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D -Dates
- On their first date after they start dating Jemma insists they go back to the restaurant he took her to before. Fitz is confused as to why, but she tells him that it was so romantic and beautiful and she ruined it. She wanted a do-over, the date she dreamed of when she was on Maveth, and Fitz definitely delivered. - On their second date, Jemma takes Fitz to the movies. She pays for the tickets and the food, even though Fitz moans about it. They spend the entire time cuddled up, their eyes fixed on the screen. They enjoy it so much they make it a monthly tradition. - They try their best to have date night each week, but sometimes it’s hard to find time to leave the base. They try their best with what they have, so sometimes they have movie marathons or have dinner separate from the others. They usually take turns planning date night, and Jemma swears that Fitz’s dates will always be better than hers but Fitz refuses to agree - once they leave SHIELD, date nights become a regular thing. They become determined to try all the restaurants in Perthshire.
About to watch the new episode of Fhjy but couldn’t get the legendary Shrimp Jump plan out of my head
a bird apartment
The US military @ Spider-Man probably
Create a character using the concepts “spider”, “soldier” and “sea” as inspiration for their design.
“What are you trying to forget Kipperlily?”
HER BEST FRIEND APPARENTLY.
Twine Your Fingers Now
The car ride back from the bar doesn’t go so smoothly.
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Jemma is the first to break on the drive back home. The others are not far behind her, already on the edge of it themselves, but Jemma’s choked sob is the first noise May’s heard since the five of them piled back into the black SUV. A car on the highway near them honks and it shatters the delicate silence they’d been maintaining, and then it’s obvious that Jemma is doing everything she can to hold in further noise—eyebrows pinched and hand clasped around her mouth—but it’s not enough. There’s a soft whine in the air, stuttering around a gasp and a cough.
Fitz and Daisy press up against her on both sides, palms rubbing against her legs and shoulders and generally making contact wherever they can. Daisy’s voice, murmuring little nonsense to try and soothe all of them, is too high pitched and on the verge of breaking. Fitz looks like he’s trying to say something but his mouth is just opening and closing around empty air, so he pulls himself closer instead. Jemma lets go of another sob as they converge on her, and then reaches out to grab at them both.
May sighs and tips back against the headrest, watching the three of them in the rear-view mirror. Phil shoots her a ‘do I need to pull over?’ look,but she shakes her head, figuring that the best thing to do is to just keep driving, give the kids the little privacy they have, and be there if they’re needed.
“I’m so sick of this,” Jemma grounds out, tears running down her cheeks, one hand clasped around Daisy’s thigh and the other fisted in Fitz’s shirt. “I’m so sick of losing people.”
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