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samdeancass · 2 months

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Drunken Confessions

Requested by Anonymous

Pairing: Daisy Johnson x reader

Genre: Fluff, implied smut

Characters: Daisy, Y/N

Description: Both Daisy and Y/N get drunk which is when some confessions make there way to the surface.

It wasn't very often that you and Daisy got drunk together after a mission, but this mission proved to be a tough one and you both needed the freedom that strong alcohol gave you.

You were both sitting at the bar on the plane, helping yourself to the strongest alcohol you could find to wash away that days turmoils and memories. Daisy reached over and grabbed another bottle of bourbon, nearly slipping off her stool and into your lap. You both burst into laughter as you carefully guided Daisy back down.

With a very unsteady hand, Daisy poured bourbon into both glasses and held it in the air. "To us, the most bad-ass crime fighting duo that ever lived!" You giggled and lifted your glass up as well, both clinking in the air before downing the whole lot. "Another?" You held out your hands and shook your head. "None for me, I'm gonna have a killer headache in the morning as it is."

Daisy pulled a puppy-dog face in an attempt to get you to change your mind, which you inevitably did. "Oh, alright. Just one more." She beamed a bright smile at you before, carefully this time, pouring you your last drink and handing it over to you. She looked you in the eyes and smiled once again. "You know, you're the best person that I've ever met. You're brave, intelligent, you make me smile...and also super horny but that's not the point-"

Your eyes widened at the last part of Daisy's statement. "Wait, what? I make you horny?" She smiled and nodded her head. "Yeah, you do. I would never say this sober and it's been annoying me for a few months, so I'm glad I got drunk and told you because now I feel free and-"

You crashed your lips on hers, completely putting a stop to the next sentence she was going to say. Your hands traveled to her hair and wound inside her long locks as her hands explored your body, her dreams of touching you finally coming true.

You both broke apart for air after what seemed like hours and both smiled. "So, I suppose this means you feel the same way?" Daisy lifted her eyebrows at you before you stood up, took her hand and guided her towards your room. "Why don't I show you exactly how I feel about you?"

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upat4amwiththemoon · 10 months

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hiii! i just finished watching agents of shield season 5 and was wondering if you can write a daisy johnson x fem!reader based on the scene in season 5 when deke was going to confess his crush on daisy. so basically daisy and R (who's also on coulson's team) have been dating for a while but the team doesn't know yet, and when deke is about to tell daisy abt his crush on her, she casually mentions her gf. idk why i thought it would be hilarious 😭 also i hope it's not too confusing 😭

Lemons

Summary: When you’re in the past, don’t leave lemons on your crush’s bed.

Pairing: Daisy Johnson x female!reader, platonic Deke Shaw x Daisy Johnson x fem!reader

Warnings: none

Word count: 771

a/n: 🍋🍋🍋🍋🍋

Tags: @thought-of-you-and-me @rafecameronswhore

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Deke walks towards Daisy’s room, hoping to find her there, so he could tell her he left the lemons on her bed. He doesn’t want her to think someone else, like Mack, was the one who has feelings for her.

Stopping in front of her room’s doorway, he knocks on the side. Daisy lifts her head up to look at him. He glances to see that the lemons are still on her bed, but his gaze moves to the big bag on the floor. “What’s in the bag?”

“My mom.”

“Oh.” That wasn’t what he expected, but he supposes these kind of things are normal in the SHIELD team. He walks into the room, “I heard about your little dust up, I just wanted to make sure you’re all right.”

“I’ve been better. It’s like the universe keeps reminding me I should never have come back from the future,” she pauses, turning to look at her bed, “also, some creep put a bunch of lemons on my bed, as some weird sort of prank.”

Deke scoffs, glamcing at the lemons and Daisy. “Sounds like classic Fitz.” He lets out an airy and strained laugh. Curses flow through his mind, he should’ve known giving lemons wasn’t a custom in the past. “Look, I- um, I feel like you’re exactly where you’re supposed to be. I, on the other hand, I lived in a lighthouse my entire life, only to time travel into the past and still spend every single day of my life inside the freaking lighthouse. So..it’s like, even without Kasius gone, this place just has this leash that keeps pulling me back in.”

“Well, I’m glad you stuck around, even if it’s a little crazy.” She gives him a small smile before looking down at her hands.

The smile makes Deke feel all nervous and bubbly inside. Despite the setback with the lemons, he decides to gather his courage. “Well, maybe it’s not that crazy.” He chuckles quietly. “I-I’ve been wanting to tell you something since we’ve gotten, you know,” he moves to sit next to Daisy on the couch, “I don’t want to say closer, but-“

Daisy scoffs, interrupting him. “You really don’t. Everyone who gets close to me ends up dying.”

“Me too.” Deke says almost enthusiastically, as if that was a good thing. “And that’s why I feel like we have so much in common.”

“My mom.” Daisy mumbles.

“I-I know, and-“ he tries to continue, but Daisy isn’t listening anymore.

