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#Agnes Kitsworth
hjbirthdaywishes · 10 months
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June 18, 2023
Happy 34 Birthday to Mallory Jansen. 
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aintinacage · 11 months
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Round 1/Part 6
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Happy birthday to the love of my life ❤️
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Melinda May/Agnes Kitsworth Characters: Agnes Kitsworth, Melinda May, Framework Melinda May Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, The Framework Universe (Marvel), Angst, not the most radcliffe friendly Summary:
5 encounters between Melinda May and Agnes Kitsworth in the Framework + 1 in the real world
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dormiveglia-dreamer · 2 years
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“Hello, my name is AIDA Agnes Kitsworth Radcliffe-Fitz, and I have long brown hair with green streaks in it and brown eyes like drying blood and a lot of people tell me I look like Madame Hydra (AN: if you don’t know who that is get da hell out of here!) I’m not related to Leo Fitz but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a robot but my blood is red and thick. I have pale white skin. I’m also a part of hydra and I work at the Triskelion in dc where I’m the leader. I wear mostly green. For example today I was wearing a green jacket with black boots and navy pants. I was wearing green eyeshadow and black lipstick. I was walking outside the Triskelion it was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was happy about. A lot of shield agents stared at me. I put my middle finger up at them.
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So really the lesson here is if your alt. name is Agnes, you should be kept THE HELL AWAY FROM THE DARKHOLD
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aromanticbuck · 3 years
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Happy pride month! We all deserve something a little soft, don’t we? So, here is just a cute little fic about coming out with baked goods!
Summary:  Fitz knows who he is, and he doesn’t exactly hide it, but there are a few people he hasn’t told, and don’t they deserve to know, too?
Warnings: brief depiction of anxiety
Words: 2,534
Leo centric, coming out
Sneak Peek:
It was Agnes who came in from the backyard, sliding the door closed again behind her before stepping over to the island to inspect his set up. The no baking rule didn't really apply to him, but he still stood up straighter, bracing himself for whatever questions and concerns she had.
"Someone's been busy. It smells... good, actually. I assume the Radcliffe lack of baking skills is not something you inherited?"
With a small shake of his head and a smile, Fitz moved to grab two mugs for tea from the cabinet behind him. "No, it's not. I actually know what I'm doing, for the most part, and I promise I won't set anything on fire."
[ read on ao3 ]
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kitweewoos · 3 years
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Goodbye Al(istair)
Abi Fitz & Agnes Kitsworth au based on Goodbye Earl by The Chicks
Agnes and Abi met in high school, and became very close. They were inseparable, attending the same classes and joining the same clubs. They were best friends, and they'd do anything for each other. When they graduated, Agnes kissed Abi on the cheek, said her goodbyes, and went looking for inspiration in the big wide world. Abi, working at the plant nursery in town, found Alistair. He was nice, and handsome, and he smiled whenever he saw her, so when he asked her to marry him, she couldn't think of a reason to say no. She should've. As soon as they were married, Alistair changed. He hurt her in ways she didn't think she could hurt, and she had to cover bruises that she never thought she'd have to hide with sunglasses, and long sleeves, and thick concealer.
The day Alistair put her in the hospital was the final straw.
She reached out to Agnes, who flew straight home without hesitation, and they made a plan. Alistair had to go, and the police weren't going to do anything to help them. He had already managed to put her in the hospital once despite her restraining order. So, they slip something into his dinner one night, and Alistair Fitz is never heard from again.
Finally able to have some peace, Agnes and Abi buy a farmhouse on some incredibly lush land where Abi can grow strawberries and peaches, and they sell jam at a roadside stand together. And if they raise a child together with an old flame from high school, well, that's just another plus to Alistair being a missing person, a missing person that was never actually missed.
[send me a moodboard prompt]
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cassnottiel · 3 years
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Holden watched as Agnes tried to hide the tears welling up in her eyes, hide her unease at his assistant, AIDA, looking just like her.
"Just one last step."  AIDAs chirpy but monotone voice said as she typed into a computer, her robotic smile plastered on her face.  "You're doing well."  Agnes sucked in a shaking breath and nodded before looked to Holden.
Holden rubbed her arm, drinking in every part of her that he could see.  "See?  Painless."  His smile was pained, his tears barely restrained.  "Just as I promised."  Wrong.  He promised he would save her; this something different.  "The worst is over."  No, it was still to come.  "No one should have to go through what you have.  Soon, you'll never suffer again."  He finally told her the truth, but it felt empty, disappointing.
Agnes nodded and laughed wetly, gripping his hand in a vice.
As AIDA fastened the head gear, Holden took another moment to study his love.
Her cardigan was somewhere between red and orange, her white blouse sprinkled with tiny blue, green, and red flowers.  The silver and white ring hanging from her neck sparkles in the light of the submarine, as did her blue earrings.
