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#DannyDeservedBetter

Just wanted to start this hashtag lol @noodlekru

There’s no way you can go through a trauma like that and not come out of it changed… The point of these things is to remind us that there is no going back. There’s only moving forward.

@fitzsimmonsftw

hope in 3x04 vs 3x14

@fitzsimmonsftw Agents Of Shield

Me: *mentions favorite tv show*

Friend: “I’ve never seen that befo-“

Me: 

Twine Your Fingers Now 

The car ride back from the bar doesn’t go so smoothly.

1350 words 

on AO3 

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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