#jemma forte

[tweetingukpolitics]

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[fallofcorruptbritain]

Watch ""NOTHING Works Anymore“ Jemma Forte Brutalises the Tories" on YouTube

Nothing works... unless you're rich, of course.

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[dreaxbrandon]

You're Alive - Precinct

Renee Brandon -Renee had been told that there was another new resident and with Ike out doing Daybreaker missions, Jemma holding the fort and Ermano out, Renee took it upon herself to go do their intake. She felt a sense of guilt going back into the precinct after having visited Cole in there before he changed but she pushed it aside. She had to. She walked through the door and down the cell block before she came to a stop as she recognized the face behind the bars- Drea?

Andrea Brendon Drea didn't mind being put in a cell. It was usually how the song went. Even if it was just for a visit. Only time was really long , when you had only you in a cage. As she was laying there on the cott, the door opened. She did not really give it much thought, until she head the voice. At first she thought , she was imagining things, but when she made eye contact, she shot up. "Fuck me sideways. " was her thought reaction. "How …why…. " she scrunched her face. "what the fuck is happening. "

Renee Brandon -At this point, fuck protocol. The keys rattled in her hands as she unlocked the door and swung it open so she could step in and take Drea in. Holy shit. It was her baby sister- Oh my God, you're alive. -her words came out like a breath before she pulled her sister up into a hug-

Andrea Brandon "Not for long if you keep squeezing me like that" Drea replied gasping. That hug had knocked the air out of her, and while she was still convinced this was a prank, she could not bring herself to let her guard down even more than just putting her arms around Renee's back.

Renee Brandon Renee gave Drea one more squeeze before letting go and holding her at arm's length so she could look at her. Like properly look at her and make sure her eyes were not playing tricks on her. But they weren't. This was Drea. She was alive and in front of her. "I can't believe it's you. You're alive. I'm so happy to see you!"

Andrea Brandon "Yeah, me too. " Drea admitted. She just couldn't really show it. It was all going really fast, and this was again not something expected and she was not really dealing well with the unexpected. "Is there any more of us , so I actually can brace myself or ? "

Renee Brandon "Oliver and Henry too. And Andy." Although that was complicated in and of itself. Something she would explain that in due time. After Drea got settled. "I haven't heard anything from our sis. Have you?"

Andrea Brandon "Andy? …fuck me, how is he capable of surviving? " she joked. "Nah, I did not really have time to contact anyone when shit broke loose, I was called front line. So…yeah. This is just pure luck." she shook her head, still filled with the shock of being in front of her big sister. "So, I guess I will have a Multipass preeeetty soon, right sis? "

Renee Brandon Renee did feel a bit of a twinge of sadness knowing that their other sister might still be out there but to see Drea in front of her was more relieving. At least not everyone was lost. "It's about time there was some luck." Renee laughed a bit as she squeezed her sister's shoulders. "I'll never regret showing you two the Fifth Element. But yeah, I'll see what I can do. Ike might want to do his own questioning but you'll be out of here before you know it…..God, it's really fucking good to see you."

Andrea Brandon "Don't speak too soon, I got here at the worst possible time … like you pissed of some bad crowd Renee, really bad. " she explained. "Well, I'll give you credit on that, you did give me a good pop culture education…that's true. " She cocked an eyebrow. "Ike ? …okay…that's a weird name, not that I'm judging, but I do not picture someone I can take seriously ." she confessed and sighed again. "Yeah…yeah…it's nice to see you too…" she gave in and hugged her again. "But you'll never be as cool as me, miss doctor perfect mom."

Renee Brandon "Yeah….." Renee sighed, her head bobbing in her nod as she thought about the Daybreakers and the problems they were facing. But she smiled and hugged Drea again, laughing at the end. "Maybe not, and yeah, we've got some problems. But that's a whole long story. Once we get this all situated I will tell you everything. But here…" she sat down on the cot and patted the space next to her so Drea could sit down, "why don't you tell me everything that happened after the infection spread. What happened? Where were you?" 21 janvier 2024

Andrea Brandon "As long as you don't add : when you're all grown up , I'm fine waiting for the oh so intriguing story on how you brought the wrath of those guys upon you. " she went and sat down. "Everything…jeeez , pfff….euhm…. well for starters I was in Chicago… aaand woa I don't even know what the last text message I wrote to you was…anyway…so things happened, I got called to help…. and that went south…I spent the first months with my squad…" she paused. Not really willing to tell more just yet. "I lost them, stupid foot made me slip and I got seperated from them…." she rubbed her nose with her finger. "Been roaming alone ever since…was actually coming to trade a firefighter vest for something , when I stumbled on your people…David and Clint …" She slapped Renee's arm. "There's a bike …I swear to god, if someone takes it I'm gonna lose it…A BIKE REN…A BIKE"

Renee Brandon Renee huffed a laugh and leaned back against the wall so she could listen. Drea was right - it had been a while since they spoke. Something else she could feel guilty about. "I knew you went out to Chicago and were becoming a firefighter, but I think that's the last thing I heard." She let Drea go on about her story and she heaved out a sigh. She was happy that things had been pretty quiet for her but damn, her sister had been on her own this whole time? She laughed a bit at Drea's excitement about the bike. "You're probably not going to be able to use it for a bit," she laughed, "remind me to thank David and Clint for bringing you back. But there was no trouble getting here? No crazy groups of people you ran into or anything?"

Andrea Brandon "For a bit? What do you mean ? Don't make me regret agreeing to join this " she made a circle with her finger. "Why thank them ? Their ass could be very cramped in bites and bullets without me ! They did nothing than be bossy macho men …arggg you stay here… actually no come because argg…" she imitated a cavern man. " The grazy group of people is the reason I'm here… cause MY bike and THAT truck were from the guys you have a problem with. "

Renee Brandon "For a bit meaning gas preservation, not to mention the weather. Bigger picture, Drea." Renee laughed under her breath as she watched her sister mocked Clint and David. "You're just missing the Texan twang and the Louisiana drawl and you got them to a t…..but yeah, I know. They still brought you here instead of leaving you out there. Not that I think they would have, but considering the crazy group, as you called them, they could have been extra suspicious, so I'm glad they weren't. It's good you're here and not out there, Drea. Those people…..they're dangerous."

Andrea Brandon "Who cares about that Renee, I'll get my own gas " she rolled her eyes. "Yeah well, I invited myself, that's the official story. The older guy is cute tho I'll give you that. " she admitted. "You know I've had some trades with them right ? You think they're dangerous , they probably think the same about you…takes always two sides to start a war you know. "

Renee Brandon Renee laughed softly and shook her head. "That's not exactly how things work, Drea." But that was another conversation. After they debriefed her and everything. But the amusement dropped from her face for a moment. "Drea, they captured and beat up two of our guys. They lured them in with a kid that they wounded. They're not good people."

Andrea Brandon Andrea nodded. "That's survival , Renee. It's not really personal. Tho I'm not saying some do not enjoy it than others. It's really an old bait trick. Really, it is what it is. You were just lucky enough up until this very moment. But shall this place fall, just run, don't try to like get me out of the cell or some shit like that. "

Renee Brandon Renee shook her head. "After just now getting you back? No, ma'am. I'm not leaving you again." Renee side hugged her sister. "I'm gonna talk to the rest of the Council about expediting your approval. You gonna be good for a bit?"

Andrea Brandon "David guy promised me food, still waiting on that, but I'll be alright. " she stated. "Go bail me out … like the good old days…" she joked…not joked since Renee had paid more than enough to get her out of jail time more than once when she was a teenage.

Renee Brandon Renee laughed under her breath. "I'll go tell David to hurry up with that while I bail you out. At least this time it's not because you're in trouble." Renee stood up and pulled Drea into one more hug. "I'm so happy you're here."

Andrea Brandon Drea hugged her sister back, letting herself melt a little bit. "Me too, me too big sister."

#discordthreads #renee001

[skyler10fic]

Recruit: Ch. 7 Credentials

Chapter summary:

Maria Hill and the students meet up with the Shield agents at the hospital and communicate what they know to Director Fury.

Read on Ao3 | Ch. 1 | Ch. 2 | Ch. 3 | Ch. 4 | Ch. 5 | Ch. 6 |

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They were each given a headset so they could communicate over the volume of the chopper blades and motor. As Commander Hill finished explaining that Agents May, Mack, and Morse were going to be okay and Daisy’s dad would meet them at the hospital, Daisy’s hand tightened around the pantheon. 

“Thank you.” Daisy swallowed and tried to steady her voice. She was sitting across from Commander Hill and looked directly into her eyes. Finding nothing but concern and steady authority there, Daisy made her request. “I have to talk to Fury. I mean, Ma’am. I need to speak with the director, ma’am.”

Hill let a shadow of a smile tweak her lips. “You will. He’ll find you. We have a lot of questions for you, Daisy Johnson. And your team.” She looked around the helicopter with curiosity. “Bit out of the way for a class field trip to the woods.” 

“We were left without full awareness of the assignment,” Fitz grumbled.     

“Commander. Ma’am.” Carol sat up straight and spoke as directly and with as much decorum as she could under the circumstances. “We have reason to believe Agent Garrett is aiding the Pantheon organization.” 

“No, Miss Danvers. I have reason to believe it,” Hill countered. “I suspect if you were at the Fort, you have proof of it.” She eyed Daisy’s clenched fist where the USB hid.

“I need to speak with the director,” Daisy repeated. 

Commander Hill nodded and relaxed into her seat. 

As they neared the hospital, a voice barked over the communications system. “Hill? I wanted those kids here 10 minutes ago!” 

“Director, we are landing now. Oh… and I think we picked the right candidates for the Program, sir. You’d be proud.”

“I know I’m damn proud, Hill; I want them at this hospital!” 

For the first time in several hours, the four students exchanged small, tentative smiles. By Program, they knew she meant the Secret Warriors. There was still a mole on the loose, and a dangerous Pantheon one at that, but if Daisy’s theory was right, when they had trained and proven themselves worthy, they were getting superpowers. 

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“Dad!” Daisy called out as she saw Phil in the hospital waiting room. He wrapped her in a bear hug until she pulled away to flood him with questions. “How’s Mom, where is she, is she okay, can I see her?” 

