#aosficnet drabble challenge

[accio-the-force]

52 “can we cuddle?” + FS 💕💕

Hey Friend! Sorry this is late but got some good old fashioned Post-FZZT comfort coming your way to make up for it :) Because who doesn’t love some S1 pre-relationship fluff?

Rated G, 300 words

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Jemma padded down the hallway of the Bus. It was late and the airplane was quiet.

She hesitated for a second before knocking on Fitz’s door. She whispered, “Fitz? Are you awake?”

She heard some shuffling on the other side of the door, before it slid open to reveal a groggy and rumpled Fitz. 

“Jemma? What’s wrong?”

“I’m sorry. I couldn’t sleep. Everytime I close my eyes, all I see is endless blue sky and feel like I’m falling again.”

She had almost died today. If she and Fitz hadn’t been able to synthesize the antiserum in time, if Ward hadn’t gotten to her with that parachute, she wouldn’t be here right now.

“That’s understandable,” Fitz said. “Do you want to come in?”

Jemma nodded and walked into his room. Their bunks were tiny and not designed for socializing. Still, Fitz motioned for her to sit down next to him on his bed.

“Is there anything I can do?”

Jemma hesitated, before blurting out, “Can we cuddle? Like we used to at the Academy?” 

As two homesick teenagers, they had sometimes cuddled together during times of stress, like exams, after Jemma had read a study about how it released oxytocin. They hadn’t done it for years though.

Fitz readily agreed, “Of course.”

“Just for a little while,” she clarified. “I think being close to someone else will help me relax.”

“I already said yes, Simmons. Big spoon or little spoon?”

“Can you be big spoon?”

Both laying down, Fitz wrapped his arms around Jemma’s waist. She instinctively nestled deeper into his warm embrace, feeling safe and secure.

“Okay?” Fitz asked.

Jemma nodded, “Thanks for doing this. And for being there by my side today. I don’t know what I would do without you.”

Fitz blushed, “What are best friends for?”

[apathbacktoyou]

5: “ Why do you hate me? ” + skimmons

another ship i haven’t written a lot! thanks :D

*

Jemma marches into the kitchen, knowing she will find Skye and no one else. It’s three in the morning, time for the hacker’s peanut butter on apple snack.

“Why do you hate me?”Jemma demands before she can lose her nerve.

“Why do I…?” The apple slice stops halfway. She frowns.“Sorry, why do I what?”

“Hate me! You never want to talk to me, you barely even look at me! I don’t care that Fitz swears I’m paranoid, I want to know why.”

Skye laughs.“I have a crush on you.”

“Oh.” She flushes, stammers.“Well. Alright. Good. Same.”

*

prompt me?

[bobbiamorse]

13 + Fitzmack

“Don’t leave me,” Fitz mutters, burrowing further into Mack’s chest. “It’s cold in here without you.”

“Sorry, Turbo, but the garage calls.” Mack extracts himself from his boyfriend carefully. “You should be getting up, too.” Most of the rest of the base has already woken up by now, and there’s probably just as much work for Fitz in the lab as there is for Mack in the garage.

Fitz grunts unhappily, grabbing for Mack even as he walks away.

“I’ll be back in bad in fifteen hours,” Mack says, chuckling at Fitz’s indignant expression and unhappy noise. “See you then.”

[sadbi-hours]

only hurt you  (triple drabble/300 wrds)

by everythinghappensforareason17 | everythinghappens-love

FitzDaisy/ implied FSK + “Do you trust me?” 

a/n: the drabble is set somewhere in season 6 land but obviously not canon complicate. it has some hinted at post 5x14 references. so warning to those who can’t read stories concerning that episode. it was a love prompt but I can’t do love without a fair bit of angst... so it is what it is. I hope you enjoy it and happy 4th of july everyone! 

written for @aosficnet2 for the july true drabble challenge

“Do you trust me?” Fitz asked her point blank after another disastrous mission between them. His handsome face twisted in suppressed fury, his tone grim and unforgiving. Wringing his hands together in worry…digging at the dried blood embedded in the creases of his palms. She had been wounded again…and it could have been avoided if she’d just let him help her.

