but he considered himself incredibly lucky to share a life with you, and he pitied Matt for not having that same luxury.
He just didn’t realize that bringing Matt to you would involve the man getting overly eager about you.
Anonymous asked:
not a request but i hope you're taking care of yourself and doing well. you do a lot for us girlies and i hope you know we appreciate it & we appreciate you <3
thank you so much for being so sweet!! i appreciate all of you sm as well <3 i’ve been really tired and unmotivated for the past couple of weeks which is why i haven’t posted as much, but i’m hanging in there and i promise i haven’t forgotten about the requests i’ve received, i’ll get to them eventually!!
Anonymous asked:
Your work with Frank is incredible! Could I please request one where you’ve been feeling lightheaded/dizzy all day but brushing it off until you’re making dinner and you can’t ignore it anymore and faint and Frank finds you there after coming in from taking out the garbage so you wake up on the couch, washcloth on your forehead and Frank worrying over you and won’t let you walk or lift a finger for awhile and if you get worse then he absolutely insists on taking you to urgent care or the er
THE ANTIDOTE TO EVERYTHING ➵ F. CASTLE
Summary: You’ve been dizzy all day but you try to deal with it until you finally faint, leaving Frank worried about you.
Warnings: Fainting, implied existing condition, fluff, feminine nicknames
Word count: 1.3k
Author’s note: Thank you so so much for your sweet words, anon <3 Sorry for making you wait, I hope you like this!!
Realistically, you should have known the dizziness you had been dealing with all day wouldn’t end well, but you refused to give in. You told yourself it was no big deal, it was nothing new and surely you’d be able to tolerate it — and because it wasn’t that serious in your mind, you didn’t tell Frank, either. He was a worrier when it came to you and you didn’t want to stress him out over nothing, so you found it best to keep it to yourself.
Still, no matter how insistent you were that it would pass, the sway in your head was persistent as hell. As soon as you got up from the couch to go to the bathroom, you stumbled and staggered, and when you were washing your hands afterwards, your vision blurred. You had all the telltale signs of an incoming fainting spell, but you chose to ignore it, hoping it would will it into leaving you alone.