“One at a time, my sky,” he choked out, stroking away tears from her cheek that she hadn’t even been aware had sprung up. “She’s gonna be okay. They are working on her now. She’ll have to do some rehab for her leg and she’ll be out of the field for a while, but she’ll be okay.” 

He swallowed as he held back tears too. 

“I think I caught Pantheon,” she whispered to him, unclenching her fist from around the USB souvenir just long enough for him to see. “Turns out there was more to the camping trip than planned.” She looked away sheepishly and caught Carol’s eye, who sent an encouraging nod. 

“That’s my girl!” Phil’s eyes brightened in pride. 

“We need to talk to Fury,” she continued, determined to solve the puzzle she’d been pondering since she first watched his video. “I think…” 

She trailed off as the Director himself entered the room with Mack, who looked shaken and bruised but wasn’t wearing a hospital admittance bracelet. 

“You four,” he waved a finger in the general direction of Carol, Fitz, Jemma, and Daisy and pointed to a small room just off the waiting area. They followed, and Jemma sent Fitz a strong, silent “no” as he nearly began to laugh at the wall of brochures with titles like “Living gallbladder-free!” and “The care and keeping of your spleen!” and posters with illustrations of cartoon organs and humans holding hands.

Fury gestured for them to sit down, as if it were his office. “I understand you four have some stolen information for me from a decommissioned Shield base you trespassed onto while you were supposed to be roasting marshmallows and telling ghost stories on a class camping trip.” 

Carol gaped and blinked. Jemma blushed deeply, and Fitz sputtered to defend them, but before any of them could say anything, Daisy held out her hand, with the pantheon USB in her palm. He accepted it but waited for their explanation.

“Everything I have on Pantheon, sir,” she stated somberly, before correcting herself. “Well, everything you didn’t already have that was on my old laptop.” 

“Sir. Pantheon was using it as a base of operations,” Carol added. “We intercepted communications as an aircraft left the base, sir.” 

Daisy’s stomach churned. The “eagle hunt.” Garrett was referring to the attack that hurt her mom and the other agents. 

“He did this,” she whispered, looking over her shoulder, through the glass window, and down the hospital hallway.

Fury’s look of confusion was answered by Fitz. “Professor John Garrett, the one who dropped us off in the woods with barely a crash course. He was the one on the radio we heard communicating with the pilot. He must have flown out of the Fort after he abandoned us.” 

“You’re certain?” Fury looked down at Daisy’s pantheon and back up at their young, haunted faces. 

Jemma nodded. “It was his voice, sir. They were going to attack a Shield team. The pilot leaving the Fort called him the Clairvoyant.” 

Fury’s expression hardened. He pointed to Carol. “You. Get me Hill.” He then looked to Fitz and Jemma. “You two are free to go. Anything else you have, I want in a debrief report to the agent sitting with Professor Johnson.” 

“Yes, sir.” They repeated and all filed out, except for Daisy. 

“Miss Johnson.” He leaned back in his chair, as if sizing her up. “You may have found in your … explorations of highly classified Shield files that your captor was a follower of this Clairvoyant.” 

“I didn’t—” She was interrupted by his pointed eyebrow raise and realized what he was really saying. She didn’t have clearance, but he was telling her anyway. “Oh. He was a student of Garrett’s. At Carter Academy.” She put the pieces together and felt like she was going to be sick.

“Formerly. Obviously, that privilege has been revoked. Between his arrogance and your skills tonight, assuming what is on this—” he held up the pantheon “—is what you say it is, Shield may have apprehended its greatest threat. Not John Garrett, but the compromised security of its assets and agents.” 

“I just wish I could have warned you sooner.” Daisy shook her head and glanced to the hallway again. If she’d been able to let them know as soon as they heard, maybe her mom and her team wouldn’t have been hurt, or… “If I could have gotten on his plane, somehow, caught on to his plan earlier, maybe I could have helped fight him.”  

“Miss Johnson.” Fury leaned in and his stormy expression made Daisy sit up straighter and focus on his words. “Shield isn’t all about punching bad guys or your martial arts belt color. It’s about protection. Whether that’s one man from himself or the entire universe against an alien invasion.” Her eyes widened at alien invasion. But Fury continued, hitting closer to home, “Or protecting the secrecy of information the world isn’t ready for yet. It’s a broad job description. One you can be part of filling as an agent one day.”

“Thank you, sir.” Daisy exhaled.

“I’m not here to congratulate you, Daisy. I’m asking you to lead.” 

“Sir?” 

“The mission your mother and her team are recovering from was a successful one. They recovered stolen property of Shield’s that will not only ensure our future, but yours. Specifically of that Program we don’t talk about.” 

“Superpowers,” Daisy exhaled, not realizing she’d said it out loud. 

Fury barked out a laugh and relaxed. “You can go now, Miss Johnson. But remember. I’m keeping my eye on you.” He pointed to his remaining good eye, and she wasn’t sure if it was a joke or a threat, so she simply nodded, stood, and thanked him again before leaving. As she did, she let in Commander Hill whom, she suspected from Hill’s wry hint of an approving smile, overheard the latter part of the conversation from the otherwise-empty hallway.

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Daisy awoke with a sore neck and realized she had been sleeping in the hospital chair next to her mom’s bed. She yawned and breathed in the sterilized smell hospitals always seem to have. Elsewhere down the hallway, there were so many beeping noises and people talking, she wondered that she was able to sleep at all.

“He’ll pay,” On the other side of the bed, Phil was reassuring Melinda, who had an IV in her arm and a cast on her leg but, from the fire in her eyes, still looked ready to fight someone.

“I wanna kill him,” she grumbled. 

“I know,” he soothed. “Me too. Let’s just rest a bit, okay? Oh, look who’s awake!” They both turned to look in Daisy's direction, where she was stretching and adjusting her eyes to the morning light.

“Hi,” Daisy mumbled, still groggy. She felt like once she got into a proper bed, she’d sleep for a week. Reality flooded back in as she looked around. “Mom, you’re awake! Are you okay? I mean, obviously, you’re not okay, but …”

“Daisy,” Melinda interrupted. “I’m going to be fine. I heard you did good work last night.” 

Phil held up the pantheon thumbdrive. “Fury himself said so. Key evidence for arresting and, we assume soon sentencing, John Garrett.”

He tossed the thumbdrive back to Daisy across the bed. It took all of her brain power to catch both the pantheon and what he meant. “They got him?” 

“With your help,” Melinda added, the most impressed Daisy had ever seen her mom look. 

Daisy looked back down at the thumbdrive. “What about the other kids, at the campsite?” 

Phil sent her a look she couldn’t quite interpret, perhaps pride, or perhaps seeing a bit of himself in her. “The buses went back to bring them home almost as soon as Shield received your alert signal at the Fort. You don’t have to worry about them. They all wanted to know about you though, if you and your team were okay. Seems you made some friends out there.” 

Daisy nodded, feeling the weight of responsibility back on her. Remembering the way they had all looked to her. Remembering last night, Fury asking her to not only join the Secret Warriors but lead. Her mom had said her dad had been Fury’s right-hand man before he changed jobs to raise her. Maybe it was in her blood and she had that potential too, to rise to the heavy expectations everyone seemed to have for her. 

For now, there was one person in particular whose opinion she was most worried about. Melinda sensed her emotions and saw her glance to the door. 

“An agent took the other students back to campus last night,” she informed her daughter. “They’re all fine, and they were instructed to get your stuff back from the bus and bring it here this morning.”

“They’re coming back?” Daisy clarified. She realized she probably looked terrible and raked her fingers through her hair. “Um, I’ll be right back.” Her parents exchanged knowing glances as she rushed out to the restroom in the hallway to fix what she could of her appearance with limited resources.   

As she did, she walked past a room with a few Shield agents around the bed of an agent from her mom’s team. 

“I have to warn Hunter,” the agent mumbled, attempting to get out of bed. 

“It’s okay, I’ve got my contacts looking for him.” She couldn’t see him, but she could tell by the voice it was Agent Mack, their team leader. Daisy slowed her pace and glanced in at a better angle. The woman in the bed was Agent Morse, who sounded like she was in a lot of pain.

“Hey!” Agent Morse tried to shout at the door but couldn’t make it sound authoritative. Daisy ducked and continued walking past, but Mack caught up with her. 

She blushed at having been caught. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to overhear.” 

Mack’s expression said he didn’t believe her, but since he didn’t call her out on the slight lie, she glanced back into the room and continued, “Is she gonna be okay?”

“Oh yeah,” Mack’s expression softened. “She’ll be fine. She wants to talk to you though. Come on.”

He held the door open and Agent Morse sat up as best she could, wincing. 

“Daisy Johnson.” Morse attempted a smile, but was too exhausted and in too much pain to be convincing. “I hear you helped them get the intel to find and capture the bastard who ordered this.” 

Daisy shook her head. “Just happened to be in the right place at the right time.” 

Agent Morse looked to Agent Mack, who chuckled lightly. “From what I heard, you four did more than that.” 

Daisy looked up to him and back to Agent Morse. “I’m sorry we couldn’t get it sooner.” 

“Nah, don’t think like that,” Agent Morse reassured her. “Hell, when I was a freshman, I would hardly have known valuable intel if it’d been handed right to me. You’re doing great, kid.” 

Daisy felt it again. The honor of having so many believe in her and yet, the pressure of the expectations she was under. 

“Thank you. I hope you feel better soon,” she added meekly, not knowing what else to say. She backed toward the door and the agents resumed their earlier conversations, in more hushed tones.     

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Daisy did her best to clean up at the restroom sink, but paper towels and hand soap and brushing her fingers through her hair could only go so far. She spotted a bowl of wrapped mints by the exit and took a few. It wasn’t a toothbrush, but it was better than nothing. 

She assumed Carol would volunteer to come back with Fitz and Jemma to the hospital with her things, and she was right. She had also assumed Carol, having had the opportunity to sleep in her own bed, would have looked more well-rested than she did, but when Daisy saw her, Carol’s dark circles said otherwise. 

