#wip chasing

[sneakybiskit]

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“Uh-huh,” Fitz said, running his hands up Grant’s chest and resting on either side of his neck. “You already married me; you don’t have to compliment me in order to get me in bed.” 

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I'm just going to ask for wip quotes from chasing, as i dont have the pen emoji. Also the link to your WIP list didnt work.

That's okay! I didn't realize the link doesn't work on mobile! It's a page on my tumblr in the browser though, but here's something from Chasing for you!

“Yes,” Fitz said. He knew that he came across as inexperienced and coltish in regards to sex, but he wasn’t. He knew what he wanted, and he wanted to see what fantastic punishment Hunter would come up with for him.

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Happy FFWF! Which of your current WIPs do you find easiest to write, and which the hardest, and why? :)

Happy FFWF, Kat!!! 

The easiest is Chasing since I actually have a plot, and I know the characters, and what they want. I know that Fitz just wants to spend time with Hunter despite being a married man, and I know both Jemma and Daisy are rooting for Fitz to leave Ward, and I know the plot of it! Like, I have plot notes, broken down by chapter! I never have that!!  

The hardest is definitely Woopsie, and this is the hardest for the exact opposite reason of why Chasing is the easiest. I don’t have it entirely figured out yet. It’s more aesthetics and feelings than actual plot, which makes it very difficult to put words and plot onto the page, you know? 

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✒ chasing

Ooh you’re in luck, nonny! I just posted chapter two, so this is going to be from chapter three! 

Hunter was entirely too observant. When Fitz climbed into the car the next morning, he leaned into Fitz’s space and pushed the collar of his button-down over and let out a whistle.

“That is one hell of a hickey,” he said. “Looks like you had a hell of a reunion.”

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“You’re not allergic to cats, are you?” Hunter asked, lingering by Fitz’s door as he got in.

“No,” Fitz said, and then found himself with Fig deposited into his lap.

“Oh, hello,” Fitz said sweetly to her and let Fig sniff his hand before carefully scratching behind her ear.

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Thanks for the ask, Maggie!!! This is from Chasing!

“Is this the Simmons of Fitzsimmons, then?” Hunter asked. Fitz knew that he and Simmons had a bit of a reputation. 

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POV. For chasing love?

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POV — something that’s already happened, retold from another character’s perspective

Hunter was late, and he had to get to his post or else Gonzales would have his head. He watched the elevator stop at every floor on the way down, and he almost considered taking the stairs if it wasn’t sixteen floors up. Finally, the elevator doors opened on his floor and a sea of people got off. He stepped on and clicked the button for his floor, and then hurriedly pressed the close door button. It was a slow ride, slower than normal, and he tapped his foot the entire ride. When the doors opened, he rushed off, and right into a person, who tipped backwards and took Hunter with him. 

“Holy shit,” he said, moving to look at the person he’d knocked to the ground. The man underneath him was beautiful, and Hunter paused for a moment, his eyes bright and blue as he looked up at Hunter. “Sorry about that, mate.” 

“My fault,” the man replied. Scottish, beautiful blue eyes, and gorgeous, this man was everything Hunter wanted in a one-night-stand, at least. He wanted to run his hands into the man’s dirty blonde curls and seeing what his skin felt like. 

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” 

“No, no, I’m okay.” Hunter realized he still had the man pinned to the ground, and stood up off him, holding his hand out. The man’s hand was deliciously callused, the kind of rough that Hunter made him curious. Then, Hunter hoisted him off the ground. “Thank you.”

They stood opposite each other, and Hunter heard the doors start to close. He stuck his arm out to catch the sensor, that way the man’s elevator didn’t leave without him.

“I should let you go,” he said, giving him one more once over to take in all of the beautiful little details. He was fit, dressed in a neat button down and slacks that didn’t look stuffy like they might on others. Hunter wondered how the man’s hips might feel in his hands, and then - well, he wasn’t blind. He caught the way the man’s wedding band shone in the light. “Have a good night.”

“Watch where you’re going,” the man said, but it was light, a joke between the two of them. Hunter smiled at that, looked over him one more time, before letting his arm drop, and the door close. He let the last few moments before the doors shut pass without comment, memorizing the man as if he might not ever see him again. He might not. That was strangely disappointing.

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✒✒✒CHASING

Here you go!!! I’m a little less confident about chapter 3, so you know.... we’ll get there. Together. :) 

“I won’t say anything about that,” Hunter said.

“That’s certainly a first.”

“I’ve said my piece about Grant, and your marriage. You know how I feel.”

“Yeah,” Fitz said, “but you know I won’t be offended. I won’t hate you or anything.”

Hunter looked at him and said, “for once in my life, I’m going to abstain. This might come up later, and I’ll share, then. If that’s okay?”

“Okay. I’ll let you abstain.”

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