“Lincoln.”

“Who’s Lincoln?”

“Uh, Lincoln Campbell. He..he was the first inhuman that I became close with. Fought at our side, and he- he died. He died for me, really.” She sighs, looking at the floor, the memories seeping into her mind. “Right when we were getting going, or, you know, getting good.”

“It sounds like you were really in love with this guy.”

“I was.” She smiles, now other memories invading her thoughts. Deke opens her mouth to confess, but Daisy beats her to it, “luckily I met Y/N.”

“Y/N?” He frowns. “Like, you’re lucky she’s your friend?”

“No,” Daisy laughs, “she’s my girlfriend.”

“As in..you’re dating?”

“Yes.”

“Oh.”

“What?” She raises her brows, fully turning to look at him now.

His eyes widen. “Nothing! I just didn’t know the two of you are dating.” He explains quickly, hoping she can’t see the heartbreak on his face.

“You’re actually the first one to know.”

Deke actually starts smiling. It’s a good feeling to be the one to find out something before anyone else, also, he is relieved the others didn’t send him on a fool’s errand while knowing Daisy isn’t even single. “Well, that’s nice.”

The moment gets interrupted by Y/N walking into the room, “Dais, I heard about the f-“ she stops on her track once she notices Deke sitting there. “Oh, sorry to interrupt. I’ll leave you to it.”

“Deke knows.” Daisy states with a smile, offering her hand for Y/N, so she’d come sit with them.

“Wonderful.” She mumbles. “Does Deke know how to keep his big mouth shut?”

He raises his hands and nods. “Deke does know how to keep his big mouth shut.” He would never tell her, but Y/N actually scares him a little bit, in a cool way. He thinks she is cool. Which he would also never tell her.

Daisy laughs, kissing Y/N. Deke looks away at that, feeling a ting of pain at the affection, but he’ll get over it. So, he stays in the room, talking with the pair. Because he thinks this’ll be a great trio.

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spikershoyo · 5 months

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Sweet kisses and corny jokes | Daisy Johnson x Fem!Reader | smut | minors DNI!

You love the heavy breathing that comes from your pretty girl, how her head bows forward as your fingers slide in and out of her repeatedly. Daisy grips the kitchen counter, the light from the ceiling casts a yellow glow over her skin, her eyes screwed shut as she moans softly.

Her eyes flutter open and she looks into yours, which are concentrated on making her feel good, but once you feel her gaze on you all of your attention is on hers. "You ok?"

"Never better." She whispers out as she smiles lazily. Your thumb circles around her bundle of nerves and that just makes her gasp softly. "I bet." You snicker. You lean in closer and press a kiss to the seam of her lips. You both hear Daisy's phone ring but choose to ignore it.

Later in the night Jemma texts Daisy what she was doing that made her miss her call, Daisy's simple answer was that she was doing things.

You let your other hand snake around her and pulls her impossibly closer. "Jesus, you're soaked." "And who's fault is that?" "Fault?" You ask with a raised eyebrow as you plunge you fingers into her once again, making her let out a mewl. "Baby, I know damn well you and I don't think this is 'my fault.'" You chuckle softly.

Daisy lets her head lean against the crook of your neck, she presses a few soft kisses to your shoulder, slowly traveling over your neck until she reaches your jaw.

Daisy is hyper-aware of her surroundings, the low beep of the oven, the incessant sound of Jemma calling once again, the TV in the background, and the faint music from your next-door neighbors. But it all drowns out when you kiss her roughly and tease her enough to make her fall over the edge.

Daisy comes on your fingers and you whisper into her ear, talking her through her orgasm with words of praise. She opens her eyes as best as she can to look at you as she comes down, her dark eyes seem lighter under the kitchen's light.

You look at her with adoration and then chuckle. "I really made your legs quake there, didn't I?" Daisy's placid smile fades. "God, you're annoying." "You love me."

She chuckles and presses a kiss to the tip of your nose. "Unfortunately." "Hey!"

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captainsophiestark · 7 months

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Weirdest Day Ever

Daisy Johnson x Reader

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Written for Fictober 2023!

Fandom: Marvel

Day 12 Prompt: "I'm not saying I didn't like it."

Summary: Daisy and Y/N broke up a long time ago rather than attempting long distance. Now, with a nudge from a terrigen crystal, the very thing that tore them apart might bring them back together.

Word Count: 1,694

Category: Angst, Fluff

Requested by @trekkingaroundasgard! Thanks for the request Nicola, and I hope you like it!

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The weirdest day of my life, to date, was the day I saw my ex-girlfriend on the news three times in the course of twenty-four hours, as a new superhero working for SHIELD. And until I bit into a takeout sushi roll from my favorite restaurant, I thought nothing could beat it for the number one spot.

Then I'd started transforming.

Inhumans and inhuman transformations had been in the news once or twice lately (at least one of my ex's appearances had been in connection with it), but I hadn't really thought much of it. I'd certainly never imagined I might be one of them, a latent alien gene just waiting in my genetic code. But as a chrysalis started to form around me, fear took over, and I knew what came next.

