"I love you"
Send me “I love you” and I’ll generate a number from 1-20 to see how my muse responds. (5)
"So you'll marry me, then?"

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"I love you"
Send me “I love you” and I’ll generate a number from 1-20 to see how my muse responds. (5)
"So you'll marry me, then?"
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Bad pick-up lines.
"If I were an enzyme, I'd be DNA helicase so I could unzip your genes."
"Show me love"
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25. Our muses comforting each other during a thunderstorm
It wasn't the storm itself that was frightening; being in a jet during a thunderstorm was the hard part. The turbulence had already made Jemma sick once so she and Fitz were holed up in her quarters. Every time the bus started to shake he would put an arm over her and hold her down. Simmons could feel him shaking and rolled over, wrapped arms and legs around him, held tight through the next bout.
"I think it might be letting up," she murmured, but showed no signs of letting go.
+5 have entered the Tower
"Welcome," JARVIS greeted, giving a polite bow. "Is there something I can assist you with?"
Yo, happy birthday boss
Thanks Fitz you adorable little thing X333
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It all happened so fast. That was how people normally described it, right?
They'd attacked while the Bus was touched down. Katherine hadn't been on the team for a week and everything was already going to hell. She was doing her damnedest to protect the scientists, but there were too many of them.
She heard the shot, but didn't feel anything. Upon turning, Katherine let out an involuntary scream. "Fitz!" After everything happening fast, now it was in slow motion.
Her genetic enhancements were coming to life.
No more mercy. No more missus nice spy.
She didn't care anymore. She shot everything that moved, everything that tried to move. Kicked down anything that tried to come at her with a knife. By the time back up arrived, there were only a few men left.
Panting, Katherine rushed back over to Fitz. "Fitz, Fitz stay with me..." she urged, lightly tapping his cheek.
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"That’s so funny I forgot to laugh. Maybe you’ll find it just as funny when I’ve drive my hook through that delicate little jaw of yours.”