“Wh-What happened to us, Daisy?” He implored. His beautiful blue eyes searching…searing…straight into her very soul for answers to the invisible wedge that had been forced between them since they last spoke eons ago.

Daisy closed her eyes at his words, hoping it would hold back her tears. She’d been dreading this conversation. Been preparing for it the moment Jemma had softly taken her hand and led her across time and space looking for—“Ours, Daisy…he’s just as much yours as he is mine.”—future husband.

She’d know he’d figure it out eventually when they came face to face again…and the blazing hot electricity been them had died down and old resentments replaced its intensity. Fitz had always been dangerously perceptive when it came to her and Daisy had never been good at letting bygones stay buried. So it had been a long time coming really…but she still wasn’t ready for it. For her to choose. She’d either finally have to forgive him…or lose him forever.

Both options stung.

She opened her eyes, forcing herself finally face this. To hold onto that tiny sliver of bravery that she had when it came to him. He deserved that much from her. “I don’t know...” She answered honestly…but there was a tried smile on her lips as she gently took his bloody hand. “But I’ll get there…for you, Leopold Fitz, I’ll try…”

He just gripped her hand tighter and grinned back.

the end.

[tashonix]

Adventures in space (M)

For @cassiannandor and @whatlighttasteslike <3 

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Space. The final frontier.

At present the only frontier Jemma was interested in was her knickers and Fitz’s fingers burrowing underneath them.

“Fitz,” she canted her hips as she nibbled at his earlobe, urging him on.

He chuckled as he started working his fingers against her, rapidly bringing her to the brink.

Jemma started panting and tilted her head to find his, their kisses frantic, as if they only had moments to spare. Which she supposed they did if someone happened to walk along the dimly lit service corridor behind their new lab or bothered to look at the security footage.

“God, Fitz, now, now,” she demanded, his fingers now working busily inside her.

Fitz laughed again, shoving his trousers and boxers down then hoisting her against the wall.

There was no finesse as he quickly entered her, but damn, if it didn’t feel good after so long.

Jemma groaned and bit into his shoulder, ankles and arms locking him in place as she clung to him like a monkey and he rocked against her.

All thoughts left her mind as he brushed against her g-spot, and as she broke out into a moan, Fitz swallowed the sound with another desperate kiss.

They were both panting hard, so close to the edge, as she snaked a hand down between them. It was Fitz’s turn to groan when her hand brushed against where they were joined as she started rubbing her clit.

“Fuck, harder, Fitz, almost-,” Jemma muffled her groans by working up an impressive hickey on his shoulder.

He grunted and picked up the pace, her hand adding wonderful friction until she exploded, shuddering against him and hanging on for dear life as he threw his head back and joined her.

Breathing hard, neither were in any great hurry to move. She rested her head on his shoulder as he supported her against the wall.

Jemma’s world was at peace when she heard his voice again.

“Je-Jemma?”

Jemma smiled. Fitz always was attentive after sex.

“Jemma?” His voice was louder, more urgent.

She slowly opened her eyes, drowsy in the afterglow, registering his shape in the doorway.

Doorway…

Suddenly alert, she raised her head, as the realisation dawned on her that she was still touching herself and her trousers were halfway down her hips.

“Fitz…” she whispered, though it sounded incredibly loud in their room.

After a short period of awkwardness and adjustment to their new surroundings, their relationship and communication had improved though they’d yet to really touch each other beyond a few kisses goodnight. And well, a girl had needs. Especially when stuck on a space station.

“You, ah, come here often?” He flashed her a sheepish smile as he scratched his neck.

Jemma burst out laughing as she straightened her clothes. She’d missed this Fitz and was glad he’d appeared to break the tension.

“I’ve been known to fly solo on occasion. You see, my boyfriend has been swamped with work,” she smiled coyly at him.  

