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cosmicqvake · 8 months
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Jemma’s sass towards Ward in the Framework is truly unmatched. She gives no fucks as she keeps subtly (and not so subtly) jabbing at him left and right. She experiences genuine visceral disgust when she finds out him and Daisy woke up together (“this isn’t the Framework, this is HELL”). Girl was done before even entering the Framework, but as soon as she saw that mf’s face, you can see the last shred of sanity leave her body lmao
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aintinacage · 10 months
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Phillip J. Coulson (July 8, 1964)
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amelia-mariee · 1 year
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Ok i love Human AIDA. Yes she's awful and I was rooting against her but it's SO. FUNNY. that the final showdown of season 4 is against a woman who's dressed in business casual like a nice substitute teacher, has the intelligence of a super computer, has the emotional maturity of a newborn, has nearly undefeatable superpowers, was made in hell, is first introduced to the concept of love by creating her own AU fanfic, and is driven to the point of insanity and violence after being friendzoned once.
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tremorsmackenzie · 8 months
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i really wonder what the framework version of daisy would have looked like if she had been among the agents who got abducted. cause what wouldve been her greatest regret? there are options.
losing her parents? she wouldve probably been a member of whatever inhuman resistance probably existed in the framework.
losing lincoln? same dif.
joining shield? cant really see any version of season 1 skye sitting by not doing anything while HYDRA is around.
hurting her friends under hives sway? not sure how aida would work that in.
but then again, im going off of the version of the framework that we got in the show here, but the framework created the entire reality around fixing the teams greatest regrets plus aidas plan. so who knows what it wouldve looked like if daisy had been in there instead of, idk, fitz for example. maybe jiaying wouldve succeeded in genociding the human population after season 2 cause daisy wasnt there to stop her.
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agentsofeverything · 5 months
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the framework just hits different yanno?, like, it's a whole story line based solely on the "what if" question. I love it!
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trapezequeen · 11 months
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Leo Fitz The Doctor in No Regrets (4x18)
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captainsophiestark · 2 years
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The Framework’s Silver Lining
Daisy Johnson x Reader
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Fandom: Marvel
Summary: When Daisy woke up in the Framework, she found her longtime best friend in the real world, Y/N, laying next to her. When she finally gets out of the Framework and is reunited with Y/N, she can't help feeling a little weird around the person she cares most about in the world.
Word Count: 1,756
Category: Angst (not a whole lot), Fluff
Putting work into an AI program without permission is illegal. You do not have my permission. Do not do it.
I paced back in forth in front of the tables on the Zephyr where our friends were laid out, my best friend Daisy Johnson among them. I knew I was driving Yo-Yo absolutely insane, but I couldn't bring myself to care. I was just too stressed.
She'd disappeared into the Framework what felt like forever ago, trying to get the rest of our friends the hell out of there. Life as a SHIELD agent was never easy or completely safe, but usually I could do more than just stand by and wait, completely helpless.
"Damnit, I should've gone in with her!" I finally yelled. Yo-Yo took in and then let out a long, heavy breath.
"Listen, Y/N, I know how you feel. You think I don't wanna be in there with Mack right now?" She put her hands on her hips as she stared me down. "But they need us out here. To keep them safe, and to keep the world from falling apart while they're in that horrible programmed fever dream."
I huffed, but I knew she was right. We just had to be patient, and-
"Fuck!"
I couldn't help swearing as the plane shunted to the side. I barely managed to catch myself on the edge of Daisy's table.
"What was that?" Yo-Yo demanded.
"I don't know, but I'm about to go find out."
I stormed past our handful of other agents and into the cockpit of the plane, quickly sliding into the pilot seat. Someone had finally found us, despite how hard we'd worked to hide, and now they were trying to shoot us out of the sky.
Fortunately for everyone on this plane, I wasn't going to let them.
I quickly took over the controls and maneuvered through the clouds, trying to lose the jet on our tail. I had to be at least a little careful not to jostle Daisy or Simmons too much, but at the end of the day, it was more important that we didn't get shot out of the sky.
I grit my teeth as I tried to pull up as quickly as possible. Most of our power was going to keeping Daisy and Simmons alive and in the Framework, which meant I had no weapons and almost no maneuverability OR visibility.
Shit.
I did my best to lose the person on our tail, but I wasn't at it for long before we took another hit. I tried to stay focused, but that focus immediately shattered as I heard a familiar voice shouting as none other than Daisy Johnson stormed into the room.
I whirled around and quickly looked her up and down for any sign of injury. She definitely looked beat up, but no more than when she'd gone into the Framework in the first place. I sent up a silent prayer of thanks, then returned my focus to keeping us all from getting killed.
