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don't die out there

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taylor. 20. just a teensy bit obsessed with huntingbird.
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superhero + civilian cliche; huntingbird

“God damn it!” Bobbi hisses as the ‘assemble’ ringtone goes off.

“Third time, really? Y’know, maybe it’s a sign,” her date says as he pushes off her couch, “that we’re not meant to be anything more.” She stares up at him with a cold smile before getting to her feet and heading toward the door, throwing it open as soon as she can.

“Fine. We’re done. Happy?” He scoffs as he picks his jacket up off the back of her couch and walks out of her apartment. He turns around to say one last thing but she slams the door in his face before he can even open his mouth. “Douchebag,” she mutters, then sighs as she heads toward her closet.

It doesn’t take long for her to slip into her suit and double check her pockets and staves. She heads out the door in a matter of minutes, stealing the cab from her ex-fling with a smug wave.

“Drive,” she orders and the driver turns his head.

“I need an address, love.”

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ship: lance hunter/bobbi morse; huntingbird chapter 10/10 rating: (only ch8 is E, the rest is T probably idk) notes: this took so long holy shit i am so so sorry

Lab work is one thing that keeps her calm. It’s something easy and familiar that Bobbi can lose herself in. She’s thankful that the work she’s doing isn’t hazardous, so Lance can sit in her chair as she records data from her tests.
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Mother’s Day.

Bobbi balls the sleeves of her sweatshirt up in her hands as she walks into the kitchen. May’s already sitting at the counter, tumbler in hand, and Bobbi can't hide her quiet noise of surprise.

“Didn't think I'd have to fight anyone over the kitchen,” May quips and Bobbi waves a hand noncommittally.

“I’ll be gone in a sec, just need booze,” she mutters, heading toward the fridge.

“It's eight in the morning.” Bobbi pulls out a beer from Lance’s shelf and snorts.

“This coming from the woman who’s drinking scotch at eight in the morning,” she retorts and May’s lip curve into a smile.

“Fair enough.” Bobbi pops the cap off her beer and hesitates before taking a seat at the counter with May.

“What's got you drinking so early?” she asks softly, then shakes her head. “Sorry, that's-.”

“Mother's Day,” May answers in a clipped tone, and Bobbi can't school her expression in time.

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Chapters: 8/10 Fandom: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV) Rating: Explicit Relationships: Lance Hunter/Bobbi Morse Summary:

“Don’t die out there,” he whispers, pressing another gentle kiss to her lips as he slips the keychain into her palm. Bobbi forces a smile as she grips it tightly, hefts her bag onto her shoulder, and walks out the door for what would be the last time.

rating upped for chapter 8

(look i updated)

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Anonymous asked:

Can I get a sweet fic of Huntingbird and Bobbi's niece and nephew that they are babysitting for a weekend?

noticed after that this says “niece and nephew.” oops. there are a few more with both coming though, promise.

“Ben, for the last time,” Bobbi says into the phone as she rolls her eyes, “she’ll be fine. Hunter’s warming up her bottle right now, right on schedule. I know it’s your first time away, and I promise she is in good hands.” Her brother sighs and she can hear her sister-in-law trying to pull him away. “Go enjoy your anniversary! If you call in the next five hours, I won’t answer.”

“Fine, fine. Just, tell Lily we love her.” She looks down at the baby strapped to her chest and cups her hand around the back of her head tenderly.

“Do you hear that, Lil? Mommy and Daddy love you very much,” she murmurs quietly and she hears laughter on the other end. “Now go, have fun, get drunk.”

“And you better not do any of tha-.”

Bye Ben,” she laughs, hanging up before he can respond. She drops her phone off to the side and smiles down at her niece. “Huh, Lil, what do you think? Should we see if Uncle Hunter has your bottle ready yet?” Lily slaps Bobbi’s chin lightly and coos, and Bobbi laughs as she gets to her feet, holding Lily close to her chest.

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Anonymous asked:

Bobbi wakes up to small knees stabbing her in the stomach and hopes it's not a dream (basically Bobbi's niece is at the base and climbs into bed with Bobbi to make her feel better)

(i didn’t think they’d really care to let children on the base so i toyed with this just a little, hope you don’t mind. also this got so much farther away from me than what i intended. oops).

Lance takes her hand and spins her around, and she laughs, head thrown back, completely carefree. He pulls her back and wraps his arms around her waist, then squeezes tightly.

“Hunter! Careful, that hurts,” she giggles and he hums against her shoulder before pressing his fingers in against her ribs. “Hunter!” she yells firmly as pain radiates throughout her body.

“Aunt Bobbi!” a little girl shouts and she frowns, head whipping around as she tries to find the source.

“Aunt Bobbi! Wake up!”

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