I didn't know how much time passed for me while I was totally crystalized, but when I came out of it, I collapsed in a heap on the floor. It had felt like floating, through time and space, with no anchor. My body was exhausted and a little sore, and my head hurt. I looked around, finally glancing at a clock to see about four hours had passed.

What the hell was I supposed to do now? Seriously, what did somebody do after a transformation like that? What was the normal reaction?

Slowly, I got to my feet, waiting for some crazy, obvious sign of my change. I walked to a mirror on unsteady feet to find that I looked the same as before, if a little shakier than when I'd been trying to enjoy my favorite food for lunch in peace.

I frowned down at my hands, experimentally shaking one out in front of me to see if anything happened. When it didn't, I flared my hand out, fingers spread wide.

That's when the new weirdest day of my life really kicked off.

A bright purple forcefield bubble appeared around my hand, growing rapidly in size the longer I left my hand extended. I watched it in fascination, until I heard a crashing sound behind me and whipped around to find the door of my apartment busted open. A dozen people in military tactical gear broke through the door, headed right for me.

Reflexively, I flung my hands up in front of my face. With my new powers, the forcefield responded, exploding in a circle around me and knocking the strangers backwards and off their feet. My sushi clattered to the ground, and I leapt over it as I raced past the stunned soldiers and through the door.

I heard shouts from behind me followed shortly by thundering footsteps. My pulse roared in my ears, beating a million miles an hour as I burst into the stairwell and ran down as fast as possible. I had no idea what my plan was, other than 'get away', which felt like a decent first step.

I barreled through the lobby of my apartment building and into the street, the people chasing me not far behind. I staggered a little, unsteady on my feet, more tired than I'd normally be thanks to the use of my new powers. I glanced over my shoulder, then flung my hands up to defend myself again as shots—hopefully nonlethal—fired at me. They bounced off my forcefield, but each hit still felt like a punch in the gut with the effort it took to deflect.

I screamed, flinging my arms out harder and farther away from me, sending another wave of purple force pushing my attackers back. It nearly knocked me to the ground, too, but I managed to stay on my feet and keep running.

I staggered around a corner and into an alleyway, hoping to lose them by going off the beaten path. I realized after a few steps, however, that I'd also just walked into a dead end. I turned around to go back the way I'd come, only to have my exit blocked by the soldier-looking people.

I stumbled backwards, almost tripping over my own two feet and going down. I managed to catch myself at the last second, heart pounding as my attackers advanced. I flung my hands out, but even the smallest forcefield had me seeing spots now.

I was trapped. No way out. And then, my day doubled down on the weirdness.

Like a fever-induced hallucination, my ex-girlfriend Daisy Johnson, formerly known as Skye, landed in front of me in a full superhero pose. She stared down my attackers, who hesitated at the sight of her, long enough for her to level a blast of her own superpower and send them flying backwards. She turned to me with a grin, and when I swayed a little on my feet this time it wasn't just because I was dizzy.

"Hey. Long time no see," said Daisy. She started walking towards me and I just watched her, still not totally convinced this wasn't a dream.

We'd only broken up because she was taking off with SHIELD, and I was moving across the country for work. We'd decided long distance with spies probably wasn't a good idea. To have her magically reappear in my life, right when some crazy latent superpower had been awakened in me... it felt too good to be true.

"Y/N? Are you okay?"

I shook my head as Daisy reached me, putting her hands on my arms and gently squeezing to try to ground me back to reality. It didn't really work.

"It's okay," she said, glancing over my shoulder before stepping even closer to me. "It's gonna be okay, I promise. We're gonna get you out of here."

I nodded. Despite not seeing Daisy for the past few years, I trusted her. I knew she'd get me out of here, that I could feel safe with her. As a result, the adrenaline quickly faded, and my light-headed exhaustion only got worse.

"It's... good to see you again," I muttered, giving Daisy the best smile I could muster. She returned with a confused frown, and I thought I saw her mouth my name, but the sound didn't make it past the encroaching blackness. The next thing I knew, I was toppling towards Daisy, the rest of the world completely slipping away.

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When I woke up, the first thing I noticed was the splitting pain in my head. I frowned before I even opened my eyes, memories of the events right before I blacked out only making my headache worse. I heard a snort, and my eyes flew open.

Daisy. Sitting on the edge of the bed I was laying in, looking at me with a fond smile. She'd swooped back in to save my life, and she looked absolutely fantastic doing it.

"Out of all the reactions of Inhumans we've saved, scowling before even waking all the way up might be my favorite," she said, a small smile tugging at the corner of her mouth. I sat up, my heart racing faster at the sight of her.

"You... saved me," I breathed. She nodded a little, her worried eyes scanning me from head to toe.

"I'm sorry I wasn't there sooner."