“Well, uh,” he blushed as he cleared his throat, “I always wondered about the various effects on the body in space.”

“Ugh, Fitz!” She couldn’t help laughing again, grinning broadly and feeling for the first time in months like everything was truly okay. “Come here and find out.”  

[the-nerdy-stjarna]

Send help, I wrote another post-Framework drabble

[Yes, that’s two in one day. I can’t help it. It’s an addiction. I blame Fitzsimmons!]

The secret marriage never can be broken

Read below the cut or on AO3

(Title from “The Secret Marriage” by Sting)

Inspired by the Entertainment Weekly interview with Liz and Iain

For @agl03 (’cause lately all my fics are directly or indirectly inspired by something you said in metas or chat)

He’s leaning on the holo table, staring at the designs in front of him, his eyes wandering aimlessly from image to image. “I can’t do this.”

There’s defeat in his voice and yet Jemma feels unable to focus on it, her hands frantically moving from one translucent, projected object to the next.

“We’ll figure it out,” she replies almost absentmindedly, almost by reflex, almost without meaning, because right now time is against them and she cannot allow herself to fail, cannot fail when the world is at stake, when she has to live minute by minute, fight second by second just to keep from breaking down after everything. Everything!

“No. I can’t. I can’t figure this out.” His voice is loud and angry, full of frustration and fear. It rips through the room like a shock wave blazing away everything in its path, leaving only the two of them behind in an empty echo chamber.

Jemma looks at him, his fearful eyes, the guilt buried behind them, the doubt, the self-hate and the protective wall she’d tried to build to make it through this final battle to save the world breaks.

Suddenly the world around them doesn’t matter, because they can’t save that world when their inner worlds lay shattered to pieces. There’s no use in stitching up the wounds of the body when the heart inside of it is bleeding out. His heart is bleeding and hers is as well and they can’t reach the safe shore if they’re drowning in their own blood and guilt and fears.

She thinks of what she’d just said. Inattentively. Thrown away like a meaningless piece of trash. But it wasn’t. It shouldn’t be. What she’d said was a treasure. The truth. Right there in front of her.

“Maybe you can’t, Fitz. And I can’t. But together we can. We will figure this out. We will fix this. Like we always do. Together! You and me. No matter what. In good times and bad. Sickness and health. ‘Till death do us part! We can do this!”

He looks at her wide-eyed. “Did you just recite a wedding vow?”

It seems like such an odd thing to ask in the middle of the apocalypse, and yet it makes her pause as she realizes that time doesn’t matter and the dying world around them doesn’t matter, if they can’t come together and work things out.

She nods confidently. “Yes. Yes, I did. ‘Cause maybe this is not the right time to talk about this or think about this but I want to marry you, Fitz. I don’t care if it’s a year from now or ten or a hundred, but once this is over, once we’ve talked and healed, I want to marry you. I want a stupid piece of paper telling the world, telling the bloody cosmos that no matter what they throw our way, they will not rip us apart. I want a stupid piece of paper telling everyone, telling us that no matter what we belong together and we will always find a way back to each because our love prevails! Our love will always prevail! Because we’ve done this all before, Fitz, and there’s no doubt in my mind that we can do it again and again no matter what! And eventually, one day, one day the pain will fade and we will be left with the good times and the health and until then, I will be by your side through the pain and the bad times. And maybe I won’t get that stupid piece of paper for another five years or fifty, but no one and nothing can stop me from making this vow to you right now! Apocalypse be damned!”

Silence settles in the room, a strange sense of serenity and peace. His eyes are fixed on hers and Jemma feels as if she can hear him reciting her speech in his mind, evaluating it, forming his own opinion.

The corner of his mouth twitches barely noticeably, before he slowly extends his right hand across the holo table through the tech designs. “In good times and bad.”

She can’t help but smile, placing her palm in his. “In good times and bad.”

He gently squeezes her hand and nods, as a flash of happiness briefly lightens his features. “Let’s fix this then.”