“Hey,” Daisy greeted Carol as she walked into the hospital waiting room.

“Hey.” Carol smiled weakly. “FitzSimmons are parking the car. All the close spots were taken, but they are coming in to say hi and visit your mom. They just dropped me off first so I could give you this.” Carol handed over Daisy’s duffle bag from the bus. 

“Thanks. Are you okay?” 

Carol blinked in surprise at the question, but Daisy waited for an answer with concern. “I… I am in a hospital but I’m not sick or injured, so I'm doing really well, comparatively speaking.” She tried to joke, but Daisy wasn’t laughing, so she tried a diversion instead. “Have you even slept at all? You were here all night. And your mom?”

“My mom’s fine. Or she will be. We’ll go see her in a sec.” Daisy tilted her head in observation and suspicion. “You didn’t really answer my question. Did you sleep?”

Carol looked away and then back at Daisy and sighed. “I slept. Some. I couldn’t get the sounds out of my head.” She lowered her voice and her gaze until she was staring at the ground. “I kept hearing the alarm you triggered on the base, but it was here in the hospital. We had to get everyone out, but I couldn’t find you.” She met Daisy’s eyes again with a haunted expression, clearly recalling the emotion of the nightmare even as she stood so close. 

“I’m here.” Daisy dropped her bag and wrapped Carol in a hug. “I’m right here.”  

Carol held Daisy close. “Me too.” 

The moment didn’t last, as the sound of a frustrated young Scotsman and an English girl could be heard explaining to the nurse at the reception desk that they were trying to find a Daisy Johnson, and no, she wasn’t a patient here, just a visitor like themselves. 

“Guys!” Daisy called and waved. “Over here.” 

The couple sighed in relief in perfect synchronicity as they saw her. 

Daisy picked up her bag and led them all down a hallway to her mom’s room. Somehow the hospital didn’t seem so bleak and miserable with them by her side. 

They filed into Melinda’s room and stood around her bed as Daisy shared the news her parents had broken earlier: John Garrett had been captured and was no longer a danger to Shield. 

“Oh, that’s amazing!” Jemma exclaimed. “Overnight?” 

“Intel leads to quick results at Shield,” Phil said with a little pride in his tone. “Especially to root out a mole.” 

“Pantheon isn’t gone forever,” Melinda cautioned. “Don’t be surprised if we see more of them in the future. These organizations have an annoying way of resurrecting themselves after they lose a head.” 

“But for today,” Daisy attempted to lighten the tone again, “it’s a win. One you were all part of making.” 

Carol stood tall. Daisy had the sense that if they had had champagne glasses, she would have called for a toast.  

“Our team,” Carol stated. “Together.” 

“Together,” Fitz echoed and looked to Jemma. 

“Together.” She smiled back at him. 

Daisy swallowed and looked to Carol, who returned the intensity of her wordless expression. Daisy said it last, loud and clear: 

“Together.” 

Then after a few minutes, as FitzSimmons moved closer to Phil and Melinda to talk, and Daisy and Carol hung back, Daisy said it once more to her alone, quieter, as a vow: 

“Together.” 

Carol didn’t respond except to take Daisy’s hand in her own and rub her thumb across the back. It was the magic spell to calm the storm of Daisy’s anxieties. With her friends by her side, they could weather whatever may come next. 

And in Shield… that could be anything.

#skywriting #daisy johnson #carol danvers #phil coulson #melinda may #philinda #philindaisy #daisy x carol #carol x daisy #fitzsimmons #aos #agents of shield #aos au #agents of shield au #slow burn #mutual pining #college au #shield academy #university au #marvel #adventure #bobbi x hunter

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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: NWOT Books.

[goldshadows]

@analyticallyminded : “  you’re the only thing that makes sense right now.  everything else is just—  the world is so loud.  and the only time it feels quiet is when you’re here.  ” @ lucas → some angst / accepting

well, that's new. he's not sure if he ever had that effect on someone. making people feel safe and reassured is more of his sister's forte after all. then again, ever since meeting jemma, he had changed - both intentionally and unintentionally. lucas basically did a whole 180 and it was good to hear it seemed to be paying off. a hand slowly stroking her back, brown eyes watch her attentively. " it's funny, you know. " he tells her quietly. " the world always feels like it's slowing down when i'm with you, too. is there some explanation for that ? does love affect atoms or something ? "

#analyticallyminded #lucas: purposely asking stupid questions to take her mind off things. #little talks. / conversations‚ lucas.

[themculibrary]

Sleepovers Masterlist

About That Drink (ao3) - Dianetti_Doomer yelena/kate, clint/laura, maria/natasha, alexi/melina, steve/bucky T, 8k

Summary: The holidays have finally arrived and, though she is more than ready to put her feet up after a wild week, Kate Bishop finds herself feeling more lonely than ever. Luckily, she's found a couple of very good friends in Yelena Belova and Clint Barton.

Blanket Forts (ao3) - Atsvie steve/tony, peter/wade G, 631

Summary: Peter has Wade over for a sleepover. Forts and NERF gun fights are essential.

Bro-nanas in Pajamas (ao3) - RedTeamShark G, 3k

Summary: It was obvious by the way Jayme assessed the space that he wasn’t entirely at ease yet. “The fire escape access point is unsecured,” he declared after a moment, looking over his shoulder to Clint with downright disapproval. “An enemy agent could easily enter the premises without alerting you. There is also a security camera blindspot fifteen paces into the building lobby from the front doors.” “This building has security cameras? Huh.” Clint shrugged, walking over to the window and flipping the lock. “Better?” -- Babysitting Jayme promises to be a piece of cake. Feed the kid dinner (vegetables, gross), entertain him for a couple of hours, then set him up on the couch to sleep. Clint is sure of it, nothing can go wrong. He might even get a chance to grill the kid for inside information on the relationship Steve and Brock won't admit they're in. Absolutely nothing can go wrong.

Bucky, Natasha and ‘The Sleepover’ (ao3) - ell (amywaited) G, 3k

Summary: Natasha like bubble bath, eating fake russian biscuits and hanging out with one James Bucky Barnes. They have a blast.

But The Stars Know All My Secrets (ao3) - Ashleyparker2815 N/R, 66k

Summary: Tony Stark finds out that Spider-Man is a fourteen year old kid named Peter Parker but instead of going to his apartment, Tony secretly fakes an acceptance to an internship for Peter to come and work in his lab with him. The only thing is, Peter doesn’t know that Tony knows he is Spider-Man so Peter thinks he must keep it a secret.

Cure My Weary Bones (With Cuddling and Hugs) (ao3) - BrokenHazelEyes steve/bucky, clint/natasha, bruce/tony G, 2k

Summary: In which Sam, Bruce and Natasha build a giant pillow fort for everyone.

for all your friends and kindred (ao3) - steepedinwords G, 3k

Summary: In which Steve is dealing, Thor probably buys all the scarves in Macy's for Jane, Clint is stubborn, Bruce is patient, Pepper is amused at the goings on, Natasha is maybe a bit lonely, and Darcy's the glue that holds their Christmas celebrations together.

Ladies Night at Avengers Tower (ao3) - ArtemisGarden frank/karen, bucky/darcy, jessica/patricia, steve/natasha M, 4k

Summary: Darcy has a ladies night and Pepper decides to host it in the penthouse

Last Friday Night (T.G.I.F) (ao3) - Yellowbirdbluetoo T, 2k

Summary: Ned and Peter have a sleepover.

Coincidentally while Mr. Stark is out of town.

Also coincidentally the same night the rouges are welcomed back to the tower.

What a coincidence...

National Honesty Day (ao3) - thestanceyg darcy/sam T, 1k

Summary: Darcy invites the team to a sleepover and ends up playing 7 Minutes in Heaven.

Sleepover (ao3) - perceptual_pedestal G, 1k

Summary: The first time Leo Fitz and Jemma Simmons spent the night in each other's dorm rooms.

Sleepover At Mr. Stark’s (ao3) - AnabelleBlack20 G, 2k

Summary: Exactly what the title says. Tooth rotting Fluff with a small dose of Angst and H/C.

Sleepovers In Asgard (ao3) - aliveagainavenger loki/sigyn G, 3k

Summary: Loki gets left out of Thor's sleepover. Pranks, magic, and a mysterious girl will all aid Loki in his hilarious quest for vengeance.

Tony Stark Vs. The Sleepover (ao3) - feetheimpossiblegrl steve/tony T, 9k

Summary: Sundae Sunday! Peter, Ned and MJ have a long sleepover in preparation for Sundae Sunday! Tony learns that kids are energizer bunnies when put together and Steve learns that Tony can sing kinda well.

Where do you run (ao3) - allandnothing bruce/thor T, 9k

Summary: “You think I don’t want to kiss you?” Thor’s tone was still confused and hurt, but now it was disbelieving too. Bruce groaned softly.

“I just- don’t see a reason why you would want to, and my brain just sorts of takes it to mean that you don’t really want to and-“

“Bruce, I’m literally sitting on your lap right now,”

Thor and Bruce have a sleepover. They also happen to be head over heels for each other. That’s it, that’s the fic.

#themculibrary #mcu #marvel #fluff #sleepovers #sleepovers masterlist #masterlists

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#whoisjemmafortefather #whoisjemmaforte #isjemmaforterelatedtocharlesforte #doesaidakilljemmas

[rathertoofondofbooks]

#BookReview: Be Careful What You Swipe For by Jemma Forte @jemmaforte

#BookReview: Be Careful What You Swipe For by Jemma Forte @jemmaforte

About the Book

Left, left, left, left, left, right. What are any of us looking for as we swipe away? Someone to go on holiday with? Sex? Validation? Love forever after, or all of the above?  

Charlotte knows what she wants. Having focused on her career for years, she’s after a partner, a father for her unborn children, a family. 

