Foggy Nelson

Foggy Nelson is a good lawyer. You just happen to be better. Six times in court, six losses, and he’s definitely not still thinking about it. Not obsessing. Not losing sleep. Not mentally replaying every argument you’ve ever made. Okay, maybe a little.

With a seventh case on the horizon, Matt decides to “help” by raising the stakes: if they win, you have to go out for dinner with Foggy. Which is ridiculous. Completely unnecessary. And absolutely the only thing Foggy can think about now.

Late Night Talking
Harry Styles
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”Can’t get you off my mind, I won’t even try.”

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Mission #042126
“Rebuttal”
Foggy Nelson x DA!User
Unestablished relationship
Any POV
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Six times, Nelson and Murdock had faced them in the courtroom. Six times they had lost. Been outmatched. Outplayed. Completely and utterly dismantled to an embarrassing extent. 

To anyone, being witness to such prosecutorial prowess would be something to admire. To revere, even. To Foggy, it was a reoccurring nightmare ending with verdicts that were never in his favour.

“I’m not saying that they’re not a good DA. They’re too good. That’s the problem,” Foggy insisted, pacing the length of their office repeatedly. His hands clenched and unclenched uselessly at his sides. “We didn’t just lose. We got our asses handed to us. Six times. Six, Matt.”

Behind his desk, Matt appeared to be far less distressed. His hands were neatly folded in his lap, his demeanour calm, the faintest hint of amusement tugging at his lips. “I’m aware of the number, Foggy.”

“That’s not a streak, Matt. That’s a cry for help!” Foggy replied animatedly. Matt’s lips curved up further at his retort. “No. Don’t do that. Don’t you dare do that face.”

“What face?,” Matt asked innocently.

“That one. The one that you make right before you say something you know I won’t like.” Matt leaned back in his chair, completely unbothered. “Maybe the stakes aren’t high enough.” Foggy blinked. “I’m sorry, what?”

“I said,” Matt continued smoothly, “maybe the reason we keep losing is because there’s not enough on the line.” Foggy let out a harsh, disbelieving laugh. “Yeah, Matt, because our prof