“Together.”

(‘cause marriage for them might be “very far off”, but no one said anything about marriage talk being far off. Also “They have to be able to communicate to try to fix this issue.” HUZZAH! COMMUNICATION AND FIXING THINGS TOGETHER!)

[ao3feed-fitzsimmons]

sweater weather

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by XOLove47

Pumpkin spice lattes, hayrides and haunted houses, oh my! Fall is in the air...

[A Collection of Drabbles and Ficlets Written for Aosficnet's Promptober Challenge]

Words: 603, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Series: Part 2 of Promptober 2019

Fandoms: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Leo Fitz, Jemma Simmons

Relationships: Leo Fitz/Jemma Simmons

Additional Tags: Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Promptober, Meet-Cute, coffee shop AU

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[ao3feed-skimmons]

Small bites

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by Florchis

Drabbles written for AOSFicNet July Drabble Challenge.

Words: 5874, Chapters: 20/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Multi

Characters: Phil Coulson, Melinda May, Leo Fitz, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Jemma Simmons, Robbie Reyes, Lincoln Campbell, Lance Hunter, Gabe Reyes, Alphonso "Mack" Mackenzie, Yo Yo Rodriguez

Relationships: Phil Coulson/Melinda May, Leo Fitz/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Leo Fitz/Jemma Simmons/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Robbie Reyes/Jemma Simmons, Lincoln Campbell/Jemma Simmons, Leo Fitz/Lance Hunter, Robbie Reyes/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Alphonso "Mack" Mackenzie/Yo Yo Rodriguez, Phil Coulson & Skye | Daisy Johnson, Leo Fitz & Lance Hunter, Lance Hunter/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Jemma Simmons/Skye | Daisy Johnson

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[accio-the-force]

73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ”

Hey Friend! Thanks for your patience here :) When I got your prompt, the idea for this fic came into my head almost immediately. So what took so long? Well. it’s definitely outside of my comfort zone and I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to execute it properly :) I’m still not convinced I did, but I hope you enjoy it anyway! Some not-quite-smut S3 fluff for one my favorite smutty authors :)

Rated T, 300 words.

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Making out with Fitz was unlike anything Jemma had experienced, and she had to say she was quite enjoying herself.

When they crossed the event horizon in their Bucharest hotel room, it had been fast and furious. A ticking clock and ten years of build up had made sure of that. But now, in the privacy of Fitz’s bunk, they had time to slow down and explore each other’s bodies.

Jemma was relishing in cataloging every touch and reaction.

“Oh, are you ticklish?” she asked, when she noticed Fitz squirm as she ran her hand up his side.

“No! Definitely not,” Fitz said defensively.

Eyeing him suspiciously, Jemma repeated the action and again, Fitz shuddered involuntarily.

“Ha! You are!” 

“You don’t have to sound so happy it,” Fitz muttered.

Jemma traced his jawline, “I am happy about it. Do you want to know why?”

Fitz nodded. 

“Because after 10 years, I get to learn all these new things about you. I’m able to explore this whole new side of you and figure out what makes you tick. You know how I get when I have a puzzle to solve.”

Fitz laughed, “That I do.”

“Do you want to see what I’ve learned so far?”

Jemma didn’t wait for a response before blowing and sucking on his ear, “You quite enjoy when I do this.”

Peppering kisses down his neck, she narrated, “And you make the most delightful sounds when I kiss your neck.”

As if on cue, Fitz let out a little moan.

“Your nipples are also surprisingly sensitive.”

Fitz grinned, “As always, you’re a quick study.”

“I can’t wait to spend a lifetime discovering what makes you happy,” Jemma said, followed by a quick kiss.

“Me either,” Fitz smiled. “But for now, it’s my turn to make you happy.”

[apathbacktoyou]

36: “ I’m so in love with you. ” + mackelena

“There she is!”Mack exclaims, stumbling through the door.“Mi amor!”

Hunter helps him into the living room, grinning at Elena.“He’s been banging on about you all night.”

