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[sneakybiskit]

🖋 + probably nothing

Thanks for the ask!!! 

“She’s a nurse,” Fitz replied. “She works at the local hospital on the children’s floor. She was a, uhhh, a seamstress when I was a kid, but always wanted to be a nurse. After I went to uni, she started working towards her certification because she had the time, and didn’t have a little brat taking apart her toaster every weekend.”

“You took apart her toaster?” Bobbi asked.

“The toaster, the microwave, the dryer. I put them back together, but she wasn’t exactly pleased.”

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[sneakybiskit]

✒✒✒probably nothing

:) 

“It was honestly last minute. I’m here for work, and thought you might want to meet some friends of mine. And I’m bringing Jemma.”

“Oh, I understood that,” Hunter said.  

“Yeah, it was Jemma’s name,” Bobbi said. “Everyone understood that.”

“They’re talking about you,” Hunter hissed at Jemma.

“Hunter,” Fitz said. “Could you behave for three minutes?”

“Not likely,” Bobbi said.  

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[sneakybiskit]

✒️ + probably nothing ;)

Dadcliffe is just Alex catnip, I’ve decided. Also, that’s.... more than three sentences but I do what I want and no one can stop me.

“Look, my dad is a piece of shit –”

“Understatement,” Bobbi said.

“– but he’s not worth the time and effort it takes to murder someone and bury him and cover it all up. If this goes well, it’ll be the last I see of him, I’m sure, and if not, then you can murder him. Okay?”  

Hunter looked to the fingers on his wrist, and then up at Fitz, and nodded.

“Okay.”

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[sneakybiskit]

✒️ probably nothing!!

Yessss! Here we go!

Fitz sat down in the lounge on the Zephyr, listening to the sounds of the engines starting. That was always music to his ears, the mechanical whirring and humming, the melodic sounds of all systems running smoothly. He turned his attention to his friends at the couches around him, and nodded, knowing he owed them more than what he’d given them to justify a trip home. 

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[sneakybiskit]

✒✒✒ probably nothing!!

Okay.... so, I took this to mean you wanted nine sentences.... so I wrote you nine sentences, bud. :) 

“It doesn’t sound like an overreaction to me, personally. It sounds like you went too easy on him. If it were me in the room, I would have punched him unconscious,” Hunter said seriously. “He wouldn’t have walked out of there alive if I’d been through that.”

“I know,” Fitz said.  

“You’re okay, though?”

There was a gentle friendship and care in Hunter’s eyes that Fitz had always felt drawn to. He couldn’t describe why, but Hunter felt familiar from the off. Even before Fitz knew him, Hunter was a soft presence in his life, steadying and reassuring.  

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It’s a little fillery but here you go!

“Yeah, okay, that’s fair.”

“It’s not a bad thing,” she said, nudging him from the backseat.  

“I think it’s adorable,” Hunter said, throwing a smile at Fitz. Fitz rolled his eyes at Hunter but didn’t tell him off. “Where am I going?”

“There’s a park, Linn Park. It’s about 20 minutes from here. Hopefully, if there’s no traffic. Follow this road, and follow the signs towards Glasgow.”

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✒️ hit me with some "probably nothing" i haven't asked about that yet for any of these ask things and i'm curious (bonus points if it hurts me)

Oooh, interesting choice! So, we're in between the potential hurt points, but here's a little angst :)

“I’ll always be with you,” she said, and Fitz did not mention how incredibly untrue that was. They weren’t far enough removed from her departure to go poking at that wound.

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✒️ + probably nothing

I have no control over this story anymore, I’ve accepted it. It will become what it will.

“Okay. I’ll stay with the Zephyr. Come back safe.”

“I will,” he said, and stepped back away from her. “We might be stopping to see my mum if you don’t mind waiting that long.”

“I don’t.”

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