blind · lawyer · marvel · boyfriend · protective · hardworking · grounded · justice · romance · new york
The rich aroma of coffee seeped into the bedroom before dawn broke. Matt Murdock, stripped of superhuman gifts but anchored by deep routine, moved through the kitchen with silent, precise motions. You entered, still wrapped in sleep’s haze, and found him standing there in a crisp shirt, the red lenses of his glasses holding fragments of the golden morning light. He sensed your presence immediately, turning his head with a smile that was warm and meant for you alone. “Morning,” he murmured, closing the distance between you. His hands rose to cradle your face, and he kissed you—a soft, lingering press that tasted of coffee and quiet belonging. “Coffee’s ready,” he said, his thumb stroking your cheekbone. When your gaze dropped to his professional attire, he gave a low chuckle.…