Holden stepped in front of her.  "Are you ready for a better world?"  A world where we will never be plagued by this grief?  A world where the mistakes I made would never have happened?  A world where I didn't leave you--a world where I never had a reason to leave you?  The secondary questions went unspoken, but she could hear them.  Are you ready for a world where our love will never be on a timer?
Agnes nodded, her chest heaving.  Holden stared into her eyes, her beautiful eyes, a sparkling brown that should never be shining with tears the way they were in that moment.  Her eyes were so magnificent--they were the first things he had ever truly seen, the only thing he ever wanted to look at.  Her eyes were the beginning and end of the universe, the very definition of beauty, the gateway to heaven.
Her head fell back, and here eyes closed.  And with them, it seemed all the stars in the universe vanished.  Holden let himself look away, let his lip quiver.
My beloved Agnes, he thought, I will be with you again soon.  I will never leave you again.
And he didn't.  Holden stayed by Agnes' side for hours, holding the delicate hands he never wanted to let go of.  His world already felt so dull, so bland, even though she was right next to him.  Agnes was dying, and the universe knew it.
Holden didn't know what Agnes was doing in her new life, but he hoped she was happy.  Maybe she was decorating their house, or reading her favorite, or wandering through a museum filled with all her favorite pieces.  Whatever she was doing, wherever she was, Holden hoped she was waiting for him.
"There is nothing we can do to sustain her in this life."  AIDA spoke above the beeping of the heart monitor, too few and too far between.
Holden swallowed the lump in his throat and slowly, gently, brought Agnes' hand up to his lips.  He pressed a kiss to the back of her hand, eyes shut against the cruel world that would take his beloved away from him.
The deafening flatline was a death sentence, Holdens personal damnation to Hell.
He choked in a breath.  "It doesn't matter."  He held her hand tighter, squeezed his eyes tighter.  He couldn't bear to see the world without color, a dull world that would prove she would never truly feel anything ever again.  "In the Framework, her consciousness will live forever."
Holden forced his eyes open.
A sob tore through his throat.
Her cardigan was grey, her blouse was white, speckled with different shades of grey in the shapes of flowers.  Her skin had lost all warmth, her hair was the color of a storm cloud.  He was glad he couldn't see the eyes he adored, for he didn't know what he would do if he had to see the things that gave him a purpose extinguished.
He had fulfilled his purpose, hadn't he?
Success never felt so heart wrenching.
He wanted to see her--needed, beyond food, drink, sleep, sanity, to see Agnes.  More than anything, Holden wanted to cram his head into the sensors and enter the only place in the universe he could find happiness anymore.  But he couldn't.
He feared what he would see.  Would he see Agnes, the love of his life, in all her glorious beauty?  Would he see her soft brown hair?  Would he be able to count the specks of gold in her eyes?
Just hearing her voice would be enough, but Holden was a terrible, greedy man.  He wanted everything to be perfect.  He wanted to see her.  He wanted to feel the giddy happiness he had felt the moment he had laid his eyes on her, he wanted to feel the stars align, he wanted to feel lighter than air, a high that no drug could supply.  He wanted to see color.
Agnes would see color.  He made sure of it.  He would not make a world where she couldn't indulge in the simple joy of looking at art.
After hours of treacherous stalling, Holden bit the bullet.
He didn't look AIDA in the eyes as she hooked him up to the Framework.  She wasn't his Agnes, but they had the same eyes.  Holden couldn't look into her eyes without feeling like he failed.
The grey world around him faded to black, and Holden had never felt such a mix of fear and excitement in his life.
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His eyes opened in lazy blinks, his hand twitched from sleep, and he felt a deep, peaceful calm that he hadn't in years.
It took him a second to register the pale green walls, or the yellow sunlight filtering through an open window.  Holden sat up with a soft gasp.  It worked.
"Agnes?"  His voice sounded desperate, yet hopeful.
"Yes, Holden?"  Her accented voice held a smile, content at happy.  She was just beyond a wall.
Holden rushed through an open door and stopped.
Agnes Kitsworth smiled at him from her breakfast nook overlooking whatever city they were in.  He felt his insides burning with the pure, transcendent joy at seeing her, really seeing her, like the first time in his life.
Holden slowly approached and sat in the nook to face her.  He reached out and cupped her face in his hand.
Agnes leaned into his touch with a soft smile.  "Everything alright, Holden?"
He smiled.  It had been so long since he had smiled like this.  "Everything is perfect."
The flowers on her dress were purple, red, and yellow, the sky outside was bluer than any ocean or lake could ever hope to be.  And her eyes--oh, her eyes!  They shimmered in the afternoon sun, brighter than any light, warmer than any sun, the universe dimmed in comparison.
Holdens hand drifted from her face to her back.  He pulled her in and hugged her, felt her hair against his face, softer than silk.  "Everything is perfect."  He repeated when her arms wrapped around him in return.