"No, Daisy, oh my gosh," I scooted forward, unable to resist the pull towards her. After everything that had happened, to have her suddenly back in my life after I'd literally been attacked? I didn't want to waste another minute without her. "You saved me. You came at the perfect time, please don't apologize. I- I'm so happy to see you again."

She smiled at me, the small, soft smile that had been reserved just for me for so long when we were together, and I found myself leaning forward, pulled towards Daisy by some gravitational force. I brought my hand up to the back of her head, tangling it in her hair as I kissed her softly, every happy moment from our lives together rushing back. After a second, she pulled away, a rueful look on her face.

"Y/N-"

"Oh my God. Daisy, I am so, SO sorry. I wasn't thinking, I shouldn't have just kissed you like that, I-"

"Whoa." She held up a hand, stopping me in my tracks before I could really get rolling and rambling. I stared at her with wide eyes, and she gently took one of my hands in hers before giving me a soft smile. "It's okay. I missed you too, and when you kissed me... well, I'm not saying I didn't like it. But we haven't seen each other in a while, and you just survived a really, really big trauma that's gonna take some time to process. I think it might be a good idea if we take things a little slower."

I nodded, breathing a sigh of relief.

"Yeah... yeah, you're probably right. But Daisy? I do still want to head that way, if you do, of course. You know, back towards... something like what we had before."

She sighed. "I want that. For sure, I want that. But maybe you should take a little more time to process, make sure it's actually something you want and not just the delayed adrenaline dump or something-"

"Daisy." I shifted a little on the bed, taking my turn to stop her worry train before it got rolling, taking both her hands more firmly in mine. "Honestly, while forcefields will probably be a sick power, this whole experience has completely sucked. Every single minute of it... except for the fact that it's brought me back to you. So... if you're sure, I'm sure."

A smile steadily grew on Daisy's face, mirrored on my own until we were positively beaming at each other. SHIELD had been the thing to tear us apart, but now, it had brought us back together. There was some interesting kind of poetry to that, but I didn't care enough to analyze it. All that mattered to me was that Daisy and I would be side by side, working through all the weirdness together, today and for every new weirdest day that was sure to come our way in the future.

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skylarinfinity · 8 months

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[daisy and m/n try to set up their sniper]

daisy: [shake her head] this is not the right angle.

m/n: [nod] hmm let's try this angle instead.

daisy: [hum] oh yeah that's the right angle.

coulson: [talking to his earpiece] you guys still talking about setting up sniper right?

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thebisexualdogdad · 1 year

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R and Daisy (or Bobbi) giggling nervously about how they hope Coulson doesn't find out that they snuck it out for a joyride + car sex.

Daisy Johnson x GN!reader

Soft gasps and moans are escaping from Daisy's lips, your own working along her neck as her hips grind down into your lap in the backseat of the pristine red corvette which you had snuck out of the shield base to get some much needed alone time.

You were parked in some random empty lot in town, hands desperately roaming each other's bodies after weeks of pent up frustration that was finally able to be let out.

An hour goes by when you two feel as satisfied as you can be by having sex confined in the back of a small car so you fix your clothes and hop back into the front seats.

You turn the key starting the engine, dropping the top to help clear out the strong smell of sex in the air.

"You think Coulson noticed we stole Lola?" You chuckle, turning out of the parking lot and heading towards the base.

"We haven't been gone for that long," Daisy says, putting her hand on your thigh and mindlessly rubbing her thumb while you drive, "but I could really use something to eat."

"What's twenty more minutes, we can stop at that taco place on the way," you reply.

After successfully acquiring the tacos you eat them in the car, making sure not even a single piece of diced tomato was left behind as evidence before returning to the base for real this time.

You thought you got away with your joyride as you pull into the garage and there was no angry Coulson waiting to scold you but as you're locking the door May comes up behind you.

"So where did you two go?" She says with a knowing look.

"We uh… just needed some air I mean we've been stuck here researching potential inhumans on earth for like three weeks," Daisy explains.

"Is that so?" May says raising an eyebrow, "Y/N your shirt buttons don't line up."

You quickly look down to see a few of your buttons are indeed mismatched and awkwardly try to fix it.

"Please don't tell Coulson," you beg.

"I'll keep your secret if you buy me dinner and I mean a good dinner from that fancy steak restaurant," May states.

"Deal," you reply, spending some money on an expensive steak was far safer than Coulson finding out you and Daisy not only stole his beloved Lola but also defiled her.

"Are we having a party in the garage?" Coulson says scaring both you and Daisy as he walks in.

"Nope, nothing going on here," Daisy laughs nervously.

Coulson takes a moment to analyze your clearly anxious body language and makes his own assumptions.

"Okay I get it," Coulson says and you two look at each other fearing you were caught, "May walked in on you and Y/N doing what people young and in love do."

You sigh in relief, "you got us, Daisy and I were fooling around here in the garage."

"Alright May, let's leave these love birds alone, they've been working hard and deserve a little fun," Coulson laughs, "but keep your personal activities far away from my precious Lola."

"Yes sir," you nod.