And it looks like she’s found it, in the shape of…

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#Be Careful What You Swipe For #Book Review #ebooks #Jemma Forte #Read 2020

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in honor of you watching the episode with The Hug, what would you consider worthy runners up

buddy...pal...friend...."what are the best hugs in media" do you have any idea how much i did not know this was a question i DESPERATELY needed to answer??? do you??? let’s DO THIS bro i am READY

FAVORITE HUGS, IN NO PARTICULAR ORDER:

(links to the gifsets these are all from included, i couldn’t make a gif if my mother’s life depended on it)

agents of shield, daisy and jemma, aka the one to start all of this

the DESPERATION. the RELIEF.  they’re surrounded by androids pretending to be their friends and didn’t even know if they were androids themselves until this exact moment! jemma is so traumatized she can barely think straight and daisy is running on nothing but adrenaline and fear but they’re together and that means they can handle this shit!

captain marvel, carol and maria

carol is BACK FROM THE DEAD and a bigger damn hero than maria ever knew and having a mental breakdown about her lost memories to boot.  and what do you do when the love of your life who died mysteriously and tragically half a lifetime ago shows back up with superpowers and amnesia and has an emotional breakdown? you stand up and hold on.  look at them!! they’re forever in love and they were lost and now they get! another! chance!

rwby, weiss and yang

i could write a NOVEL about this hug.  the hand on the back of her head! weiss deadass HANGING OFF THE GROUND! the way weiss’s superknight just fades away because she’s being held! weiss schnee is the only person who never willingly left yang xiao long and now they’re back together and everything is GOLDEN even though they’re back together because weiss was kidnapped by yang’s heathen birdbrain dingbat of a mother bless you raven but you are such a shitshow

motherland fort salem, the bellweather unit

the way abigail and raelle SPRINT to tally! the hold she has on the both of them! the hand on her head! leave me here to die i will never recover.

fellowship of the ring, frodo and sam (and every hug in this gifset actually but MOST OF ALL this one)

he’s going to mordor alone! of course he is but sam is going with him! sam can’t swim! the hands clasping underwater and I MADE A PROMISE, MISTER FRODO and way it’s frodo pulling sam out of the water just like it’s sam pulling frodo out of the volcano in rotk because they! need! each! other!! i have been feral over them since 1992 and i will never stop!

BONUS ROUND it’s not really a hug but it shreds me to pieces every time specifically because of the way he’s just absolutely howling when he thinks she’s dead and the way he’s just clutching her in the middle of a battlefield of other dead people he loves but he doesn’t love anyone as much as he loves his sister: eomer and eoywn, return of the king

#anon i cannot tell you how much i loved this question #i have been thinking about it ALL DAY #i am absolutely feral over all of these please excuse me i must go scream into the night #anonymous #agents of shield #captain marvel #rwby #motherland fort salem #lotr #daisy johnson #jemma simmons #maria rambeau #carol danvers #yang xiao long #weiss schnee #frodo baggins #samwise gamgee #eomer #eowyn #i should have a hug tag i'm realizing #hug tag #now i have a hug tag YEH

[galathea-snb]

The best relationships - the ones that last - are frequently the ones rooted in friendship. One day you look at the person, and you see something more than you did the night before. Like a switch has been flicked somewhere. And the person who was just a friend is suddenly the only person you can ever imagine yourself with.                             Dana Scully, The X-Files

#marveledit #marvelheroes #aosedit #fitzsimmonsedit #agents of shield #jemma simmons #leo fitz #fitzsimmons #quotes #aos: various seasons #mygifs #*aosfs #sets based on quotes are usually not my forte #but i always wanted to use that scully quote for something #and it really fits fitzsimmons perfectly

[libbyweasley]

What’s the Worst that Could Happen?

A BioHunter ficlet

So I wasn’t going to do this, but I blame @florchis and @bobbimorseisbisexual Love you! <3 This answers (part of) the question of why Hunter and Jemma ended up with so many children in my rarepair exchange fic — Something Lost, Something Blue (FitzBobbi). Written for @agentsofchallenges Agents of Fluff for the prompt blanket fort.

Jemma moved quietly through the house, careful not to wake anyone who may be sleeping. She loved her research, but hated that it sometimes kept her away from her family. Leaving her purse and coat by the door she followed the sound of Hunter’s voice until she stopped short at the sight in front of her...

Rated - T

Words - 679

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#aosficnet2 #agents of fluff #aos fanfic #biohunter #blanket fort #fluff #Jemma Simmons has no chill

[iletaitunefoislessims]

Ezio Vargas

En vrai on ne voit pas assez cette famille alors qu’ils sont merveilleux, regardez les être des parents merveilleux.

#la tête de Leopold #je l'aime si fort #et Jemma rayonne tellement #Ezio Vargas #Sims 4

[emcon-imagines]

“THE TEAM BEING OVERPROTECTIVE OF YOU SINCE YOU ARE THE YOUNGEST (AGENTS OF SHIELD)”

requester: anon // request here

“Daisy and I are going to head in, Fitzsimmons, I need you two out by the south entrance, try setting up shop there. We’re only going to have a few minutes. May--”

“I’ll keep us in the air. Call me in when you need an extraction.”

“Wait, what about me?” you asked, everyone’s heads turning towards you and making you feel more self-conscious than normal. “Where do you need me?”

“Stay with May,” Coulson said. “It’s just a quick in and out.”

“It’s dangerous,” Daisy said, noticing the disappointment in your eyes. “The less people we have on the ground, the better.”

“If it’s dangerous, that’s all the more reason I should go,” you protested. “What’s the point of having me on the team if--”

“L/N,” Coulson said, interrupting you.

You turned to May, who just shook her head and nodded towards the cockpit. “Come on, y/n.”

Jemma gave you a half-smile as her and Fitz slung the equipment bags over their shoulders, Daisy placing a hand on your shoulder as they left towards the facility. “Someone needs to hold down the fort.” You watched them leave, annoyed again to be left behind, and you scowled as you followed May to the cockpit.

“You’re frustrated,” May said as you sunk down into the co-pilots chair. “Coulson... he’s just watching out for you.”

“I didn’t ask him to. I can handle myself.”

“I know you can. But that doesn’t mean we should be risking members of our team when we don’t need to.”

#agents of shield #aos #imagines #reader insert #aos reader insert #agents of shield reader insert #agents of shield imagine #aos imagine #daisy johnson #daisy johnson x reader #daisy johnson imagine #jemma simmons #jemma simmons x reader #jemma simmons imagine #leo fitz #leo fitz x reader #leo fitz imagine #phil coulson #phil coulson x reader #phil coulson imagine #melinda may #melinda may x reader #melinda may imagine #fav

[jamiedc-they-them]

Being the SHIELD ladies’ best friend would include:

DAISY

You meet her when she is named Skye.

There is, almost, an innocence to her. One that you want to help keep for as long as you can. So, you play the better cop, not being too aggressive to her. Your kind.

She looks at you without the hardened, protective gaze. It almost softens a little at you.

Seems the term fast friends just got an upgrade

As you go on the mission to get Mike, you go with her to the van. Sadly, to be knocked out.

As Mike orders her to drive, she asks him, “Y/N is ok, right?”

Mike is perplexed but assures her you’re ok.

When you find her at the station, you are quick to intervene and protect her.

When the whole situation is delt with, you go with her and Coulson to make sure Ace is ok.

She then pulls you aside when you arrive to the hanger: “Can you…can you help me unpack the van?”

You accept. Wanting to make her entrance to this crazy, crazy world of SHIELD as seamless as possible.

You give her a sad smile when she calls the van ‘home’.

Fitzsimmons get her to her room, but you visit her, making sure she is ok.

As you go on about more and more missions, you both just seem to act like you’ve been best friends for years.

You can tell by the how attached to you she gets, that she’s always wanted a best friend.

So, you’re damn sure you’re going to make sure you’re the best one she can ask for.

It’s small gestures from both sides that make it unique; checking up on each other after training, sitting on the sofa in the living area together, not even talking, just in each others company; if one of you has a bad day, the other will check up on them.

She’s just as committed to the friendship as you are.

You get hurt on a mission one time, and she sits by you, pretty much blowing off training to stay by your side as you recover.

Ward, in any other situation, would be pissed, but he lets it slide.

She gets you anything you need for recovery, even doing extra training to make sure it doesn’t happen to you again.

“Y/N wouldn’t of been hurt if I had been there to have their back.”

“Skye, it wasn’t your –”

“I know, Ward. It just – it sucks. Seeing someone you care about get hurt like that. I’m done with that.”

So, she pushes herself more and more.

You do get better. And the first thing she does is tackle you in a hug (like, as strong as the one she gave Jemma when she nearly died).

Then you find out why she joined SHIELD, to find more about her family.

You don’t say anything when she leaves Coulson’s office, just sit with her.

She holds your hand for support, and you just give it a squeeze. A silent “I’m here.”

After that day, she trusts you completely. With everything she’s got.

She makes a decision then and there, that you the sibling she’s never had.

Before you ever go off on a mission, she’s always there to see you off. She hugs you tight, just asking for you to be careful and make it back safe.

And when you do return, she hugs you just as tightly. In fact, she’s most likely waiting for you.

Then she gets hurt. She’s near death thanks to Ian Quinn.

The whole time, you don’t really register anything. You are almost on autopilot.

You don’t really remember anything; just finding her and then being in the room with Quinn and beating him senseless.

You go on the raid to save her, to find what can save her, and you’re ruthless.

When you get it and she’s deemed safe, by Jemma, you are sat by her side.

The tables are reversed, and you are covered in blood that isn’t your own, but you don’t care.

Coulson, however, does make you clean yourself up. If not for yourself, than for Skye.

When she wakes, you’re asleep by her side.

She smiles, both at your adorably, vulnerable state, and about how you stayed with her.

She grabs your hand that is on the railing, knowing that you are tactile. With hugs, and what not.

It wakes you up, but you calm down once you see it’s her.

You sit for hours, talking and catching up. You smile so big; your best friend is back alive.

You see how she throws herself into training more and more now.

You both seem to; both out of a general want to be better as an agent, but also to fight better together when it comes to that time.

It just so happens, that she is able to beat you in one of your fights. And you are so damn proud of her.

When Skye gets her badge, you hang back, waiting until it is just the two of you.

You hug her. It’s silent, but there are no words needed.

Then SHIELD collapses.

You’re separated from her when it happens; she goes with Ward, you go with Coulson and the others.

