kastle week fics
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There's only so much Frank can do in one day when he's left alone to his own devices. Of course, he could just work on the list of things that Karen has left him to do; fix the lock, the door squeaks, laundry, stop the leak in the bathroom.
He'll get to them... Sooner or later. His worst habit when she's gone and he's left home alone is to snoop. He knows he shouldn't and he definitely feels bad about it, but he's also really good at doing it. Karen's never caught him, he always puts things back right where he finds them.Series
- Part 1 of kastle week fics
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Karen Page has never considered herself to be the 'heart fluttering' type. Until she met Frank Castle. It's a recurring theme she noticed the first time they walked into the hospital room and she dropped Matt's hand. She wrote it off as the fact that Frank Castle had murdered close to what, forty people? She wrote it off as the fact that he was a murderer. Her heart fluttered when she spoke, We know, because we heard it given, and she felt like he was seeing into her soul.
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- Part 2 of kastle week fics
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Day 3 for Kastle Week on tumblr: Dreams.
Karen dreams about sex with Frank in the prison interrogation room.
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- Part 3 of kastle week fics
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Frank stares at the amount of flowers sitting in his Grandmothers flower shop, a scowl written on his face. They aren't flowers from the shop, they were from the funeral.
“You'd think people would think of something far more creative than flowers to send to a flower shop owners funeral.” A gentle voice lifts Frank's head up and he's looking at a blonde woman. There's a small smile on her face, a bit sad and a bit welcoming.
“My thoughts exactly.” Frank says. The blonde stops at one of the flowers and picks up the card, reading over what it says. “Who are you?”
“I'm Karen, I own the place next door.”
“Nail salon?”
“Tattoo parlor.”
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- Part 4 of kastle week fics
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Karen & Frank play cards at the prison (again).
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- Part 5 of kastle week fics
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day 6 prompt: burn. Stay low. Karen can barely hear Frank shout out the command over the sounds of the fire burning. It's loud and hot and Karen can barely see a single thing. If she were to say she weren't petrified, she'd be lying.
They duck down a hallway and head towards a door in hopes to get out, but a beam falls in front of the door. Frank tries to lift the beam but it's no hope. He curses and turns, grabbing Karen's wrist as he heads back towards the original door they were in. Stay low.Series
- Part 6 of kastle week fics
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“You know you don't have to walk me home every day after work.” Karen says as she sees Frank leaning against the wall between two alleys. He's been waiting for her, like he does every single day. It's the one time of day since she seems him outside of his Punisher clothes.
Frank can't exactly walk her home with a silver skull on his chest. He's wearing a grey t-shirt and dark jeans, a jacket over his shoulders. He almost always ends up giving it to Karen on their walk home. Karen sometimes leaves her jacket at home or at her office knowing that Frank will give her his.
“Get a new car?” Frank asks as he pushes off the wall and comes towards her. Karen stands in place and purses her lips as he walks towards her, a small grin on his face. She shakes her head and snorts. She hasn't been able to afford a new car since someone crashed the one she was driving. “Alright then, I guess I'll keep walking you home.”Series
- Part 7 of kastle week fics