- 𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐨𝐜𝐤

maybe, i just want to lie down and be allowed to be tired. i've fought so long. the sleep would be nice.

" hey! no fair, papi! you said you'd go easy on me this time! it's been months since I've sparred with anybody!"

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ * : ̗̀➛ 𝙰𝙽 𝙰𝙽𝙸𝙼𝙰𝙻 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙽 , 𝙰͟𝙽͟ 𝙰͟𝙽͟𝙸͟𝙼͟𝙰͟𝙻͟ 𝙽͟𝙾͟𝚆. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀

With a grin, as soon as he gets close enough, she grabs his now loosened tie and pulls him in for a passionate kiss.

"I'm just teasing," she laughed softly as she approached him. "Hello, you."

"Hmm. The delivery guy?”

“Good…” she smirks. “Now get over here…” she purrs, finger beckoning him.

A fellow smirk. “Well, if you don’t tell me, we won’t be able to… mutually benefit from it…”

She pouts. “It wasn’t like that…. It was supposed to turn you on. Some men like being called a good boy.”

“Mhmm…. Good Matty…” she teases.

Grins. “I thought you liked when I scratched your back…”

“My fingers aren’t /sticky/… They’re clawed.” She unsheathes with a smirk.

“Sticky fingers?” She laugh-scoffs. “Wooooow…”

“Ah, mister self deprecation…”

Felicia frowns. “What do you /mean/ you haven’t made a difference? You’re both a vigilante and a lawyer, that’s like… making a difference literally comes with the territory.”

" Yeah.. " She said quickly and couched. Sometimes sweet moments like this was still… wierd? Awkward? She didn’t know. " Damn you’re old. For your next birthday I'll buy you wrinkle cream. " Felicia joked and kissed his cheek.