You get a bit banged up in the fight, but make it out.

She approaches you, worry in her eyes as to what is going on and how you are handling it.

After all, you’re whole world has just gone up in flames.

You are tearful in this moment, and she wraps her arms around you, just holding you tight.

The roles are almost flipped at this point.

Now, she is the one who keeps an extra eye on you.

She see’s that you’re repressing some of this, taking out other parts of it on the team and HYDRA.

“I’m sorry, Y/N.” She tells you when she takes your badge.

“It’s not your fault, Skye.”

“I know. But, we’re gonna fix it.” She assures you. And there is a firmness in her tone. One that you so desperately want to believe.

As the others go out on the mission to find the escape convicts, you stay with Skye.

Actually, it’s more by her own insistence.

“Y/N is one of my best agents, Skye.” Coulson says.

“I understand that, sir. But…they need a break.” She argues.

Coulson admits the point she has, and so orders you to stay.

That, however, gets you stabbed by Grant Ward.

He leaves you for dead, but does tell you he has left you with a chance.

When Skye finds Eric, her next thought is you. Especially after seeing the message Fitz leaves behind.

However, before she can get to you, she sees Ward.

“W-Where’s Y/N?” She asks, trying to stop the tremor in her voice.

“They’re fine. They said they’d hold down the fort while we go.” Ward says.

She goes to say more, but knows that it’ll raise suspicion.

She leaves with him, but her worry for you only continues as they take off and leave.

Ward then comes clean, in a slip up.

“And Y/N?”

“I gave them a chance, Skye! What they do with it is up to them!” He roars, but then realises his mistake.

“—What?” She asks, shocked.

“I—I did what I had to do. But, I gave them a chance. Me and them? We’re survivors. It’s what we do.” He’s saying it to make himself believe it.

When she gets away and goes to the motel, Jemma tells her where you are.

She goes to your room, seeing you sat on your bed.

She doesn’t know whether to run and hug you, or just sit next to you.

She sits next to you, looking at the wound he has left behind.

If you were spiraling before, this would be the climax of that.

She sees how shattered you are. How much this has worn you out.

So, she does the only thing she can, she grabs your hand and stays with you.

You know you are on your own know with taking HYDRA down. But, you have each other.

When it comes to the endgame, you are with her. And you both confront Ward, together.

“Y/N, I mean it when I say this, it’s good to see you.” Ward says, with some scincerity in his voice.

“You don’t get to say that to them. You just look at me, Ward.” Skye spits, putting herself in front of you more as a shield (ha).

Ward is almost impressed. But, you knew she would make a good agent.

Now you were together, SHIELD partners.

You both get Ace out together.

As time goes in, Skye see’s a difference in you.

You’ve become more determined. You’ve almost become a shell of who you were.

You throw yourself into work more. You don’t talk as much. You’re almost dead serious now.

Skye, knowing that confronting you won’t work, does other things to show her support for you:

Be that leaving food outside your room, staying up late to make sure you’re ok, radioing you when available for a talk (or sometimes so she can vent about something and just have you listen).

She starts to get you out of that shell a bit, with going on missions with you and keeping an eye on you.

Then she meets her father, and now she has a choice: SHIELD or her father.

When She confronts Raina, you run into the tomb with Tripp.

It becomes his. But you’re lucky.

She has the player to push away with her Quaking, you pull things towards yourself.

You both get taken to the home in the middle of nowhere.

It gives you time to both get used to your powers and also get your friendship back to where it was.

And it works. It’s peaceful.

That is, until Gordan others you a place to be. And SHIELD come after for you both.

You both fight a different agent, but you’re in sync like no others. You both slam the bodies of your opponents against each other.

When the bullet goes off and she Quakes it away, she puts herself in front of you to do it, making sure it doesn’t effect you.

When she meets her mother, she swears you to secrecy and lets you know.

You promise to keep it between yourself and her.

It’s on this day that a special event occurs in your friendship.

She takes you to see her parents. At first, they think it might be a dating scenario. But she’s quick to shoot it down:

“This is Y/N…They’re pretty much my sibling.”

You get teary eyed at the admission

However, her parents (while at first, taken aback) seem to welcome you in just fine.

Now, it’s not just her caught between these people who are like the two of you, and those at home that you love.

Her parents make extra effort with you, putting in the work to get to know you.

And, in telling you Skye’s true name of Daisy, it seems the trust has been successfully found with them.

She’s ecstatic when she hears about it.

Then you go to get Lincoln back, someone who has become a friend to you.

And, like clockwork, you’re both in sync, now with your powers in the mix. You’re an unstoppable force.

However, like a rhyme, your world comes crashing down again. This time, apprantly from those you loved back at home.

It’s a mess, with certain agents wanting to take you down, and others wanting to take you in with ICERS.

Daisy Quake’s a bullet back to a agent, not even caring if it’s a kill shot.

When it comes to May, it’s a team up. And, while the woman holds her own, you both take her down.

When you’re taken in and her mother reveals her true plan, Daisy and you know you have to stop it.

So, you team up against the clones; you split them up.

As May pushes Daisy to go for her mother, you give her the nod that tells her to go.

After it’s all done, you embrace her, knowing she has now lost her two parents.

However, she shows you the plan Coulson has for the team of Inhumans:

“I want you as my second in command. Just in case something happens to me. I need you by my side, Y/N. You’re my sibling, not by blood, but by choice, and that means something to me.”

“It means a hell of a lot to me too, Dais. You need me there, I’ll be there. All the way.”

And so, you gain a third SHIELD partner of Mack, who plays big brother to you both.

It’s nice; having this family unit.

Of course, you and Daisy are as efficient as ever. If not more.

You’ve both now had time to hone your abilities and so you both kick more arse with them.

Mack swears you two have telepathy or something. With the way you both seem to know what the other will do without any verbal need to express them before hand.

However, he loves that you both have that gift, and does find it extremely useful in the field.

As Daisy holds the portal open for Fitz, when he jumps into it, you use your power to hold everything else in place.

It nearly kills you both, something Coulson scolds you for. But, it means getting Jemma out.

You both, when being questioned by Coulson, try to comfort him.

As much as he is war mode, he makes a note of the similarities that are eery with you both.

Again, when it comes to the portal, despite how you might actually die this time, you both stay.

You’re partners, to the end.

Of course, you all get out.

It’s not long before that team you’ve been working towards is activated.

Despite some slip ups, you all get through it. With Daisy going one way, you another.

As the rest of the team leaves, Daisy pulls you aside:

“Good team, huh?”

“Gotta admit, they aren’t bad.”

“I’m proud of you, Y/N. And, thanks for having my back.”

“Of course, Daisy. Where you go, I go, right?” She nods.

“Where you go, I go.”

….Then, Hive happens.

You feel the shakes, quickly darting out of your room.

However, it’s Mack who stops you, proclaiming that you’d only get yourself killed.

You, like Coulson, are desperate for anything that can get her back.

When out, chasing a lead, you run into her.

It’s a grizzly fight. It’s not SHIELD approved at all. It’s almost like a street fight with the moves.

It’s not clean. It’s filled with emotion; hate, love, worry.

In the end, she pins you down:

“Stay out of this, Y/N. I’ve told him to leave you alone for now. But, don’t push it. I’m only trying to help you!”

“By pinning me to the ground?”

“By keeping you alive. I’m not losing you, Y/N.”

When she hurts Mack, you desperately try to make yourself not be mad at her.

Hell, even Jemma talks to you about it.

“It’s ok if you are angry, Y/N. She’s my friend too, but…It’s ok to be hurt by this.”

And so, you let yourself be.

You let yourself feel the pain of losing your best friend; your sister in all but blood.

Then she’s back and it’s…different.

She’s drained. It’s almost like seeing how you were after SHIELD fell.

You know that seeing her would do no good for her, so you keep your distance.

You show your support mainly through bringing food.

It’s the small gestures that count.

When it comes to the final fight, you have to hold her back when she goes to stop Lincoln.

She fights against you, but finally tires herself out and instead runs for the radio.

You can only watch as your best friend breaks down completely.

You do, later, in private. At all you’ve been through in the short few years after meeting her.

However, if leaving her to her own devices caused this, you are going to fix that.

So, when she goes to get into her van, she pauses when she see’s you in the driver’s seat:

“What the hell?” She’s angry.

“You really think I’d let you do this alone?”

“I’m not letting you get hurt by another one of my mistakes –”

“I already am hurt by all this, Daisy. I shouldn’t have let you alone.”

So, you both become two majorly depressed, borderline suicidal friends that either ignore your pain or use it to fuel yourself.

You both hurt from one majorly similar thing, and a different thing;

For you, it’s not blame for not doing enough; for Daisy, the team, and Lincoln.

For Daisy, it’s causing you and the rest that pain.

There’s an unwritten rule; don’t talk about it.

There’s not a lot of chatter, unless it’s about whatever “op” you’re running.

Most of the time, one of you ends up with some bad scrape.

But, you both keep pushing.

You need to stop the watch dogs, and yourselves.

When Jemma finds you both bleeding in her new house, she’s both shocked and hurt:

“Six months of nothing, and this is our hello?”

One thing she can clearly see is that you both are not in good headspaces, at all.

She told you to let yourself be hurt and feel it; she just wasn’t aware of how much hurt there truly was.

However, she has a sneaking suspicion that Daisy does know.

She teams up with you, despite knowing the damage you two are willing to put yourselves in.

When you get outed, you and Daisy share a look. You then look to Jemma, who gets ready.

As Daisy slams her hand into the floor, pushing them away, you hold out your hand and slam a few into the ground.

That is your signature move, in a way.

As you are both forced back to SHIELD, you both still only really fully trust each other. Or, rather, let yourself be around the other.

You both still push away help, despite advising the other not to do that. Ironic.

You both share a room now. Both seem to be only interested in wallowing in your darkness together.

However, as time goes on, things start to look up for you and your best friend:

You get reinstated, you get to argue your case, and you go back into the fold again.

You both also, kind of, starting asking for help when it’s desperately needed.

Granted, it’s normally motivated by one or the other being in that type of need, but still.