Daisy, Yo-Yo, and Simmons rushed off to try to restore power to the plane, meaning weapons, radar, and better maneuvering, but I stayed focused on the issue in front of me. After a few tense minutes, we managed to get out of trouble. I let out a sigh of relief, then handed off the controls and made a beeline for Daisy.
"Hey, thank God you're okay," I said as soon as I saw her. I rushed towards her, throwing my arms around her as soon as she was in range. She tensed, and I immediately drew back. "You are okay, aren't you?"
"Yeah, I'm fine," she said, completely unconvincingly as she brushed me off and took a few steps back. "Just a little shaken, but not bad. I'm gonna do a few checks of the plane, see what we have to work with on our way in to the oil rig before we go save Coulson and crew."
"Oh... okay..."
She bustled off without a word, leaving me staring after her in shock. I knew my best friend well enough to know that that was not normal. Something was wrong, and even worse, she wasn't telling me about it.
We told each other everything.
I quickly debated with myself over what to do. We were headed into very deadly territory at the oil rig, and we all needed to be sharp. Sometimes, that meant not talking about things for a while, until we were safely on the other side. But I quickly decided that that was not the case today.
I touched base with Yo-Yo and Simmons to make sure they didn't need help holding down the fort, then found Daisy walking back from putting out a literal fire in the back of the plane. She gave me a smile that didn't reach her eyes when she saw me, then tried to push right past me. I grabbed her arm and stopped her.
"Daisy, can we talk for a second?" I asked.
"I need to get back up there to help Simmons-"
"I just checked with Simmons. She said we're good for a few minutes at least." Daisy still hesitated, and as I let go of her arm, she looked like she might just bolt. "Please?"
She huffed a sigh, then nodded. We walked a few feet away to the now-empty medbay, where I'd seen her and Simmons laying unconscious for so long. It didn't bring back the greatest of memories, but at least she was here now.
"So, what's up?" asked Daisy. She seemed to be working extra hard to seem calm, cool, and unbothered, like usual, but I could see through the facade. I took a deep breath and leaned against the nearest table.
"I guess... I just wanted to check in on you, you know?" I said. "You just... you've been acting really... off... since you got out of the Framework. I'm worried about you."
Daisy sighed, and when I looked up at her, I found her staring holes in the floor.
"You know me really well," she muttered. I couldn't help laughing a little as I reached forward and nudged her shoulder.
"Yeah, I do. Now spill."
She sighed heavily and ran a hand through her hair, then finally broke her staring contest with the floor. She was looking at anything in the room but me, but it still felt like progress.
"It's... dumb, but in the Framework, I woke up in bed in the morning with... uh, you. Apparently, Framework-you has been dating Framework-me for a long time. We were sleeper SHIELD agents at Hydra, and the plan was to save the world and get married. I guess it just... I don't know, it got to me a little bit."
I stood, completely frozen, rolling all the possible things I could say over my tongue. The silence stretched on, and I could see Daisy turning bright red. My heart hammered in my chest, but I forced myself to speak.
"Got to you in... a good way?" I asked, trying not to sound too hopeful. "Or a... bad way?"
Finally, Daisy met my eyes. I held her stare, trying to keep my expression neutral. My heart raced in my chest, and Daisy knew me well enough that she could probably tell.
"...In a good way," she finally said. A smile spread across my face, and my heart picked up its pace even though that shouldn't have been possible.
"Does that mean...?" I cleared my throat, then forced myself to take a step closer to Daisy. She didn't move, but I swear her breathing sped up as I reached out and took her hand. "Does this mean that's a reality you might... want?"
She nodded slowly, holding my stare the entire time. She squeezed my hand tighter and continued to close the distance between us. I cautiously brought my other hand up to rest on her hip, then glanced down at her lips. She smiled, and I met her eyes again as I pulled her close to my chest.
"I can't believe something good's about to come out of the Framework," I breathed, a smile on my face to mirror Daisy's.
"After being in there and seeing what that world looked like... neither can I. But I'm pretty damn happy about it."
"Me too."
With that, I leaned further into her, and we closed the rest of the distance between us into a kiss. It started out soft and sweet, then deepened as we both got used to the fact we were kissing each other. Finally.
We broke apart to take a breath and share a smile, then I didn't waste a second before leaning back in. I wrapped my arms around Daisy's waist and hugged her tight to me, and she ran her hands over my shoulders. We started getting a little carried away when a cough from behind us snapped us out of our moment.
Reluctantly, Daisy and I pulled away from each other and turned to see Simmons standing and staring at us. She had a slight blush on her cheeks, but she also had a smile on her face.
"I'm so sorry to interrupt this, especially since it's been a long time coming, but... we're almost there."
