[Things that shouldn't be happening right now: Matthew Michael Murdock getting turned the fuck on hearing Bucky talk like a scolding teacher. There was censure there, yes, and he'd spank the shit out of the younger man if given the opportunity, but there was grace there and Matt felt that thud of something hard and heavy turning over in his chest, that inevitable sinking into love that he needed to put away for later.
Still... goddammit, the man was hot. Matt shifted to his other foot, pulling out his baton and giving it a bit of a twirl as if to ready himself.]
You weren't winning with a single opponent. How well do you think it's going to go with two?
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Still... goddammit, the man was hot. Matt shifted to his other foot, pulling out his baton and giving it a bit of a twirl as if to ready himself.]
You weren't winning with a single opponent. How well do you think it's going to go with two?