It’s progress

Then you, her, and Jemma all get plugged into the framework.

It’s a whole other ball game.

You died in this life, like Jemma.

In fact, that’s how Daisy finds you both, having both been in the same grave.

Her heart stopped when she saw you both were dead.

Two siblings to her, both gone, apparently.

But, you were both alive and well and came together as your own trio.

When she used to with you well on your missions for SHIELD, you do the same when she goes undercover at HYDRA.

It’s odd, as Jemma later tells you, how you both seem to constantly flip between who does things like that in your friendship.

You see that Ward is back, and this time a genuine one.

This one even apologises for what the real him did. So, that’s a bonus.

She forces him to know, but this is before she see’s he’s a good guy. It’s actually one of the things that helps her realise it

Then comes space. Jesus, space.

Kasius uses you, like Jemma, as motivation for Daisy.

And it works like a charm.

She fights, putting herself through hell just for the chance of you both making it out alive.

When it comes to the escape, you use your power to drag her opponent away from her so you can deliver a blow to the woman.

You take over for Daisy in the fight.

However, when you’re knocked down, Daisy Quakes her away.

No one fucks with her family.

When she finds out what happened to the earth, she gets told something that makes her freeze:

“Y/N Johnson was never there.”

She keeps this from you, giving you glances whenever you aren’t looking.

It’s one of the reasons she tries to give herself up.

Back on earth, she’s more cautious, yet overly protective of you.

She tries to keep you back at base as much as she can.

She always tries to play it off as needing your help with the tech (which she does fine useful), but you can tell something else is going on.

You confront on it the day before the event:

“Daisy, what’s going on?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, keeping me here all the time, cooped up?”

“I—I’m not.”

“You know this whole, ‘read you like a book’ thing goes two ways, right?”

You’ve got her there, “…I….” She tears up, just thinking about it.

“Just say it.” You prod, your own eyes welling up as a reaction.

She takes a moment to gulp, to prepare herself, “…I destroy the world…and no one hears from you…no one hears from you before it, or after.”

There, it’s out now.

Your breath leaves you; both at the weight of it, but also how she kept it from you.

“Y/N, I’m sorry –” She goes out to try and comfort you, but you push the hand away in anger.

“You don’t get to do that, Daisy! You don’t get to chose what I should know, and what I shouldn’t!”

“I had to protect you!” She exclaims, desperate for your to see her side of things.

“You’ve done the complete opposite.” You sneer, walking away. Your tears start dropping, as do hers.

Then, the big one occurs.

While Daisy is tortured by Fitz, you are confronted by a darker version of your best friend.

“You know she just gave you that name because she feels sorry for you. You know that, right?”

You shake your head, “That’s not true.”

“Let me guess, ‘That’s not true, that’s impossible?’ Oh, it is very possible, Y/N.”

After the encounter you have (it ends in you having to put her down), there’s a shift.

Daisy becomes more of a hard-ass leader. And you fold into yourself. Your insecurities getting to you.

It leads to you and Daisy butting heads more and more.

It never gets physical, it just gets loud.

The team have to watch as you both pretty much just yell and – at some points – tear each other to shreds.

You’re both angry; you’re both scared; you’re both tired.

However, as you all get ready to confront Talbot, she knocks on your door:

“I know this won’t make up for everything, but I am so, so, so sorry for the things I said…I know I should’ve – I should’ve done something. Especially with what bitch-me said.”

“We both said shit we want to take back. You’re right, it ain’t gonna fix it. But…I’m willing to try if you are.”

Her answer is a hug, one that seems to be the tightest and longest one you’ve shared.

After that, you both start to get to where you were.

In space, there are things that pull you back together. Be that:

Sitting together and looking at the universe,

Getting hurt on a mission and helping the other recover,

Just talking for the sake of it and for comfort.

You slowly get back to being the very tight nit friends you were.

However, despite the small gap there is at this time, one thing is for certain;

She will always have your back, just as you have her’s.

You maybe not be where your dynamic was, but you still love and care for each other.

That was never on the card for either of you: quitting the friendship.

You’ve been through too much shit to let some words pull you apart.

You take the puffs, just like herself and Jemma.

You all…well, you all cause anarchy.

When the guards appear, you and Daisy – surprisingly – do a not too bad job.

Even if she tries to warn you right as you get it (it’s the thought that counts)

You are both confronted with someone that used to be a father figure to you both. And it throws you both for a loop.

Daisy walks out, and you are quick to follow; A) to check on her; and B) Because it freaks you out too.

You both try to avoid the elephant in the room, but you both soon find yourself on the truck together with May.

It’s not idea, but you’d rather go through this weird ass shit together than be apart for it.

After May’s ‘demise’ you now have that to deal with. Along with Coulson coming back.

It’s like you have swapped one parental figure for another.

You both help each other in picking out period specific clothing before exploring said period.

You both end up in the time loop, with you being tested on as well.

It’s a …weird time.

But, it leads to a lot of moments of you looking at each other in exasperation while trying to save the rest of your friends – family.

Then Kora comes around, and it’s a shock to you both.

But, you let Daisy rant as she see’s her mother and now sister for the first time.

She appreciates it hugely.

In the final battle with Malick, it’s Daisy vs Him. It’s something she has to beg to let you do.

“Daisy –”

“Y/N, I need you to trust me here. I need to do this, alright? No, keep Danny boy alive for me, alright?”

Oh, you bet your ass you teased her for her crush on Danny.

You even gave him the “don’t hurt my bestie” speech.

He did take it seriously, comically so.

Even did a scouts honour type thing.

Daisy gets tossed around a bit by him, with your power.

“Being killed by your best friend, must suck, huh?” He taunts her as she gets up.

When he has her where he wanted her, he leaned in close:

“After I’m done with you, I’m gonna make sure Y/N gets a taste of their own medicine. And, I want you to die, knowing that your ability is going to be the thing that kills your best friend.”

“Not…If…I…Have…Anything…To…Say…About it.” She says, before she releasing all the energy she has in one massive shock wave.

When Kora saves Daisy, it gets her in your good books.

You stay with Daisy, becoming a family unit with the three.

You wouldn’t have it any other way.

And neither would she.

 JEMMA

You meet Jemma when you are both young, in Primary school.

You become friends quite quick.

She’s the scientist, you’re the creative one whose more…let’s say aggressive.

You’re protective of her (not that she isn’t of you, as she is), but you’re more of the physical kind.

If someone even looks at her wrong, you’re there.

“Problem?” You’d ask them.

As the time goes on, that does get you in trouble.

She, however, waits for you whenever it lands you in that trouble.

“For goodness sake, Y/N, you’re going to get expelled at this point.” She chastises you as you leave the detention.

“Let them.”

“I’m not going to bloody let them do this. You deserve this chance, Y/N. Just…use it. For me, please.”

You are protective physically, she is in a more emotional sense.

After that day, you do try.

You both join SHIELD, just in different places; her with Science, you with the SHIELD Ops.

However, you both make sure to not lose communication. You call whenever you can.

When Coulson is recruiting for the team, he goes to you first, and that is how he just knows that Fitzsimmons will fit right in.

Oh, you know Fitz. You’ve both heard of him to no end, and also met the guy. You like him.

“Agent Y/N is one of the most promising agents, they talked highly of you, agent Simmons.” He tells her when they meet with Coulson.

“Oh, well, if it was the other way around –” She says bashfully.

“You would’ve done it too. They said that.”

It’s how you both reunite fully.

It’s a long hug, one of pure joy.

“Isn’t this exciting, Y/N? We get to be together again. You, me, and Fitz!” She’s giddy. And you can’t help but go with it.

She’s infectious.

When Skye joins, she comes to you, feeling that you are the most “normal” out of the trio.

“So, what’s their deal?”

“What do you mean?” You ask her.

“Like…are they a thing, or…?”

“As far as I know, not a thing.”

“You don’t think they should be?”

“I think Simmons will do what she thinks best for herself. I get it, though. But…I’m not gonna force her.”

“You’re a good friend.”

“She taught me how to be a good one.” Your words are honest.

Jemma always tries to keep you around when she can; be that by playing board games with you; long chats in the evening (normally with beer); or just keeping you in the lab.

She just likes having you around. It’s a comforting presence, like Fitz.

It’s normal, to her. The one thing that is in a world filled with things that aren’t normal.

With you being a field agent, you go out on the jobs.

She always worries about you.

“Please be careful?” She asks, handing you a bag with a sandwich in.

Yours isn’t as special as Fitz’s, but she still makes sure to make sure it is perfect.

You always appreciate her innocence. It’s something you want to protect.

She’s always able to see the good. You the more darker side.

It’s a balance.

You are almost in tears when she is dying from the Chitari helmet.

As everyone leaves, you stay.

“Y/N –”

“I’m not leaving.” You declare.

“Y/N, please. I don’t want the last thing you see of me being –”

“I’m not leaving, Jem.” You place your hand on the glass.

She does the same action.

When she comes back from the fall, you hug her, tightly.

“I’m here. I’m ok.” She assures you, softly whispering it in your ear.

As said, she was always better at dealing with emotional needs for other than you are.

If you do get hurt, she patches you up, but does barrate you, like she used to do in school.

“I was slow, Jem.”

“I’m not blaming you for getting hurt, I’m just saddened that you did.”

“I know, but I’m going to be. But…you’ll always be here to patch me up, right?”

She stops what she’s doing, and meets your eyes, “Always.” She promises you.

Being friends for so long and being through so much, Jemma can read you like a book.

And she can always tell when your insecurities are getting to you. Or you are anxious about a situation.

She’s sutble with her gestures:

A hand squeeze, or a hand on a knee if you’re sat at a table,

An excuse to get you out.

That sort of thing.

She loves you dearly, and just wants you to be ok.

She knows that, with the mental things, she can’t fix it.

And, she’d never tell you, but it frustrates her that she can’t.

However, she still stands by you.

You lash out at her when in an episode? She can take it. Hurt? A little, but she knows you don’t mean it.

You stay in all day? She alerts Coulson (Who takes this stuff seriously) and normally tries to spend as much time as she can with you.

She wants you to know that she’s there and that she loves you.