As he and May are walking towards the door May looks back at you and grins, she was really looking forward to her fully paid for steak dinner.

Besides, she didn't want Coulson finding out the truth either because if he did she would be the one he complains to for days on end and she too was already losing her mind being stuck in the base with the rest of you for so long.

With them gone you and Daisy finally relax.

"I can't believe we actually got away with that," you say, pulling her into your embrace.

"Me either, that was way too close," she replies, kissing you sweetly, "so you want to make out before we get back to work?"

"It's like you read my mind."

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chocolatepalacecloudhoagie · 4 months

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I can take them both(not in a fight)

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fandomnerd9602 · 1 year

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Coulson: don't touch Lola!

Coulson leaves. Daisy smirks at Y/N...

Daisy: didn't say anything about making out in the backseat of Lola!

Y/N: you read my mind!

The two hop into the back of the shiny red car...

Y/N: Coulson's gonna kill us!

Daisy: well at least we'll be satisfied before he does.

Daisy straddles Y/N's lap and begins kissing them repeatedly...

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fict1onallyobsessed · 2 years

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If possible could you do a Daisy Johnson x Wife Reader where reader is a extremely feared assassin and is Daisy's Secret Wife and when reader learns Daisy had been severely wounded and is in a coma and reader immediately runs to Daisy's side and end up getting caught by Daisy's Team while holding Daisy's Hand and see the matching wedding rings. (Sorry if this request is so long)

Assassins Love

Daisy Johnson x Wife!Assassin!Reader

It hurt having to see her like this. Her lifeless hand barely gripping onto yours as silent prays and hopes floated in your head. When you got the news about your wife’s injury you knew you had to see her, both hers and your agreement to never tell anyone suddenly felt like a few meaningless words. Although it would definitely come with consequences, you didn’t care in the moment, all you cared for it your wife.

Her hospital room was one you couldn’t get easily into, but you being an assassin and all, you found a way so that people wouldn’t notice. Tears welded in your eyes when you saw the state she was in, tubes coming in and out of her monitoring her stats 24/7.

“Get away from her.” Coulson. You met him- well, fought it a couple of times. He ignored the fact there were tears in your eyes, hand intact with Daisy’s as you leaned on her bed. When you didn’t he reached for his gun, only to scan the scene in front of him.

Her hands, your eyes, the rings.

“You’re her wife.” He said quite calmly, taking his hand off his gun. It all made sense. Why Daisy would keep on distracting them away from you. Why you’d never be at the hideouts when planned. She was protecting you, protecting her wife from them. “Well shit.”

THE END

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jessicaaatje · 1 year

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MEET MY GIRLFRIEND

Summary: Reader is the girlfriend of Daisy and sister of Thor and introduces the Revengers + Korg to her.

You can find the request here.

You met Daisy for the first time when you helped lady Sif to collect Lorelei, only her name wasn't Daisy then, it was Skye. The way she maked you laugh by just making bad jokes was the first thing that attracted you to Skye. You didn't even know half the things Skye said, but it was fine for you.

When your brother Thor went to Midgard to spend time with the avengers you came along with him. Hoping to see the enchanting brunette again and just to hang out with her.

Skye, was different when you saw her. She wasn't named Skye anymore but Daisy Johnson and with that came her quake powers from the terregenis. But that got your attention more.

You gave Thor an excuse to not go back with him to Asgard and decided to help Daisy with excelling her powers. Never noticing that there were feelings growing between the two of you.

So, when Thor heard that Loki was playing as Odin on Asgard, he decided to go to you. He said he wanted to find father and you went with him, leaving Daisy behind.

Odin told you about Hela, your big sister you never knew and that she would be free after his death.

You and Thor got stranded on a planet called Sakaar and you met your new best friend Valkyrie. You and her were team against Thor and you maked a fool out of him.

After the events on Sakaar you decided to go back to Earth and to a certain brunette. Because while you were away your thoughts were always on the one you left behind on Midgard.

Daisy decided to take you out on a drink after you returned, and she asked to be your girlfriend. Of course you said yes. You thought it was amazing to call Daisy yours.

While you loved Daisy and her friends you never let her meet your friends and brother. Not knowing if she would like them or if they would like your girlfriend.

But then the snap happened. Daisy went to ashes in the middle of your anniversary date. And you were lost.

Asgard was no more for a while but the Asgardians were now living on Earth and you decided to search for your best friend, hoping that she didn't go to ashes.

Five years after you heard that the avengers saved the world once again and you went immediately to the place you were with Daisy then. Knowing you needed to see her.

After a long five years you didn't know what you would do if your friends and brother didn't know about your girlfriend. Valkyrie heard stories about Daisy, because you were many times sad and maybe you cried a lot. But she knew and was happy to meet her finally after all those years.

'Daisy, I want you to meet my friends', you said when you saw her again. First you explained what had happened.

'Really?', Daisy asked. And you answered that after those five years you couldn't live with her dying and not meeting your family.