“That’s ‘cause she’s everything,”Mack slurs, trying to get back off the sofa.

Elena gently pushes him down and lets him pull her into his lap.“Had a little bit too much, Turtleman?”

“You got it from here?”Hunter asks.“Or should I tell Bob boys’ night’s gonna turn into babysitting?”

Elena chuckles.“We’re good, thanks for bringing him.”

“Thanks for bringing me to her,”Mack agrees, nuzzling at her neck.

“Don’t sweat it,”Hunter says as he turns to leave.“I’ll call to make fun of him in the morning.”

Mack doesn’t register those words, wrapping his arms tighter around Elena with a happy little sigh.“I’m so in love with you.”

“Yo también te amo, Mack.” She twists in his arms until she can kiss his cheek.“Let’s get you to bed.”

He wiggles his eyebrows at her suggestively.

The moment his head hits the pillow, he starts snoring.

She puts some water out for him - then a bucket, just to be safe - and curls up against his side.

-

still taking prompts :)

[bobbiamorse]

daisyhunter + "you're a disappointment"

Hunter’s sitting alone in the kitchen, drinking a beer, when Skye appears in the doorway. He sighs, putting his drink down loudly. “What do you want?”

“Woah, no need to get all pissy on me. Just wanted to talk.” Skye crosses her arms over her chest. “Unless you don’t want to.”

“Whatever.” Hunter picks his drink up again, taking a long pull.

“You don’t need to be so grouchy.”

Hunter wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. “The only reason anyone in this place talks to me is to insult me or tell me I’ve done something wrong. So, not too keen on talking.”

Skye perches herself on the table in front of Hunter. “I’m not here to insult you.” Hunter flaps his hand in a ‘go on’ gesture. “I get it, you know? You’re a disappointment, or you feel like you are, because you can’t be everything they want you to be.”

Hunter puts his beer down again, cocking his head at Skye. She’s always seemed like a goodie-goodie, May’s perfect little protégé. He couldn’t imagine she’d ever disappointed anyone.

“The way I see it,” Skye continues, “you have two choices. Keep moping around, or prove them wrong.”

“And if I can’t?”

“Dude.” Skye snorts. “Don’t play dumb with me. I know playing dumb. You wouldn’t be alive if you were a merc who didn’t have the skills. Even May knows that.”

Hunter’s silent.

Skye raises her shoulder in a shrug. “Take it or leave it. But I like you, Hunter, and I think everyone else could, too, if you took your head out of your ass occasionally.”

“Real great pep talk there, love.”

“I don’t give pep talks. I just drop truth bombs, and occasionally great advice.” Skye grins, hopping off the table. “See you around.”

(i’m still accepting prompts! check out the one’s i’ve completed and the ones i still need requests for!)

[welovedaisyjohnson]

is that my shirt?

by Fierysky

tripdaisy prompt: is that my shirt?

Words: 200, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Fandoms: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: F/M

Characters: Skye | Daisy Johnson, Antoine Triplett

Relationships: Skye | Daisy Johnson/Antoine Triplett

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - No Powers, Double Drabble, aosficnet drabble challenge

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[jemmafitzsimmons]

Heyo! What would you say is the best place to post a fanfic? Ao3 or just on tumblr? I'm new to this lol

Hello, Rosie! And welcome, since you’re new! :) (Apologies, this turned into a novel..so here’s my answer, plus some extra advice, bc why not?)

I would say post your fics on both AO3 and Tumblr! I’ve found using both platforms helps with visibility because there are some people who only use one or the other, so posting on both helps make sure everyone has the opportunity to see your work. Some people also prefer to read on AO3 regardless of if it’s posted on Tumblr, so I make sure I post everything on AO3 even if it’s short. (I have a drabble collection for that purpose, but you can create individual works if you like).