When the fall of SHIELD occurs, she pulls you and Fitz into a bear hug.

She see’s you’ve been hit in defending Fitz, and worries constantly about you.

“Let me look, Y/N.” She tries, but she knows how you are.

“I’m fine, Jemma.” You insist.

“Y/N, I’m serious.”

“So am I, Jemma. I’m ok, seriously. We need to clear the –”

“Y/N,” Her tone is firm, “I’m going to take you to the lab, and we’re going to look at your wound, do you understand?”

It’s the first time she’d been that firm with you.

It’s the first time you notice just how far you’re best friend has come and how much she has changed.

She’s found a confidence, but also lost a part of that innocence.

So, you let her look.

As she fixes it, she’s as gentle as always, but you can tell she’s holding a lot in.

But, she’s putting on a brave face for you.

When she’s done, you put your hands on her shoulders:

“It’s ok to cry, Jem. It’s been a long day.”

And, so, she does.

You embrace her as she does so. Letting out all this pain and confusion.

One thing she knows for sure, though, she has you. Her best friend that she’s known for – pretty much – her whole life.

And she doesn’t know what she’d do without you.

When Ward dumps them in the ocean and you’re left behind, you are fighting him in desperation.

She screams out your name as the pod goes.

It’s those agonising hours of not knowing if you’re alive or not.

When she reunites with the team, she has to deliver the news.

“Where’s Y/N?” Skye asks, not noticing your presence.

Jemma’s speech trembles, “…We don’t know.”

It’s one of the things and reasons she goes to HYDRA undercover. To find you.

And, she gets lucky. It takes a while, but she is able to find you.

You’re being held as a prisoner.

When Bobbi breaks her out, she makes sure to tell Bobbi about you.

“We need to find, Y/N!” She insists.

“I know. We will.” Bobbi assures her.

When they find you, though, you’re almost a husk at this point.

You have been drained. You look like a corpse.

“Can you shoulder them?” Bobbi asks, taking point.

Jemma helps you up, “I do.”

She encourages you the whole way, trying to coax you awake, and to stop her own worry.

She had found her best friend, in anything but a good state.

When you return, she gets you to medical.

Nothing else matters to her in this moment, just making sure your ok.

It is a long process, but they find what HYDRA have done to you.

It is gruesome, and it makes her want to vomit a few times.

It hurts her, knowing that you have been through so much and she had no power to stop it.

She, like with Fitz, has to…well, kind of adapt.

Your more jumpy now.

Whenever you do, she’s always there to help bring you back:

“It was just a door, Y/N, it’s ok.”

She makes damn sure this time to keep you in her eyes sight.

Is it a bit over protective? Yes. But, she means well.

She’s been away for so long, and everything isn’t how she left it, and so she wants to make up for lost time.

She requests to Coulson that you stay at base more, helping in the lab.

Coulson does agree to send you on missions less frequently, but does want you to see a therapist.

However, during this time, there is like zero possibility for it.

At least, until Andrew arrives.

Now, you are a bit hurt by Skye not telling you about the powers, but you do understand.

And, in one particular nasty moment, yourself and Jemma end up in a heated argument with Skye watching the whole thing.

She watches as you both just get more and more upset with the other, how you both don’t go for each other on a personal level, but with the intensity of the words you say and how you both are with being near breaking point, it comes close.

When Andrew comes in, she asks for him to help you.

He agrees, of course.

“Y/N, I’m Andrew. I know I was brought in for Skye. But, Jemma’s told me that you could use a session, too?” He says as he approaches you.

“Do I, like, have to pay for it?” It’s not meant as a joke. But, he does chuckle and shake his head.

“Not at all.”

So, you have a sitdown with him a private place, and you start to open up (it takes a few attempts from him, but he gets there).

He makes his notes, but you just vent.

You let it all out.

Jemma sits outside the room, keeping herself occupied while she waits.

When you leave, she’s there.

“Hi.” She greets, almost a bit nervous.

You give her a timid smile. And she see’s that you have been crying.

As much as she doesn’t like the look of pain you have. She is glad you’ve opened up to someone.

When “Real SHIELD” approach, some believe you have been compromised.

Jemma, in an instant, gets involved:

“Don’t you dare insist that Y/N is one of them. They’re one of the most loyal people I know. They wouldn’t just turn tail and run unlike some of you, people. Abandoning Coulson while he tries to rebuild SHIELD for…whatever your sick version is.”

She makes sure to keep you extra close when this whole thing is going down.

Anyone gives you a look, she just glares at them until they look away.

Part of her knows that you both have swapped; now she’s the physical one with protectiveness.

Slowly, as she helps ground you and assures you that you are the real SHIELD here, she see’s you start to come back, little by little.

You smile a bit more sometimes when around her or one of the team you guys can trust; you talk more.

She’s proud. So, very proud of you.

She smiles so big. It’s almost like old times with her bright smile.

By the time everything has reached it’s end point with the Inhumans in Afterlife, you go out on the field more.

But now you are in regular therapy sessions (unlike her, despite her needing it too)

However, one key event is always brought up in the session; her disappearance.

You, like Fitz, are desperate to find her.

So, you chase every lead with him.

It’s reckless, but it’s needed to get her back.

You both don’t give up. You can’t. Jemma didn’t on you when she was in HYDRA.

And, anyways, she’s your best friend. You aren’t exactly going to just walk away from this when she could be alive.

That could be keeps you going.

When you do find her, you make sure to stay with her when you can.

When she wakes from a nightmare, she see’s Fitz sat next to her, and you at the end of the bed, laid out.

Two of her favourite people in the world, staying with her.

Just as Fitz does, you listen to the voice recordings she made for you both.

Now, it’s your turn to ground her. And you do your upmost to do it.

If she jumps, your there to assure her it is nothing dangerous.

Then, Ward gets the three (You, Jemma, and Fitz) and holds you hostage.

Instead of Jemma being tortured, it is you.

Ward knows that it will break Jemma and help him get the information he wants.

She does, in the end, almost brought to tears by the fear for you and hate for Ward.

She, however, does threaten him plenty of times; just as many times as Fitz does.

When they get you back, they make sure to keep you behind them.

You and Jemma are held in the tent as Fitz is sent to the planet.

You both sneak out, with you taking point.

Both of you decide to let Lash out. Knowing you’re out of options.

When Hive takes Daisy, you all want her back.

But Jemma see’s a determined look with you. And she’s scared.

She knows how you can be when it comes to people you love.

She’s proven right when you go over board in your attempt to get back Daisy.

It nearly. Very nearly ends in your demise.

It would’ve, had Lincoln not been there to help.

Having an actual doctor on sight helped with her saving your life.

She makes sure to thank him, a lot of times, after.

Unfortunately, you are out of action for the rest of it. Recovering.

She’s quick to make you get back in bed if she catches you even lifting a leg out.

“No, back in bed!” She says as she knocks on the glass.

“But, Jemma –-“

“But nothing, Y/N. Back in bed. Now.”

“As long as you and Fitz don’t make out constantly.”

Oh yeah, they are a thing now.

Your happy for your best friends, and don’t do the shovel talk. You just hug them both.

Jemma does agree to your terms.

When the Swayed Inhumans attack, her first instinct is to get you out of the labs.

So, she takes a deep breath, and goes in. She fires at them, being able to drive them back (with Mack coming in as support) enough so she can get to you and get you out of bed.

“So, cleared for duty?” You ask as she and Mack carry you back to their hideout in the base.

She rolls her eyes, “Not bloody likely.”

It is likely, however.

They need all hands on deck, and you’re one of the best agents they have.

“As long as –”

“As long as I stay near you. I know, Jemma. Those are always the rules when it comes to this.”

“How long have these rules been in place for?” Mack asks out of curiosity.

“Since primary.” You say in sync, “Middle school.” You correct – again, in sync – when he looks confused.

At the end of this event, you have a scar of the time you almost died.

It’s out of sight, but she can tell you are constantly reminded of it in your own mind.

Jemma, however, does her best to keep your thoughts either away from the scar, or tries to give some positive spin on it.

And you appreciate your best friend for it. But, you both know it won’t do anything.

You are promoted, just as she is. However, she is now technically your boss.

It’s a job she takes seriously. So, she’s strict.

But she is still your friend. So, she does her duty, but also does cut you some slack every now and then.

It even comes to a head with Director Mace one time when you slip up.

She, however, does hate that you always go out with Coulson and Mack to find Daisy.

She knows she can’t keep it a secret forever.

You both are there when Daisy reappears in your lives, dragging you into her vendetta.

When she finds out about AIDA, she tells you about it. And it does disturb you a bit too.

That being said, you do train Jemma. Sort of becoming an SO – unofficially, but still.

She wants you to hold nothing back. And, so you don’t.

It ends with one of you needing a plaster or two. But she apricates it.

Is she as good a fighter as you? No, but she’s a good one.

She’s always had that fight in her. You are just helping it have another expression.

When the attack of the LMDs occur, she finds you in the area she – eventually – finds.

She finds you, shit scared. And she is covered in Fi- Robot Fitz’s blood. And she too, is shit scared.

You both point blades at each other, demanding the other stay back. When Daisy joins the room, it escalates.

It’s not until Daisy brings you both into a hug that you know the two of you aren’t Inhumans.

Daisy and you both give Simmons a boost and some hope, before going together to fight the LMDs.

Like her, you are almost killed, but you are both able to hold them off.

Jemma gets you both to the cart, helping you both up the ramp of the Zephier.

You are a teacher in the Framework. And you are the first to make contact with Coulson.

When you see her, despite how she looks, you hug each other.

You had no idea if the other was alive.

When she see’s Fitz kill, you have to drag her away.

You try and comfort her, but you aren’t exactly sure on what to say.

When she kills Fitz’s father, it’s in protection of you. As he attacks you when you try to get the phone off of him.

When she gets taken to Space, you are left behind with Fitz.

She finds items of yours, rusted and almost non-existent.

She fears the worst.

You allow Fitz to see her first, as you know your friend needs some time alone with her.

However, you both do reunite, and hug the tightest you have yet.

She never thought she’d see you again. And you were willing to do anything to get there.

