🔫 (//oops this will be really sad)
send me a 🔫 and my muse will be shot in front of yours. leopoldfiitzs
Fitz had found their last enemy thanks to one of his new inventions and the mission was almost over, so Jemma couldn’t have been prouder. “That was an amazing job, Fitz! And as soon as May catches him we can even go back to our date,” she commented lightly, since they had been interrupted nearly at the beginning of it, but with May going after the criminal she knew that soon they’d be free to spend the rest of the night however they wanted. It was best to wait until the man who had sworn to make Fitz pay for this was in handcuffs, however. She started walking down the stairs to reach him and possibly kiss him to congratulate. “I can’t wait to finally try the new special, I...”She couldn’t finish, interrupted by a shot; she saw red drops hit Fitz’s shirt and her body stayed still for one shocked moment, no breath in her lungs and a hand flinching in direction of the dark stain that was forming on her shirt, confusion was replaced by pain in an instant as her legs bucked and she started falling forward.
















