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~ for the aosexchange ~
So, so sorry for the delay. This ended up a whole lot longer than it was supposed to be, and then I got hit with a massive case of ‘where the hell do I go from here’ in the middle, and then I ended up having to do a massive rewrite, like on the 22nd, goddammit. You know that feeling when it’s three in the morning and you read something too many times and the words don’t make any sense anymore and you question your whole existence? Doesn’t matter. I do apologise for my tardiness.
Anyway, this is set after A Fractured House, in a blissful day before the team find out that Ward’s escaped from Senator Ward’s people, although it’s probably mostly crack, I don’t know anymore. Tried to slip in little bits of continuity, hopefully it comes across okay, hope everyone’s in character. Science in here is mostly cut from whole cloth, I’m neither a biochemist or an engineer. One animated TV show reference I hope someone gets.
Everything’s pretty platonic, I don’t write romantic, but I guess you might see Bobbi ->Simmons and Fitz/Mack, and maybe Fitz/Trip if you squint. You might see a little too much Trip (is there such a thing?), I’m still trying to get over that bloody mid-season finale, and I keep sticking him everywhere in a kind of apology. Loads of Jemma too.
Warning, one late offhand mention of Ward – characters have exactly the same attitude towards him as they do on the show. You have been warned.
Merry Christmas!
P.S. Nearly forgot, there’s one Mentalist reference in here too.
For @foxship
Just a little bit of Christmas fluff as we get closer to the big day. Written for aosexchange, but then not, and maybe it is again. IDK, running an exchange is stressful.
Read it here on AO3.
Jemma wakes up on the morning of December 23rd to find clothes piled up at the foot of her bed.
Bobbi must be back from the mission she was in Sintra. Jemma crashed at 9 o’clock last night, so it’s not a surprise that she missed her girlfriend’s return. What is a surprise is that Bobbi managed to pull so much stuff out of Jemma’s closet without waking her.
The again, Bobbi is a spy.
Jemma rubs the sleep from her eyes as she reads the note Bobbi left on top of the pile.
Breakfast first. Don’t be late. :) :) :)
Bobbi is overly fond of smiley faces. Jemma thinks it’s adorable.
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written as a submission for aosexchange. happy holidays/winter to all!
oh, i wish i had a river so long, i would teach my feet to fly
Fitz shivers, hands shoved into his coat pockets for an escape from the harsh December chill while he waited for his shuttle. The winters feel colder away from home, which should seem impossible, but there’s something missing in the wind here that he just couldn’t shake.
The bus arrives almost ten minutes late, but was nearly empty; one of the benefits of making trips to the library at the crack of dawn.
The library, thankfully, is just as deserted. A sleepy student Fitz recognizes from one of his classes is slumped over their laptop, guzzling back a thermos filled with caffeine, and a small group of eager freshman flock in one corner, but other than that, Fitz is the only soul in the vicinity, and that was the way he liked it.
Read the rest on AO3.
written for toxic-lashton! :)
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
for the-woman-upstairs from queenofsnowflakes
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
For leospoldfitz from @thehumantrampoline
Written for the aosexchange - AU, future, everyone is happy and healthy and such. Only explicitly Hunter/Bobbi, everything else can be read platonic.
Probably the most crack-y, fluffy, pointless thing I’ve written, but hey it’s the holidays.
Happy December 25th!
Skye bounces in her seat. “Are we there yet?”
“No.”
Skye glares at Ward, nose deep into a book. “I wasn’t talking to you.”
“Trip, please tell her – “
“Five minutes until landing,” says Trip, biting down a grin, especially when Skye practically squeals, launching herself on top of him. “Girl – “
“Right, right,” she says, buckling up her seat belt. She cranes her neck towards Ward. “Put that damn book down, Ward. Don’t pretend you’re not excited.”
Ward rolls his eyes, but lets the book sit in his lap before buckling up. There’s barely a smile on his face, hidden in a tense jaw, but Skye can see his eyes sparkling. “I never said I wasn’t,” he says, hands gripping the seat rest. “It’s been a while.”
“No time like the present,” says Skye and when Trip groans before flicking some levers, Skye grins widely. “Unintentional but very appropriate.”
Ward rolls his eyes again.
Happy Holidays!
Your secret santa
The team is on a mission in Prague, and Jemma’s scarf blows away. Fitz and her chase after it, as it pulls them together like a red string of fate.
Also they may or may not have a snowball fight ;)
Prompt: Anything Christmas-y between my ships (mostly Philinda) or maybe even between the team as such (present team)
Pairing: Melinda May/Phil Coulson
Friendship: May&Coulson&Skye&Trip&Bobbi&Fitz&Hunter&Simmons&Mack
"Coulson?" Skye bounded up to the couple happily strolling out of the Quinjet, their Kevlar rucksacks filled to bursting. "How did the mission go, sir?"
Coulson’s mind raced in confusion for a moment. “Oh, it went smoothly, there wasn’t a Hydra base in New York, false alarm,”
May nodded before striding out of the hanger towards the base. Coulson and Skye followed closely, but stopped when May calmly turned around and looked at Skye questioningly.
"Haven’t you been tracking Hydra while we’ve been away?" she demanded.