She lets herself have this moment with you. Her best friend is back, and – as long as she has something to say about it – you aren’t going anywhere.

With Deke, you act as another parental/mentor figure to him.

He’s heard stories of you too.

When it comes to the marriage, Jemma asks you to be her best person.

Of course, you agree. You help her with her dress and everything.

You’re just so happy for two of your best friends in the whole world

Sadly, with your past pains, they catch up in the fear dimension.

Fitz has psychotic split and hurts Daisy.

You have a manifestation of your shadow self, and get into a fight with yourself.

You lose, and Jemma finds you a mess.

First, her husband does this to one of her best friends, now one of her other ones has been left in this state.

She, of course, patches you up. But, you can see that she too is shaken by this.

She’s more affectionate this time around; hand grabbing, running a hand through your hair as you go in and out of being asleep.

She just wants you to rest, and to be ok.

Although, she knows that you (that anyone on this team, for that matter) is anything but.

Tragically, you do pass. You do get better, but you sacrifice yourself when saving someone.

She has no choice but to watch. She can’t even scream out your name, she just watches as you drop dead.

Then she gets the news of Fitz.

She’s heartbroken. Shattered. But then hopeful. There’s a younger version of you.

So, she takes a crew to space.

Daisy, being another of your best friends (along with Jemma’s best friend, too) knows that you would want her to make sure Jemma doesn’t drive herself insane.

So, she does. She warns Jemma about the amount of close calls yourself and Fitz had while looking for her.

However, it has the opposite effect, and sends her further in her search.

Daisy, still being the loyal best friend to you both, still reigns Jemma in.

Jemma is reunited with the two of you in the mind prison thing.

It’s a trip, to say the least.

You all go back to different memories of each other. And also see the things that haunt you all.

She’s forced to relive your difficult childhood trauma.

But, she’s with you. At least, until you’re all stuck with your own demons.

When you are all stuck in the containment module, it’s a row where you aren’t even sure on what is being said.

However, the three of you…work through your issues and become the trio you always were.

Even if two of the trio are in a relationship.

She makes sure to help you readjust to the time you guys lost.

You aren’t with her when she changes her timeline with Enoch and Fitz.

So, when you see her again, you can definitely tell that something has changed.

She still acts as your best friend, but there are gaps.

She can’t remember everything.

She instantly knows what outfits to have you wear, depending on the period.

You and Jemma – as Daisy later tells you – were forced to watch each other die a lot of times during the time she had in the loop.

You go with Daisy to get Jemma back when she’s kidnapped.

As Daisy says her speech about Jemma being the sister she’d save, Sousa looks to you.

“I don’t have a speech, just a sister to save.” You say, sitting next to Daisy. The woman gives you a smile.

You’re saddened when Jemma can’t remember anything, but hide it.

For the rest of the time, you stay with Jemma, slowly watching as she gets her memory back.

When it all ends, you both retire from SHIELD.

You become a writer.

Alya Fitzsimmons has also heard a lot about you. She loves you instantly.

Just as you do with her.

You visit your best friends whenever you can.

It’s peaceful.

And you have the best friend in the world who will always have your back and best interests at heart.

 MAY

Being best friends with Melinda May is an odd thing. There’s a before and after for her.

Before Bahrain:

She’s bubbly.

She’s a really happy person.

Supports you with all your interests and hobbies (might even try one or two of them with you.)

You know Andrew, and get a long with him well.

You also know Coulson well, as the three of you are agents.

Post Bahrain:

She’s closed off.

You and Coulson agonize over how to help her, but neither of you are sure on how.

You are forced to watch as her and Andrew slowly fall out of love and it ends.

It hurts, but you know you will always have her back.

You know, deep down, that she will also have yours.

She calls you whenever you’re on a mission, just checking in.

She worries about you.

She tells you about her day in the more boring, office parts of SHIELD.

But, you understand her reasons for not wanting back in.

You don’t force her back in.

When Coulson gets you onto his team, he floats the idea about May.

“Phil…”

“I know, Y/N. I get it, I do. It’s just…and, no offense intended, she’s the best pilot here.”

“Ok, offense only slightly taken. But…ask her.” He smiles, appreciating the blessing.

He uses the fact you’re on the team as a way to get her to consider.

“Y/N will be there.”

“How the hell did you get them to join?”

“I’m their friend too, May.”

“I know. It’s just, I’m surprised they didn’t kick your ass when you wanted me on board.”

“Oh, they nearly did when I said about the pilot thing.”

“You didn’t…?” She’s smiling.

“Oh, I did.” She even laughs.

It’s a short reunion, just a nod with a smile.

But, you’re back together, and Coulson can see if makes you both happy.

The three of you become parental figures to the younger ones.

Especially Daisy.

If she can’t go to Coulson or May, she goes to you.

Your softer than May is. And Daisy appreciates that about you.

With yourself and May, it’s a quiet friendship; filled with silent smiles and times with you sat in the BUS cockpit with her.

As she starts to get back into the field, it’s you and her; partners.

It’s like nothing has changed with yourself and her in the dynamic in the field.

When Andrew comes back, after she goes on the break, you (like him) don’t give up her location.

With yourself and Andrew, it’s a good friendship, just like yourself and Coulson.

When Andrew dies, you instantly try to comfort May, but you see she is trying to hold it all in.

She does, however, appreciate your words of comfort.

When she dies, you’re with her just like with Daisy, holding May’s hand until she goes limp.

With her new ability with her emotions, you always make sure to hug her so she feels the love you have for her.

You help her with them, helping her embrace them and use them.

And she appreciates you like no one else.

 BOBBI

She meets you at the Ops.

She takes you under her wing.

She see’s potential in you, and helps you fulfil it.

Through this, you two bond and become friends.

It’s a light hearted friendship, filled with lots of in jokes and laughter.

You train together.

It takes some time, but you end up winning a few.

She’s so damn proud when you do

You’re like a younger sibling to her.

She tells you about Hunter, and you even meet him during one of their many attempts to reconcile their relationship.

Despite everything Bobbi has said, you get along quite well with Hunter.

Mack too.

Bobbi goes undercover to HYDRA, while you go the SHIELD.

Meaning you meet the rest of the team.

You reunite with Mack and he gets you to meet everyone else.

You grow on them quite quick.

You become an older sibling to the BUS trio.

Whenever anyone (namely Daisy) asks you how you’re so good at this, your answer is always the same;

“Bobbi.”

When Bobbi is injured, you try not to leave her side as much as you can.

But, she also pushes you to keep fighting for SHIELD.

Yourself and Hunter do what you can for her.

You even play matchmaker between the two

When it comes time for her and Hunter to leave, you’re the last to leave the bar.

You and Bobbi share one last, sad, smile.

You are then forced to leave your best friend behind, seemingly for good.

You look out for the team both as your other best friends, but also for her too.

When all this ends, you track them down.

You look hardly like how you did when she last saw you.

But she knows it’s you.

She hugs you so tight.

You just sigh and hug back.

It was a long journey, but you made it.

You were home.

 ELENA

It’s a snarky friendship.

And, with Mack as a big brother to you, it’s (mainly through her influence) about him.

She speeds around to get you anything you need. Anything at all;

Water? Done

Tissues? She’s gone and back within a second.

Medical supplies? Same thing.

She cares about you so much.

She’s very open about how much she cares about you;

Hugs, kisses on the cheek, smiles that are beeming.

She has your back, always.

If you disagree, though, jesus, mind out.

It gets heated very quickly.

Mack normally plays mediator between you.

Either that, or someone else on the team.

They know how you both can be.

However, at the end of the day, you’re always there for the other;

Through her hands being chopped off, helping her adjust to her new ones;

Helping her with her confidence when she loses her powers;

Being overjoyed for her when she gets them back.

She loves you like a sibling.

And she’ll always have your back. Always.

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 @aosrecweek​‘s Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.’s Best of 2020 Challenge

Rules: post your top 3/5/10/however many favorites of your own works in the past year, and then recommend that many works* created by others.

*I broke this rule, lol 🤣

my favorite personal works:

FitzSimmons/Darcy and Elizabeth parallels  AoS 7x12 + Jemma remembering (parallels)  FitzSimmons family + Sleeping At Last's "Daughter"  AoS 7x13/7x13 parallels - TVTrope "Once More, with Clarity"  FitzSimmons kisses (S1-S6)  Like bobo, like grandson: seeing Jemma in mortal danger  FitzSimmons doing rudimentary science (parallel)  AoS 4x09 - Mack and film/show references  FitzSimmons + Lang Leav's "Beautiful"  AoS + TVTropes series

my favorite works of others (in no particular order):

Top 16 AoS Episodes on IMDb by @jemmafitzsimmons​  The FitzSimmons Story (S1-S7) by @jemmablossom​  FitzSimmons fam - A Little Help From Lemons by @eclecticmuses​  FitzSimmons family in their cottage by @agentreeb​  The FitzSimmons family by @ofitzsimmons​  Melinda May + rainbow by @marvelsaos​  FitzSimmons + iconic lines by @jemmablossom  Huntingbird + If You Ask Me To (Mackenzie Porter) by @clementinewhy​  FitzSimmons family + forts by @captainironnerd​  Agents of SHIELD + zodiac signs by @deckerschloe​  The Complete Series of AoS by @thatmansplayinggalaga​  FitzSimmons + Jonathan Safran Foer by @fitzsimmonsfamily​  FitzSimmons complete timeline by @jemmafitzsimmons​  AoS team + family by @aosedit​  Daniel Sousa + character profile by @msalyasimmonsfitz​  Hispanic Heritage Month: Yoyo Rodriguez by @momentofmemory​ 

There are so many others I might’ve missed, and I apologize! Just know that there are SO MANY MORE amazing creators out there -- from giffers to graphic artists, artists, moodboard creatos and fic authors, among others.

Also, thank you to the AMAZING people who have tagged me for their own favorite works, I really appreciate it! And to all who sent lovely asks, gif requests, liked, reblogged and put lovely things in the tags -- you guys are what keeps me going. THANK YOU. Agents of SHIELD might have ended but I’m going to try and keep doing content as long as I can 🥰

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