He felt Agnes smile, and he pressed his face into her neck.
"Everything is perfect."
Everything is perfect, in a world where we will never run out of time.
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hjbirthdaywishes · 2 years
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June 18, 2022
Happy 33 Birthday to Mallory Jansen. 
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incorrectlyshield · 4 years
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Radcliffe household Netflix account
Holden: pays for the account
Leo: guessed the password
Aida: guessed the password
Agnes: the password
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“Come on”, Juliette exclaimed quietly, looking at the screen in front of her. She'd been working on a way to synthesize those goddamn neurotransmitters all day, and she still couldn't seem to figure it out.
She'd been spending a lot of time at Radcliffe's since May's incident, working side by side with AIDA on the agent's recovery while also trying to find a cure to that ghost virus. The challenge was somewhat stimulating, true, but she was exhausted, and she had a feeling May would just walk away at any second. I might as well do the same if the tests keep failing, Jules thought with a sigh.
Chapter 7 out!
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agentmanatee · 4 years
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Aos 30 Day Challenge
Day 8: Favorite noncanon ship: quakerider and Agnes/Mace
Quakerider feels meant to be. The only reason nothing romantic or sexual came of Chloe and Gabriel's chemistry in s4 was it was too soon in Daisy's story, too early in her grief for Lincoln. They are perfect for eachother. No one could use one to compromise the other; they're both too strong and smart to be taken and held. They wouldn't have to worry about having children; I headcanon Daisy as not wanting kids for three reasons: (1) her lifestyle is too dangerous and she feels a responsibility to keep it, (2) living on base is no place to raise a kid, and (3) she knows what it is to grow up without parents and fears putting a child in the same situation. They're chemistry is insane. They're totally in sync in battle. They understand eachother in a way no one else can really get. Robbie is effectively Daisy's very own Fitz. I could even see Daisy and Robbie's relationship working long distance and being an open one. Hopefully, she will reopen her Secret Warriors project as s7 ends, and in a perfect world Robbie would be one of her first recruits.
Now to raise awareness for the rarepair of my heart. Agnes Kitsworth and Jeffrey Mace never met in s4, but sparks would fly if they had. They would make for a gorgeous couple on a superficial level. They could also bond over deserving better in s4. The idea came to me because Mace admitted to attraction to AIDA who was modeled after Agnes. She was clearly freaked out that Radcl would use her body as the model, her entire body at that; it must have felt like a total violation. That Radcliffe would points to infatuation more than love, while I do think he loved her it wasn't a healthy relationship and he didn't have the self-awareness in time to make it work. Mace would make for a healthy partner; someone who learned it's better to build a relationship on trust the hard way. Their ship name could be Patriart because he's the Patriot and she has an artist's soul.
I also thought it would be fun to put prompts up for adoption to make up for lack of agnes/mace content:
After exiting a Framework that went very differently, Mace and Agnes bond over having to navigate their second chance at life in their new LMD bodies. For context: Daisy and Simmons got through to Fitz who tricked convinced Aida she could get the soul she wanted. Coulson helped convince Agnes that uploading her soul into AIDA would save everyone. They also discover that Mace's body suffered too much damage to live without life support, so the only way to save him was with an LMD.
Meet cute in a world where she doesn't die of cancer. Could be in a coffee shop or in a hospital where they're both seeking treatment .
Star Wars universe AU: he pretends to be force sensitive and she catches him but helps him refine the art of mimicking the force.
Snow White AU featuring Madame Hydra as the evil queen
LoTR AU: She's Arwen and he's Aragorn, or maybe they're Sam and Rose
Princess Bride AU (Mallory is definitely a contender for most beautiful woman in the world
Gender-bent Man in the Iron Mask AU
Toy Story AU: She's Bo Peep. He's Woody
Royalty AU: She's a princess and he's her father's squire
Gender-bent Dirty Dancing AU
Frozen AU: He's Anna (too trusting, get it?). She's Kristoff
She's his tour guide on Australia
And I'll stop there. Please feel free to use any of these prompts as inspiration (for any ship on any series really). Please consider putting some Agnes/Mace content out there
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marvelsaos · 4 years
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Agnes Kitsworth Appreciation Post (4x13)
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ellsey · 4 years
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Agnes Kitsworth/Jeffrey Mace Characters: Jeffrey Mace, Agnes Kitsworth Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, First Meetings, Budding Love, Fluff, AOS AU August 2020 Summary:
Jeffrey Mace just landed his dream job in Australia. The first day of work he decides to celebrate at his local coffee shop, and he finds he's not the only person there with good news.
I hope you like rarepairs, because boy have I got a rarepair for you. AU August Day 2- Coffee Shop AU
Also tagging @agentmanatee because I know we talked about this ages ago.
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toriasimmons · 4 years
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the women of agents of shield + up close and personal, s4
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