Fandom One Shots Book Three

Matthew 'Matt' 'Daredevil' Murdock x Vigilante!Reader

Hey, my lovelies, sorry for the long wait for a new read. As I couldn't decide who to make this one about, thankfully a couple of you lovely people let me know who out of the three options I gave you. But then, I just couldn't write it for only one so all three of them got written. 

 As I've recently started watching Doctor Who again, I think I'll add it to my Fandom List. If I did would anyone request anything from Doctor Who?

Requests are now open, they will be open for a few days. As usual please message me, charater and plot. Thank you, my dears for your votes, comments (which I love) and support.  

Thanks to JulietteSmythe,Thomas2921, squishyboical for your help and your support, I really appreciated it. 

There were several evidence boards set up throughout Matt's living room, two of the evidence boards were based around the victims, the third and fourth were of ideas and theories. There were coloured pieces of string and your scribbles on scraps of paper showing the evidence that had been collected as well as any connections you had made. Matt walked into the room, he was still wearing his red tinted glasses and his cane had been folded as well as being placed in its usual spot. You leaned back on the couch as you watched him. The pair of you had found out about the other's secret, his being that he was Daredevil, yours about your own vigilante activities. After finding out each other's secret you had both decided to work together, although Matt was unsure about working with a partner you had convinced him that for this one at least he needed a partner. You were twisting a piece of coloured string around, fiddling with it. Matt sat down beside you, he removed his glasses. He scrubbed a hand down his face, his unseeing eyes focussed somewhere in front of him.

As Matt's unseeing eyes focussed somewhere else, you decided that as it was going to be yet another late night you could do with some coffee. Standing from Matt's couch, you headed into the kitchen asking Matt if he wanted a cup. At his answer, you flickered the coffee machine on and pulled out two mugs. As you waited you leaned against the island, your back to Matt. Matt took this time to study you, well sense you. He used his heightened senses, to hear the study beating of your heart, the sound comforting him. You hadn't run when he had revealed his identity as Daredevil but rather told him your own secret. Matt could hear your soft breaths as you began making the coffees, and the way you hummed some song under your breath, he couldn't help but feel that this situation; the idea of this situation, was domestic. This feeling of safety and comfort was something he wanted to keep with him, but he was afraid that you'd leave him, or something could happen to you. The domestic feeling of this situation was something he wished could stay with him, you living with him, loving him, you sleeping in his bed so he could wake up each morning with him. He wouldn't admit it, but he often used the lingering scent of your perfume and shampoo to mediate and fall asleep. This was something he wanted to keep if you'd let him. You walked over and Matt could smell your perfume the slight floral scent mixed with the sharp base smell as you approached. You placed your coffee on the table and handed Matt, his when he reached his hand out for it. You sat back down, grabbing your coffee mug as you did so. You tucked your legs under you and used the movement of raising the steaming mug to your lips to study Matt. His dark hair was tousled and mussed from the long day, his amber eyes were unfocussed, but they had a haunted quality to them.

You crouched on the rooftop while you waited for Matt, tonight you were both going to see if your connections had any merit. There was a soft thump, you turned seeing Matt who appeared jumping from another roof. The shadows hid your small smile, Matt held out a hand and you slipped yours into it. He pulled you to your feet, he held your hand slightly longer than necessary. After you had disabled the security cameras, you picked the lock on the door, that led into the building from the roof. Matt went first, using the excuse of his heightened hearing to hear if anyone was coming but really it was more to protect you. The pair of you crept down the stairs, you opened the office that contained the information that you needed. Matt kept his head cocked to the door keeping an ear out for security. The pair of you left with the photos of the information as a few other things. You left the room, Matt following. Both of you moved towards the stairs that led to the roof, as you did Matt heard something. Matt heard footsteps approaching, so he tilted his head to hear better. He could tell from the increasing sound that they were coming towards both of you.