If possible could you do a Daisy Johnson x fem!reader where reader is a Specialist and gets send on a mission without backup and the communication cuts off very suddenly, so the team thinks the reader is dead for a while until reader returns half-dead to the team, only making it a few steps before passing out. And then when reader wakes up, Daisy confesses her feelings?
Hey, can I request a reader x Daisy Johnson oneshot where Reader goes undercover and has to seduce a target and Daisy listens over the coms with the rest of the team and gets really jealous?
A/n; I have no idea how to end this, so I just leave it like this.
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The day Carina moved into your house, your kitchen wasn't yours anymore. But you had no problems with that because her cooking was much better then yours and you loved how she was in the kitchen.
If you were in the kitchen it could be two reasons, the first reason is that you were only allowed to make smoothies. Or you were just sitting on a bar stool and watching Carina dance around in the kitchen. On a special occasion you can help Carina with unpacking the groceries.
Today was the case, you got to help in the kitchen with the groceries and allowed to help cook, only if you listened to what your girlfriend said.
"Bambina don't throw the herbs like that in the cabinet, otherwise you can break the laurel leaves", Carina told you.
You grabbed the herbs again and put it down softly, and apologized to her.
While helping to cut the vegetables she told you to lookout for not cutting in your fingers like last time and you blushed, knowing why you cut in your fingers. Maybe you were distracted by the beauty of Carina...
No, you weren't maybe distracted by your girlfriend her beauty, you just knew you were distracted. But who could argue you in that?
"Bella, you're not helping right now"
This always happened, you were distracted once again. Deciding it will be safer for the both of you if you just stand off the side while Carina would be cooking. Just happy to watch.
Here is my idea for Emily fox reader and Emily have been together since college but never played at club level they have on national team but not club moves to north Carolina courage from Washington and suprises Emily on first day of training.
For Ashley hatch one reader plays for Houston and Ashley plays for Washington spirit and are coming up against and are married maybe they both have hatch on there shirt but they both get into an altercation and are pushing each other and then and get booked and then after a tackle by reader Ashley gets up and pushes her and both start a fight till they have to be split by there teams and both gets sent off have the game apologize and ends with a kiss there's my ideas.
Haha I first thought that this was one request :) But I add them
do you think you could write something with ashley sanchez where she and are dating and go the world cup together? with a bunch of fluff (reader would be on the uswnt)
Always making sure there is enough froyo in your fridge to keep your girlfriend, Christen Press, happy. If there was one thing she was addicted to, it was frozen yoghurt. Sometimes you thought that Christen loved the dessert more than you, but the green-eyed beauty always insisted that that was not true.
If there was no frozen yoghurt in your fridge, you made sure to or stay clear of Christen (she would kill you otherwise) or to restock it.
Here you were, sitting in the living room, just watching tv, when your girlfriend gave you a jump scare.
"Did you see my froyo?"
You froze in place. You were sure you bought a froyo when you did the groceries yesterday morning, but now you are not sure anymore.
"I put it in the fridge", you said, being sure of it.
"It is not there."
"You didn't eat it already?", asking your girlfriend, because you did not touch it.
"No"
You stood up, making your way to the fridge, but she was right, the froyo was not there. You sighed, not knowing where it could be, it would be strange if it just disappeared.
You would be damned if Christen said you have eaten her yoghurt, because she would banish you to the couch for that. And you would miss the nightly cuddles. So, you did what you thought best, you tried to help find Christen the sweet treat.
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Recounting your steps from yesterday, to making sure it was not left in the car. To make sure you did not misplace it.
Then it hit you.
Yesterday you had some teammates over, teammates who loved to search your kitchen for treats.
"Chris..."
Humming in response Christen looked your way curious to what you wanted to say.
"We had people over yesterday, remember?"
Your girlfriends’ eyes shimmered with recognition, grabbing her phone, and unlocking it.
Before you knew it, your phone pinged, meaning one thing: Christen texted in the USWNT group app.
The message said: 'I hope for the one who ate yesterday froyo at our place, that I won't find out, because I will kill you.'
You gulped, knowing it was a threat Christen was sure to follow if she ever found the culprit.
Always making sure there is enough froyo in your fridge to keep your girlfriend, Christen Press, happy. If there was one thing she was addicted to, it was frozen yoghurt. Sometimes you thought that Christen loved the dessert more than you, but the green-eyed beauty always insisted that that was not true.
If there was no frozen yoghurt in your fridge, you made sure to or stay clear of Christen (she would kill you otherwise) or to restock it.
Here you were, sitting in the living room, just watching tv, when your girlfriend gave you a jump scare.
"Did you see my froyo?"
You froze in place. You were sure you bought a froyo when you did the groceries yesterday morning, but now you are not sure anymore.
"I put it in the fridge", you said, being sure of it.
"It is not there."
"You didn't eat it already?", asking your girlfriend, because you did not touch it.
"No"
You stood up, making your way to the fridge, but she was right, the froyo was not there. You sighed, not knowing where it could be, it would be strange if it just disappeared.
You would be damned if Christen said you have eaten her yoghurt, because she would banish you to the couch for that. And you would miss the nightly cuddles. So, you did what you thought best, you tried to help find Christen the sweet treat.
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Recounting your steps from yesterday, to making sure it was not left in the car. To make sure you did not misplace it.
Then it hit you.
Yesterday you had some teammates over, teammates who loved to search your kitchen for treats.
"Chris..."
Humming in response Christen looked your way curious to what you wanted to say.
"We had people over yesterday, remember?"
Your girlfriends’ eyes shimmered with recognition, grabbing her phone, and unlocking it.
Before you knew it, your phone pinged, meaning one thing: Christen texted in the USWNT group app.
The message said: 'I hope for the one who ate yesterday froyo at our place, that I won't find out, because I will kill you.'
You gulped, knowing it was a threat Christen was sure to follow if she ever found the culprit.
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