Valkyrie was the easiest, she loved to hear the stories you told her, and she was just serious and not almost killing your girlfriend for dating you.

Thor was the whole time teasing Daisy after he heard about how she was a fangirl for him. But he swore to kill her if she ever hurt you, and you loved Thor that he would protect you always.

Loki never showed up the day you wanted him to meet Daisy, but it was fine, because he still met her a month later. And when Daisy wasn't with you, he would transfigure into her to tease you.

Korg wanted to give Daisy just a hug after meeting her and showed her Miek and told her happily about Miek.

'Darling', Daisy began after she met all your friends, 'your friends are amazing'.

And you just smiled and hugged Daisy.

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samdeancass · 8 months

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Here For You

Requested by Anonymous

Pairing: Daisy Johnson x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff

Characters: Daisy, Y/N

Description: Whilst being seriously injured from a mission, Daisy comes down with a cold and Y/N is there for her, right by her side.

Daisy felt like absolute death. Despite nearly being killed a few days ago on a mission, it felt like this cold was going to be the thing to kill her off. She groaned as she turned over in the bed, both from the clogged up feeling in her nose and head and the aching and soreness of the injuries she received on that recent mission.

She tried her best not to wake you up, smiling softly at your sleeping form next to her and taking in all of the different features of your face. The way your freckles were spread across your face, mainly around the bridge of your nose; the little snores that you did when you were in a deep sleep. Daisy relished in these moments, knowing that you both may not have another for quite a while.

As she slowly sat up in the bed, Daisy let out a hiss which, along with the movements, stirred you from your sleep. Fluttering your eyes open, they rested on the beautiful woman next to you as they scanned her body for any kind of discomfort. “Dais, are you alright?” She looked down at you and smiled, trying to hide how much pain and discomfort she was in. But you could see right through the façade and sat straight up, both worry and sternfulness evident on your features.

“Daisy, tell me what’s wrong so I can help you. I want to help you get better. Please.” You knew that Daisy didn’t like admitting when she needed help, she thought it made her weak, but when she seen the pleading look in your eyes, she couldn’t help but break down.

“It hurts all over, Y/N. My legs, my arms, even my head. I’ve never felt so helpless before. I’ve overcome so much but it has to be a fucking cold that keeps me down.” She sighed as stray tears slid down her face, grimacing as she took too deep of a breath.

Immediately you jumped out of bed, not before kissing Daisy on the head and disappeared out of the room for a while which left Daisy very confused. She had just poured her heart out to you and you just disappeared out of the room.

After a few minutes, you came back into the room with a tray filled with Daisy’s favorite snacks as well as all of the medicines that she would need to feel better. Fresh tears slid down her face as a mixture of emotions overcame her. As you placed the tray on her knee, you leaned in and pecked her lips. “Only the best for my girl. I want you to get better as quickly as you can. I hate seeing you like this, so upset and hurt. I’m going to take a few days off so I can stay here and take care of you because there is no way that I am leaving you here by yourself. I will always be here for you.”

Daisy smiled, a small blush flushing her cheeks. “What did I ever do to deserve someone as amazing as you?” “You were just yourself, that’s why I love you.” You leaned in and kissed her again, this time for a little longer, pouring all of your love into it before getting into the bed on the other side and cuddling up with Daisy, ready to spend the next few days completely with each other.

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upat4amwiththemoon · 1 year

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🌻 Marvel masterlists 🌻

Natasha Romanoff

Masterlist

Wanda Maximoff

Masterlist

Kate Bishop

Masterlist

WandaNat

Anywhere

Realizing your true love takes time.

Misunderstandings 1 | 2

Listening is all it takes.

Comfort

Mothers' arms are the best place to be.

No good teacher

Learning differences don’t make you a bad student.

Nightmares

Every night, the same nightmare.

Concentration

Sometimes the mind works too fast to keep up with.

Teenage dream

Enjoy your youth.

Teenage dirtbag

It never felt so good to be alive.

Saving you

There’s nothing more dangerous than two angry mothers.

Group project 1 | 2

Proximity warms hearts.

Teenage phase

At the end of the day, nothing is more important than moms.

Still works

When the counting starts, you better run.

Stranger danger

The most important rule: never go into a stranger’s house.

The blip 1 | 2

Broken families take time to heal.

Innocent crush

Everyone has that one teacher.

Ring camera

Caught in the act.

Fight

Punch a homophobe.

Spider-Girl

Is it a plane? Is it the Friendly neighborhood Spider-Girl? Sort of, it’s a girl who doesn’t listen to her moms!

Yelena Belova

I wish it was you

Big emotions lead to dangerous words.

Protector 1 | 2

Be the person you needed as a kid.

4 am

Nightly conversations.

Carol Danvers

Everything new

The house is starting to get full of unused things.

Bad idea

Not everything good looks perfect from the start.

A+

Sickness can't get in the way of a perfect score.

The stars

I see my lover when I look at the stars.

Agatha Harkness

My girlfriend is a witch

I'm your neighbor to the right. My right, not yours.

