#daisylance

not another love song → daisylance & break my heart

Hi there nonnie! We love the obscure as hell ships here! In fact, I’ve already written Daisy/Hunter here. Thank you for the love and hope you enjoy it!

47.   “You’re cute when you’re angry.”

"Come on, I know you can give me better than that."

Daisy jumps in place, her hands up in a defensive position, and avoids easily the next punch Hunter throws at her.

"Who taught you to fight like that? Your mother?"

She can see the moment he starts seeing red, because his speed increases but also does his impatience, which doesn't help him in using his opportunities in a wise way.

"I have seen boys fight better than that in schoolyards!"

She stays alert, swinging one way and the other to help her conceal her weak side. When Hunter throws his entire weight in one arm, Daisy takes advantage of the way he leaves his left side completely unguarded and sweeps him to the floor with one leg.

Man, how she loves that move.

Hunter is heaving on the floor, and Daisy offers him a hand to help him to his feet.

"I need a break."

"I know."

She gives him a hand towel, a water bottle, and a swift kiss. Training together is important, but it is also important to be able to differentiate and not let problems arise in the field or the training seep into their personal lives.

"Let's take ten together."

He nods, and they sit together on the bench. He is being uncharacteristically quiet, and Daisy eyes him carefully.

"Hunter," she finally calls his attention when five minutes have passed and he has not said one word.

"You understand why I did that, don't you?"

He heaves a long sigh, and that snaps him back into being himself.

"Of course, love. Because my technique is good, but I have a bloody temper and I can’t lose my mind in a fight with someone who won't be as kind as you."

Daisy nods slowly, placing her hand on top of his on the bench.

"Good that we are on the same page about that."

Hunter gives her a smile; it is weak, and he sure has some things he still got to work through, but who doesn't have them in this bonafide organization of trauma?

"There is also another reason, though."

He turns over her hand, his index finger stroking gently the inside of her wrist.

"And what is that?"

Daisy places her head on his shoulders, and she sighs when he tangles his hand on her hair.

"You're cute when you are angry."

"Hey!"

Prompt me!

AOS Masterpost

“Who crawls throughsomeone’s window at 4am to go for ice cream?!” exclaims Daisy while trying tonot yell and wake up her roommate.

“Me obviously and as myfriend, you’re obligated to come with me,” replies Lance.

Rolling her eyes, sherealizes its her own damn fault for having an idiot friend.

“Alright, alright. Let meput some clothes on first,” she states.

Daisy climbs out of herbed then grabs the nearest pair of pants and t-shirt she can throw becausethere’s no need to get all glammed up on an early morning ice cream run. She’sabout to take off her tank top when she realizes something.

“Turn around,” shecommands.

“What?”

“I said, turn around.”

Not as much as I would like! I wrote three drabbles for them (this is the first one, and then the next two chapters are the other two) and then as a part of a poly ship in 7+1 times lance hunter falls in love and, eventually, the you will be found series. (Totally understand if the last two aren’t your jam but since there’s relatively little for them as a pairing in general and in my repertoire I thought I’d throw it out there anyways.)

Fandom: Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. (TV)

Relationship: Lance Hunter/Skye | Daisy Johnson

Characters: Lance Hunter, Skye | Daisy Johnson, Jemma Simmons

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: F/M

Summary:  Hunter thinks the locker room is a good makeout location, Daisy disagrees.

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Established Relationship, Kissing

“Is that my shirt?”

Standing in the doorway,Lance looks at Daisy lounging on their bed in a familiar shirt.

Daisy looks down at itthen at him.

“You know, it could be.”

He rolls his eyes at herbefore entering the room.

“All your clothes dirtyor something, love?”

She shakes her head.

“Nah, it was just themost convenient shirt for me to put on after my shower.”

Flopping down on thebed, he leans over to give her a kiss.

“And you didn’t inviteme to join you? I’m insulted.”

Daisy laughs beforekissing him again.

“You were busy with Coulsonand he said there are some things he doesn’t need to hear or know about; whichincludes us showering together.”

Lance doesn’t lookconvinced.

“Besides, you know howhe gets. He’d keep you so busy I wouldn’t see you for a week.”

“Fair enough but you oweme. Next time you can make it happen, you make it happen.”

“I can do that.”

He lays down on his backthen she moves to snuggle next to him.

Draping her arm over hismidsection, she lays her head on his shoulder before placing her leg over his.

“Have I entered an alternate universe or did youreally just crack a smile for me?”

Daisy smirked as she leaned against the counter,slowly taking a sip of her beer.

Lance huffed then crossed his arms.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about, love.”

Raising an eyebrow, she stared at him for a fewmoments.

“Oh I think you do, actually.”

“You probably mistook me for Fitz. Though, I don’tknow how because I’m the handsomer of the two of us.”

Daisy rolled her eyes.

“Is that so? Unless one of you is a shape shifter andforgot to tell me, you were the one who cracked a smile because no one else hasbeen in here in the last few minutes especially not Fitz.”

He crossed the room and swiped her beer from her handbefore taking a sip.

“Hey! Get your own.”

“I could but it’s all the way across the room.”

Daisy smacked his arm lightly before taking her beerback.

The pair engaged in a staring contest for a fewmoments before Lance stole a kiss from her.

She shook her head then laughed softly.

Placing the bottle on the counter behind her, Daisypulled him into a hug then grinned when she felt him sigh before returning thehug.

“It’s okay to admit that you smile, Hunter. No one isgoing to think you’re less of a man for it.”

“I smirk, not smile. Whatever you saw, love, was atrick of the light.”

“You’re ridiculous, you know that?”

“All part of my charm.”

“Some days I wonder why I love you and put up withthat.”

Lance slowly and softly ran his hands  up and down her back.”