homecooked meals on a nightly basis. it's more of a stress reliever than anything else. ” and she was rarely ever stressed enough to need anything beyond meditation. “ we aren't having sex in the kitchen —
“ tch. i can make baklava with my eyes closed. ” her nanny growing up taught her most of what she knew about being a homemaker. she kept up with the cooking because it made her feel somewhat normal.
“ but don't get too used to —
i have 𝑫𝑰𝑬𝑫 at the
end of this blade.
i 𝑾𝑨𝑵𝑻 you to know
that every time i
use it, every time
i 𝑪𝑼𝑻 into a man's
flesh. . .
i know 𝑬𝑿𝑨𝑪𝑻𝑳𝒀 how it 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑳𝑺.
( body moving into his embrace, her hands trailing cold fingers down his chest, stopping at his navel. she pulled away once ice turned to water. )
you're all bruised up, baby. we're going to need more ice.
( the ice melts against the warmth of his skin and his breath. she pushed what was left into his mouth, covering his with her own, tips of her fingers pressed lightly against his chin )
always an eager learning whether it was cooking or sampling. “ you could use some homecooked meals, your place still has underlying notes of old takeout. ”
parents. alive or dead they still fuck you up. she wasn't sure which was worse.
she inhaled, nodding as her head tilted, lips catching his cheek. “ i'd like that for us. ” they always seemed to bond best in the kitchen. he was —
see what she had become.
a bloodthirsty assassin who took pleasure in what she did. “ it's like looking into reflections of the past. i don't get too caught up in it. ”
“ a lot of love for my father. ”
talking about it didn't upset her, allowing herself to be this vulnerable was her issue. she was used to being closed off. her mind always drifted to how her mother would perceive her if she could —
violent assassin.
“ a couple. she was a strong believer in food being the key to a mans heart it seems. ” she paused her chopping, knife set down as she sucked air into her lungs. “ i wish i knew her. ”
she knew why he teased her like this, she wasn't stupid. she played cat and mouse with daredevil but matt murdock held the power away from the suit. it was matt who got vulnerable, soft elektra. the mask got a cold and —