Coulson stared curiously down the corridor taking in the brightly decorated hallway sparkling with tinsel, holly and fairylights.
we are golden [listen]
a fitskimmons playlist for the Agents of SHIELD exchange
Army - Boy {fitz x simmons x skye} Underdog - Imagine Dragons {fitz x skye} [early s1] Young Blood - The Naked and Famous {fitz x simmons x skye} I will follow you into the dark - Death Cab for Cutie {fitz x simmons} [1x22] Death Valley - Fall Out Boy {fitz x simmons x skye} Look after you - The Fray {simmons x skye} [1x14] Kids - MGMT {fitz x simmons x skye} Sins of my youth - Neon Trees {fitz x simmons x skye} Youth - Wafia {fitz x skye} [post s1] Team - Lorde {fitz x simmons x skye} Time after time - Quietdrive {simmons x skye} [s2] We are golden - Mika {fitz x simmons x skye} Young Volcanoes - Fall Out Boy {fitz x simmons x skye} You won’t feel a thing - The Fray {fitz x simmons} [1x13] Looking Up - Paramore {fitz x simmons x skye}
for @thehumantrampoline
Title: Yes Bobbi, there is a curfew at Hogwarts. Characters/Pairings: Simmorse, Fitz-Simmons. mentions of Skye and Ward. Also Skyeward. Summary: Bobbi Morse is an American exchange student, newly arrived at Hogwarts. Jemma Simmons is the Ravenclaw who’s been assigned to show her around. There have been hints of romance before but it’s thanks to a curfew when they finally accept their real feelings. Notes: I have several theories for American wizarding schools as well as how they fit into American life (like, there are at least two wizards in the secret service presidental detail and the only president to have ever been a wizard was FDR). Really though it’s a lot more free-form then Hogwarts.
—- Jemma was nearly six feet tall with blond hair cascading down her shoulders and a devil may care attitude that stuck her squarely in Hogwarts where every boy was instantly drawn to the girl’s dorm the moment she walked downstairs. As part of inter-house unity however none of them were held to the task of escorting her, showing her classes. I think it’s prudent to demonstrate a sense of unity for our American cousins.. Professor McGonagall had already asked one of the teachers from the American school, Phil Coulson who had apparently served on the president’s security detail (and wasn’t that fascinating?) to teach transfiguration for the semester. Someone named Garrett was overseeing the Quidditch field, the school was overrun with Americans and Bobbi…
“So you’re ravenclaw huh? Wit and measure is man’s greatest treasure right?” Bobbi parked herself next to Jemma with a shrug, daring any of the other Ravenclaws to say boo. Breakfast was their first introduction.
“That’s right.” she was just so intimidating. The way the sun hit her hair, the way she walked as if every person was looking at her, “I um-well. It’s a real pleasure.”
“Tell me about it. Y’know the whole point of this semester is to make friends and uh - given the rest of my classmates.” She gestured to the majority of the American students. Tripp - who gave Simmons a friendly wave, Grant Ward, who was sitting next to Garrett and staring at Skye from Gryffindor. The problem was they were all sitting together. Apart from Ward’s cow eyes and Tripp’s friendly look in Simmons direction none of them were…mingling.
“Ward seems … interested at least.” Jemma shrugged then gestured to the boy sitting across from her,“This is Leo Fitz. We all call him Fitz.”
for morsebobbi!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
for @andyouweremine from @sophiabush
The gang were at the base in the lounge room decorating the Christmas tree and the whole room. Bobbi and Jemma were putting tinsel on it and Mack and Fitz were putting baubles on it. Skye and May were putting up a dancing santa, reef and other Christmas items. Coulson put on some Christmas music and put gifts under the tree. Trip and Hunter were putting up mistletoe and a Christmas garland. Merry Christmas Everyone was now playing through the stereo as they decorated the lounge room. Coulson wouldn’t let them decorate any other room, but Trip and Hunter put up mistletoe all over the base anyway. A few hours later and they were putting the finishing touches on the tree, Christmas crackers and chocolate money. Once they had finished decorating the lounge room, it was time for Christmas dinner, a great big turkey with potatoes and veg. They all gathered round the big table and pulled Christmas crackers so they all had hats and dug in. They enjoyed light conversation with the Christmas music as a background noise. There was a lot of laughter between them all and Hunter decided not to complain about Bobbi today, as it was Christmas. After dinner they all moved back to the lounge room, Bobbi and Jemma curled up on the couch, with Skye next to them, Fitz and Mack sat together on the chair with Fitz on Mack’s lap, May sat on the other chair and Trip and Hunter sat on the floor. Coulson passed out the presents and they started opening them. Jemma got new science beakers and microscope, Bobbi got a leather jacket, Skye got a new laptop, May got a new phone after hers had broke on a mission, Coulson got an expensive watch, Mack got new tools, Fitz got new science gadgets , Trip got a new music player and beats headphones and Hunter got a anger management for dummies book and a snowboard. Once they had all opened their presents, they put on A Christmas Carol with Jim Carey in it and settled in for the hour or so. After the film they all, except Coulson and May, went outside to have a huge snowball fight, build snowmen and make snow angels.
-demonsrun-td-rs
for queenofsnowflakes
Mack is away on a mission, but Fitz is still distracted by him.
for @dr-kara from the-woman-upstairs!
"Don't worry, Doctor Simmons. I know how to make you comply," Doctor Whitehall says, and Jemma feels a prickle of panic run down her spine. They know she's loyal to SHIELD. They know she's betrayed HYDRA. They know. And now she's going to pay the price for it.
Written for the AOS Exchange on tumblr.
for hilarychuff from @andyouweremine!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
for oparu from melindaqiaolianmays!
