Matt actually looks surprisingly uninjured now, dressed in a dark green sweater and nice jeans, his hair combed neatly. He’s thinner, but Foggy’s mom is clearly working on that. He almost looks like he did back in college, which makes the part of his heart that Matt still occupies ache painfully in Foggy’s chest.
马律师去见Foggy的家长啦 脑补一下马律师的打扮,可爱~
Of course, none of their blossoming friendship had done much to quell Matt’s amorous feelings towards Foggy, and had in fact had done the opposite- which had been annoying considering his friend’s trapped feelings for his ex which held on tight, especially after Foggy and Matt’s heart-to-heart. Matt had felt particularly annoyed towards Marci and Joy after that, and maybe swept his cane extra wide when nearby either of the duo. So what, he was petty.
是我喜欢的剧情!
Foggy knew that he didn’t need to hold onto Foggy’s arm to navigate the streets. Foggy knew that. He’d known for a while, but Matt still did it every chance he got. Every time they went out together, walking through a crowded building or down the street, Matt always held onto his elbows or arm.
嘿嘿嘿喜欢你就要靠近你
Matt snuggled up to Foggy, placing his head in the crook of his neck, taking in everything. Normally being this close to another person would trigger his extremely heightened senses, sending him into a kind of sensory overload that was difficult to come back from, but no, not Foggy. He treasured his closeness to Foggy.
像闻主人味道的狗狗
Matt’s head is resting squarely on his shoulder, comfortably asleep. Foggy can only imagine the dead-tired ache in his bones, and he counts himself lucky he doesn’t have any enhanced senses to detect that. Foggy stares dead ahead, little in mind. The feeling of a six-foot vigilante asleep against him is a new one, he’s warm and his skin is cooling from the sweat of the last several hours.
🥺 🥺 好温馨的场景,学会倚靠的马律师和平静接受的Foggy
Foggy loved being indulgent. He loved the way the richness of expensive coffee rolled over his taste buds. He loved eating out at his favorite restaurant and then getting an overpriced dessert. He loved wearing nice suits that always got him admiring looks, even if the looks were always admiring his power rather than his body. He loved lazy days where he got to lay around and do things at the pace he wanted, ideally with his cock in his boyfriend’s mouth or ass.
(/ω\)(˶‾᷄ ⁻̫ ‾᷅˵)
终于有一篇文里,这个作者和我一样想让Foggy质问Matt,为什么你不足够信任我,为什么那时候你要说there’s no one,为什么,在我为你几乎付出过一切以后,仍然不足够让你在最黑暗痛苦的时刻来依靠我——
我觉得这简直可以算得上马律师对他们伟大友谊最大的背叛,难道这十年都不足以让你明白他是永远不会抛弃你的那个人么?难道“只要你认为是正确的事,我就会去做”这样近乎誓言的话都不能成为他爱你的证据?还是说,你认为自己不再是那个可以被起誓的人,你变了太多所以不值得他的忠诚。可他就是那样忠诚、智慧、正直、勇敢到成为你的矛和你的盾,让你悬崖勒马,成为勒住你脖颈的最后一根缰绳。最终还是他拯救了你。
这篇文现代奴隶制AU,马律师是Foggy母亲送给他的礼物,且无法被释放为自由人。Foggy不能接受任何人处于被奴役的状态,想方设法让马律师接受自己是个“人”这件事(因为在大多数人眼中奴隶并不能被算作人),到第60章左右马律师说道:您要我晚上服侍您的幻想,还是现在?
这个幻想指的Foggy希望马律师在思想上摆脱奴隶身份这件事
有些剧情让我想到《迈阿密的一夜》中一句振聋发聩的台词:有些白人以为对我们不残忍,就觉得自己好优秀。
作者不能说写得有多么优秀,但是某些对白真的让我久久无言、陷入思考,有个剧情点,马律师怼一个自来熟的废奴主义者,这位仁兄常常自顾自跑来和马律师说话,然后自以为是马律师的朋友,马律师最后大笑着说道:朋友?你觉得我们是朋友?你指的是你非要跟我说话而我却没有说“不”的权利的那种朋友?你自以为把“自由”“平等”挂在嘴边就可以心安理得地认为这不是你的错?
Foggy took this as permission to stuff himself back into Matt’s chest, resting his forehead on his collarbone, where he could hide from the world in the safety of his t-shirt. He didn’t want to think about what he had just done, or what it meant, or what it was going to lead to. He could fix it. Whatever it was, he would be able to fix it. Matt’s confused, aimless hands eventually found a place between his shoulders to hold him there.🥺
昨天看了3篇abo文,第一篇,古典形式的abo文,第二篇,foggy是o,第三篇,马律师是o(这篇文竟然出现了为omega提供免费、安全、受过专业培训的应急alpha的社工组织)(有些abo文里会有心理咨询机构、alpha滥用权力遭到提供免费救助服务中心的起诉等等)