Jealousy, jealousy

No new friends.

Daisy Johnson

Training sessions

Workplace crushes.

Resurfaced

Feelings don't go away at the snap of fingers.

Friends, pals, besties

It's so great to have a friend like Daisy.

Bad time

Words that should've been left unsaid.

Kitson

What happens in the planet Kitson is contagious and burns.

The past

Actions done in the present stem from mistakes made in the past.

Lemons

When you’re in the past, don’t leave lemons on your crush’s bed.

Haunted

The memories never leave.

I love you

Two kinds of love.

Jemma Simmons

Art and science

The biochemist and the painter.

Bedside confessions

Near death brings out big feelings.

Avengers

Family

Sometimes it takes a while to find your true family.

BlackHill

Vigilante shit 1 | 2

Sneaking out to make out and beat bad people up.

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spikershoyo · 5 months

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midnight snacks | Daisy Johnson x fem!reader | fluff

"Baby?" Your tired voice makes Daisy spin around from where she stood. You squinted in the dark as you made out the silhouette of your girlfriend. She was in the kitchen, wearing an old Van Halen shirt that none of you know where it came from, eating snacks at 2:15 am.

Daisy looks at you with wide eyes like a deer in headlights. "Hey, babe," She says as innocently as she can as if she wasn't already caught red-handed. "What are you doing awake?" "I can as you the same question." You cross your arms with a smile.

Daisy finally sighs and looks at you. "I got hungry." "I can see." You step closer to her and look at what she's munching on. Leftover fries, a brownie, and bacon. "Interesting selection." You giggle softly as you take a fry and put it in your mouth. Daisy rests her head on your shoulder blade.

"You should head to bed. It's late." You turn your head to face her. Daisy just pouts before kissing your lips softly. "I'm not tired." "Sure." She places her hands on her hips as you say that. "Seriously! I'm not." You look over at her and raise an eyebrow. "You say that all the time but you practically pass out every time you go to bed."

Daisy huffs softly and pouts. "Dais." "What?" "Don't make this harder than it has to be." She looks at you and sighs. "Fine. But only because I love you." You roll your eyes playfully and put away the food Daisy had been eating. You wrap an arm around her shoulder and kiss the side of her head.

Just as you predicted, Daisy lay on the bed for a few minutes and was completely knocked out. You get in next to her and feel her arms pull you in, her body warm and her hold strong. You smile and kiss her cheek once again before getting the rest you both needed.

#[v won’t stfu]#[daisy johnson <3]#[my writing!!]#daisy johnson x reader #daisy johnson fluff #daisy johnson #agents of shield #daisy johnson imagine #daisy johnson fanfiction

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p-taryn-dactyl · 2 years

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May I request some Daisy Johnson angst?? Maybe reader gets shot on a mission and ends up in critical condition?

a/n: hiii!! Thank you so much for this request!! I love angst, my favorite flavor of fic to consume. I hope you enjoy!!

word count: 1.3k

warning(s): mention of being shot - descriptions of blood - it’s been a while since I’ve seen the show so i hope i did alright - angst - the watchdogs- intended for fem!reader

Don’t Leave Me

The mission was supposed to be a simple one.

Take down the newest faction of the watchdogs, win the fight, go home victorious and snuggle your girlfriend. But, when did anything go right when it came to SHIELD?

The gunfire started out of nowhere, you, Daisy, and Mack caught off guard by the sudden violence, no longer stalking cautiously through the not so abandoned warehouse. Mack was enjoying swinging his shotgun-ax and Daisy quaked her way through hoards of the hateful group. You tried your best to keep up with her but the loud noises of the guns threw you off, making your movements sloppy.

Making you an easier target.

You didn’t even notice the wound until you were on the ground, your head ringing and vision blurry. Then the pain blossomed slowly out from your shoulder, time slowing down with each heart beat. But you were rudely jolted back into reality when another shot rang out, this time you felt the impact shatter your bone as it imbedded a bullet deep into your chest, grazing your heart. You choked, your body shutting down in shock - a desperate attempt to save itself. The floor shook from the giant quake Daisy let out, crying out in agony as her power pushed back against her strength and in distress of seeing you bleeding on the ground. She quaked the Watchdogs around her, breaking their bones without breaking a sweat. The others retreated, seeing the look on the Inhuman’s face. Daisy ran over to you, sliding on her knees to kneel next to you as she frantically examined your wounds. Your vision was slowly pulsing away, a suffocating darkness overwhelming you. The last thing you saw was Daisy’s teary eyes before you succumbed to the darkness.

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Daisy felt her heart skip a beat when you went lip in her arms. She shook her head, desperately searching for a pulse. Mack was yelling into the coms, demanding medical assistance but his voice sounded far away to her. All that mattered right now was you. She took a deep breath of relief when she found a small pulse, a testament to your survival. That relief quickly turned back into panic when she saw your entry wounds.

“Mack! Tell them to hurry!”

