Wednesday Women
Hey it's streussal again with today's theme: women! Stories with a focus on female characters, canon or original (though preferably not genderswap of dude characters).
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Jemma scoops a generous portion of ice cream into a bowl, because she has better manners than to eat it out of the tub, thank you very much. Bobbi, who absolutely would eat out of the tub if Jemma let her, wraps her arms around Jemma from behind, her chin resting on Jemma’s shoulder.
“We’ve got strawberry sauce in the fridge if you want it,” she offers, kissing distractingly at Jemma’s ear.
Jemma wrinkles her nose. “No, I’m good,” she says, and Bobbi draws back, moving beside Jemma and leaning her hip against the counter.
“You like strawberries,” Bobbi insists, tilting her head. “And you can’t eat vanilla ice cream on its own, that’s boring.”
“There’s nothing boring about Cornish vanilla ice cream,” Jemma sniffs, trying and probably failing to look haughty. “And I do like strawberries, real strawberries. But artificial strawberry tastes wrong.” Especially the cheap stuff, which she knows is what’s in the fridge - honestly, they should never allow Hunter and Fitz to be in charge of the ( ... )
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okay I can totally see Mack's annoyed face
but all of this was hot and totally delightful
thank you so much!!
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