Disclaimer: I do not own Thor, The Avengers, Agents of SHIELD or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** "Are you sure you're okay with this plan?" Daisy asked again. "I told you, I'm fine." Jemma reassured. There was a brief pause and then Daisy pushed, "It's just, you seem nervous?" Smiling softly Jem...
THEY say 'With Age Comes Experience'. They also say 'Life Begins at 40'. Then again, 'They', whoever 'They' are, say a lot of things, most of them pretty pointless, when you think about it. But I'll let them off about the Life Begins at 40 bit – it's near enough. In my case, it began at 42. That was a few years back, mind, but it was one of the best, most e...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD or Avengers: Age of Ultron or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Wanda Maximoff barely had a chance to settle into her new home before there was a knock at the door, which caused her to frown suspiciously. She could only sense one person outside, but there was...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD or Avengers: Age of Ultron or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Jemma Simmons was worried about Daisy Johnson. She knew she shouldn't be, as even five years ago, when she had simply been known as Skye, and had no hand to hand combat skill she had been very resourc...
"HOLY CRAP!" Daisy's eyes widened. "Five hundred bucks... what does Leroy expect me to do?" "Be a clever-clever girl, same as always." The head waitress winked and pointed to the parking lot. Daisy hung up her waitress apron and walked nervously toward Leroy's truck. Biting her lip she climbed in and felt her pussy jump when it saw Leroy's lump... "Wh-what...
Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD or Avengers: Age of Ultron or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * "Your girlfriend is outside the door." Wanda said softly. "Which one?" Daisy asked without thinking. "Which one do you think?" Wanda smirked. Daisy Johnson felt stupid for asking the question, but...
And rolling right into chapter three. I want to thank everyone again for all the great comments and feedback, I really like to hear what everyone thinks of your work. "Rick?" "Hm?" Rick responded quietly, relaxing deeply into the pillows. "You have a fucking perfect cock," Daisy murmured as she gently rocked against him. "Perfect, huh? That's some high...
Emilia Clarke was on her way to work; shooting Game of Thrones. She was headed to her make-up artist when a star-stuck crew-guy called her name. She turned around to look at him. He was cute. She looked down and saw a bulge in his pants. He blushed heavily. "I was told to bring you this," he said with a nervous voice. "It's a new necklace for Khaleesi!" Em...
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Disclaimer: I do not own Agents of SHIELD or anything to do with Marvel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * "Relax she'll be here." Bobbi said softly, cautiously reaching out and grabbing hold of Daisy's hand. For a moment Daisy felt comforted, and the two women exchanged a smile, but then she pulled her hand away and grumbled, "You...