For shorter fics (less than 2500 words ish) I post the entire text on Tumblr using the read-more function (that is, if the post takes up more than twice the length of my screen, but you can be the judge), and at the top, I provide a link to read it on AO3 (example). If it’s a longer fic or a multi-chapter, I make a Tumblr post with the title, synopsis, a direct link to the fic on AO3, a rating if it’s NSFW, and a short excerpt (example). This way Tumblr users can see when a new chapter is posted if they’re not subscribed on AO3 or aren’t checking the feed. ALSO, it’s nice to put a link to your Tumblr on AO3 - either in the notes of your fics or on your profile that way people can find you! 

If you want more help with visibility, you should join some networks! @aosficnet2 reblogs your fics, and Clara runs some great writing challenges over there, which are really fun. And of course, @thefitzsimmonsnetwork will promote any of your work related to FitzSimmons if you become a member.

I would also recommend using tags liberally. You don’t have to be too specific, but adding content related tags like hurt/comfort or violence is really helpful to readers (it also helps people avoid triggers if necessary, so always tag trigger warnings when they apply!). On Tumblr, make sure you use your first five tags wisely bc that’s how your work shows up in the tags. If you’re a member of a network, use their preferred tags (aosficnet or thefitzsimmonsnetwork), but beyond those, I would use fitzsimmons, fstag, fsfic, or fitzsimmons fic - or whatever ship you’re writing for, but I’m just inferring from your posts/icon ;-). (I noticed you also ship Bellarke, and I’m sure there are similar networks for The 100 if you end up writing for them.)

Lastly, don’t feel discouraged if it feels like no one is seeing your work on Tumblr. I’ve had fics get about 5 notes in a day, and it feels discouraging, but sometimes it’s just luck as to who sees it. Regardless, keep writing because I promise, someone is reading and enjoying your work. :)

If you need any other advice, I’m always here! You can also contact the mods of the networks - Clara AKA @theclaravoyant at aosficnet2 and Maggie AKA @fitzsimmonsy at TFSN - they’re both lovely and great resources if you ever need help getting your work out there, advice about fic or Tumblr, etc.

I hope this helps! Let me know when you post something, bc I would love to read it :)

[ao3feedquakerider]

Small bites

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by Florchis

Drabbles written for AOSFicNet July Drabble Challenge.

Words: 3366, Chapters: 12/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Multi

Characters: Phil Coulson, Melinda May, Leo Fitz, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Jemma Simmons, Robbie Reyes, Lincoln Campbell, Lance Hunter, Gabe Reyes

Relationships: Phil Coulson/Melinda May, Leo Fitz/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Leo Fitz/Jemma Simmons/Skye | Daisy Johnson, Robbie Reyes/Jemma Simmons, Lincoln Campbell/Jemma Simmons, Leo Fitz/Lance Hunter, Robbie Reyes/Skye | Daisy Johnson

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[ao3feed-fitzsimmons]

true drabbles

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by 101places

Drabble collection for AOS Fic Net's July challenge!

Drabble 1: “Don’t die on me - Please.” + Daisy & Simmons, S1. Drabble 2: "You're so beautiful." + Simmons & Bobbi, S2. Drabble 3: "Can we cuddle?" + FitzSimmons, S6.

Words: 900, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen, F/F, F/M

Characters: Skye | Daisy Johnson, Jemma Simmons, Bobbi Morse, Leo Fitz

Relationships: Jemma Simmons & Skye | Daisy Johnson, Bobbi Morse/Jemma Simmons, Leo Fitz/Jemma Simmons

Additional Tags: Post-Episode: s01e14 T.A.H.I.T.I., Drabble, Drabble Collection, True Drabble, AOSFicNet, Season 2, Pre-Relationship, season 6

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[ao3feed-mcufemslash]

this corner was really dark

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by wearethewitches

aosficnet 2.0's true drabble challenge

Words: 200, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M

Characters: Lance Hunter, Bobbi Morse, Skye | Daisy Johnson

Additional Tags: Drabble Collection, Drabble, Double Drabble, Tumblr Prompt, Prompt Fill, AOSFicNet, Angst, Fluff

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