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█ ᴍᴀᴛᴛ "ᶠᵃᵏᵉ ᵃˢˢ ᵇᶤᵗᶜʰ" ᴍᴜʀᴅᴏᴄᴋ ([personal profile] fogwells) wrote in [community profile] riverviewlogs2017-08-05 07:28 pm

( closed ) blind ninja meets whatever it is she is

who: Matt Murdock & Jessica Jones
what: Super cool neighbors have a super friendly meeting!
when: August
where: Floor 9 of community housing
warnings: None, of course, absolutely nothing can go wrong!

[ He'd check to find out if Foggy and Karen were here, if they'd somehow been displaced like he was. Finding no hint of them, he wasn't sure whether to take it as something of relief or not. Not knowing enough about this place, it was hard to tell whether it was safer or more dangerous than Hell's Kitchen. Whichever was the worst, Matt didn't like not being with them to protect them.

The day had already been long, but it was just the beginning of his research, deciding to take it all one step at a time — all as Matt Murdock, and Matt Murdock alone.

Cane clutched in hand, he makes his way down the hallway of his floor, tapping at the ground in front of him. There's no need for it, not with his senses alerting him well of his surroundings, but he senses movement behind some of the doors to the other room. One in particular is about to be opened, sensing it in the way that feet tap across the floor, closer and closer.

When it opens, there's a woman there, practically his own height, with a heavy air about her.

Matt tilts his head up, facing her general direction, making sure not to look directly at her before shifting into a smile. ]
Hi. You must be my neightbor.
hardedged: (I was sure it was true)

[personal profile] hardedged 2017-11-20 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[ she's all soft edges, so unlike the jessica jones that she portrays to the outside world. to be fair, it's not as if she has much experience in this department. seeking warmth in another person's arms is a strange concept to her, and she never thought she would enjoy it with anyone other than luke.

her body falls in perfect formation with his, both arms slowly encircling around him as her head lays flat on his chest. she can still feel him inside her, buried within the slick heat of her thighs, yet she can't manage to pull away. not when she's with him like this.

the gentle beat of his heart serves as a lullaby, one that matches the light caress of her hair. her eyes begin to grow heavy, and with a low exhale, jessica closes them. ]