Her voice was hoarse from panic, her eyes wide as she weighed the possibility of loosing you- No. No, she couldn’t think like that. You were going to be okay.

You had to.

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No one had seen Daisy loose control like this before. As you laid on the operating table in the medical bay, Daisy paced back and forth, occasionally quaking a mundane object or snapping at an agent who looked at her weird.

You had coded two times already. Two times, she had thought you were gone forever, that she would never be able to hold you again, never be able to watch as you danced to your favorite music, never would she-

“-isy. Daisy!”

Jemma’s voice broke Daisy out of her thoughts, the Inhuman snapping her gaze to her friend. Jemma guided Daisy over to a seat, careful not to touch her as Jemma’s hands, while wearing gloves, were still covered in your blood. Daisy didn’t seem to care, taking a seat and immediately grabbing Jemma’s hands, desperate for something to ground her.

“How bad is it?”

Daisy hated the way her voice wavered but she was allowed to show this weakness. She had already lost so much, to loose you would break her into a million unfixable parts. Jemma sighed, biting her lip and looking away from her friend. After a few moments she looked back, tears of her own glistening in her eyes.

“We removed the bullets safely, no chances of infection. But,” she let out a shuttering breath, “the second one grazed a coronary artery. We were able to close it but with the blood loss and the trauma her body experienced…” Jemma squeezed Daisy’s hands, trying to reassure both of them, “All we can do now is hope she wakes up and her body heals on it’s own time.”

Daisy’s world seemed to tilt to the side, making her stand up as she once again returned to pacing. Something Jemma said clicked in her mind, making her spin around to frantically gesture at the biochemist.

“What,” she swallowed harshly, pushing back her tears, “what do you mean hope she wakes up?”

Jemma winced, not liking what she had to tell the hero.

“Because of the severe blood loss, her brain lost a lot of oxygen, causing stroke like symptoms. Her brain reacted in the only way it could and she’s currently in a coma.”

The silence between the two women was static. For Daisy, Jemma’s words caused every ounce of strength to melt away, allowing her to drop to the ground. She wrapped her arms around herself, sobbing. Jemma was quick to kneel on the ground, wrapping her arms around her friend as she started to cry as well.

“I can’t loose her Jem, I just can’t.” Daisy repeated her tear stained words, shaking in Jemma’s arms. The biochemist nodded her head, making soothing sounds as she herself tried to compose her emotions. You were one of her best friends, she had watched you die on the table twice. She knew that if you didn’t make it through this, your death would kill Daisy Johnson.

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Weeks went by but you remained in your medbay bed, machines around you tracking your cognitive function, your heart rate, your blood pressure. You had tubes in your nose and you stomach, pumping you nutrients and vitamins. The team took rotations on who would watch you. Some nights, Coulson sat next to your bed, reading you a book about history. Other nights, Mack explained the different parts of a motorcycle to you, talking animatedly to counteract the fact of your frozen state. May sat quietly on her turn, occasionally whispering encouragements into your ear, hoping you would hear her voice and open your eyes.

The only person who didn’t visit was Daisy.

In the weeks following your accident, she distanced herself from the medical wing, throwing herself into missions, patching herself up when needed. Jemma attempted to help her but all Daisy could see when Jemma approached her was the blood on her hands.

Finally, after a stern talk from May, Daisy hesitantly approached your bed, her silence scaring Fitz, who was excitedly telling you about an article from an engineering magazine he had read.

“I’ll, uh, I’ll leave you two alone.”

The scientist whispered, leaving the room - not before smiling encouragingly at Daisy.

Daisy stood next to your bed, wringing her hands. Finally, she reached down to hold your hand in hers, trying not to sob when she didn’t feel you respond.

“Hi, baby.”

She kneeled next to your bed, hands grasping yours, head leaning on the side. She looked like she was in prayer but in reality she was cursing whoever was out there for letting this happen to you.

Your fingers shifted in her hand.

Daisy shot up, standing. She watched in excitement and disbelief as you slowly opened your eyes, scanning the room in confusion. She watched as panic built up in your eyes, a response to not being able to speak quite yet.

“Y/N! Oh, honey,”

Your eyes shifted over to your girlfriend, recognition flooding them. You tried to speak but everything in you was functioning sluggishly. Frustrated, you let out a little huff, squeezing Daisy’s hand lightly.

“Oh baby, you’re okay. It’s going to be a while before you can speak okay?”

Daisy turned her head and yelled out to the doctors and scientists working.

“She’s awake! Y/N woke up! She’s awake!”

Daisy and you heard the rapid footfalls of your fellow teammates, causing both of you to smile. Before anyone entered the room, Daisy cupped your face in her hands, kissing your nose softly before pressing her forehead against hers.

“I love you Y/N. Thank you for not leaving me.”

a/n:…i went off prompt with this one…but hey it’s my first daisy fic and i got excited!! Thank you for reading and i hope you enjoyed this!! (Also sorry for the abrupt ending). Love you guys 💜💜

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