"It's alright Simmons," I said, speaking for both of us as I dropped one arm from Daisy's waist. I kept the other wrapped tightly around her and pulled her into my side. "We've got plenty of time ahead of us to spend together, however we want. And after we save the world, we can get started on it."
Daisy turned to me with a smile as bright as the sun on her face, and it made me absolutely melt. Simmons gracefully excused herself, giving us a moment before we dove back into the fray that came with being a SHIELD agent.
"So..." Daisy started. "Save the world first, huh?"
"Yup. Like we always do."
"And then?"
"And then whatever the hell we want. Together."
We shared a smile, and Daisy leaned in to give me one more quick kiss. Then, we headed back to join the others before going to save our teammates and the rest of the world with them, like we had a thousand times. This time, though, we were going to do it as a couple. We'd been unstoppable as best friends, and we were going to be even more unstoppable now.
Besides, the sooner we saved the world, the sooner we got to start the next amazing phase of our lives together. And I wasn't going to let anything get in our way.
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chronicowboy · 1 year
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hey aos and 911 fans don't think about mac holding franework hope as she vanishes from existence and buck's anguished face as he tells chris he isn't real in the coma dream
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AND ANOTHER THING about s4/the framework!!
May’s story makes no sense. The inhuman doesn’t die in Bahrain, and goes on to kill a bunch of other people because of it… SO MAY JOINS HYDRA?? Um what??
Like, yes, she would feel guilty. Of course. But she was still a Shield agent. She knew the history of Hydra. She knew who they were. Why would she join them?
What is this nonsense.
(edit- I realized this might sound angry haha, I’m not angry - just confused and I enjoy ranting 😅)
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Skye/Daisy Johnson
Daisy in my opinion had some of the biggest growth in the Agents of Shield tv show. From Skye the hacker who needs no one and cares for no one. To Daisy who gets thrown in the deep end of inhuman powers and family trauma- only to learn she never needed her biological family because she already had one. To Quake, a heartbroken girl who put distance between herself and everything that could help her in a form of punishment while also physically punishing herself from her powers. Even as Quake she couldn’t just let things happen in the world so she became a sort of dark vigilante, wanting to help but doing it in all the wrong ways. Lastly she becomes The Destroyer of Worlds, at first we see her reject this without questions saying that’s not her and she’d never do that. However much like Agent May with The Calvary she comes to accept it and even use it herself at times.
Overall Daisy Johnson goes through so much, most of which we could never even imagine and some of which everyone experiences in life. Yet even under the pressure of her trauma and past, she never loses who she truly is. She never stops being kind, or fighting for the little guy. She never stops protecting those she loves. She never stops learning or letting true self out even if sometimes it’s darker than most.
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whovian378 · 2 years
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Rewatching AOS season 4 and now I’m desperate for a Skyeward fic for when Daisy leaves and Framework!Skye comes back
I mean all the angst of Skye learning the love of her life is her enemy and her whole world has changed. The lovers-enemies-lovers angst of a fic like that would be delightful
I don’t care if she remembers everything Daisy did in her body or not! I just want to read the fic!
Does anyone know if it’s been written yet?
Or do I have to write it myself?
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Ah yes, the Framework. That won’t go wrong at all
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aintinacage · 11 months
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Round 1/Part 11
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amelia-mariee · 1 year
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if you ever forget how much Fitzsimmons truly went through, tell your friend who doesn’t watch aos about everything that has ever happened to those two and watch their jaw just drop lower the longer you talk
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ayankun · 1 year
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AoS S4 (Agents of Hydra pod specifically) is hitting so right this time around 🥰
Not that it isn't normally something I love a lot, but I'm in a good spot right now to be over-analyzing folks' psychologies and interior motivations, and watching all these excellent performers perform excellent character writing is just blowing my mind.
And, like, I understand that the LMD/Framework storyline felt to some like a "a dream all along" kind of cop-out, but personally I can't get over the level of attention and care the writers put into asking the question, "at a certain level of complexity, is there a difference between a simulation and the real thing?" And all these characters go into this storyline with different starting points and interact with this question differently, and we get a nice big conversation on the topic with no spoon-fed answers.
Mace's story is amazing, and Framework Ward and Trip are actually so good.
Especially Framework!Ward being ACTUAL, ALGORITHMICALLY-CORRECT Ward, just with different inputs producing a different output, existing as a foil to the Doctor to show that all these Framework personalities belong to the real underlying person -- they're not AI-generated fictions, I mean -- and amount to alternate timeline versions of themselves.
So on the topic of the Doctor, what a fun (fun is NOT the right word) example of toxic masculinity as a concept that doesn't exist in a vacuum but rather is an external oppressive force exerted onto its victims by those already in power. Fitz is a deeply deeply emotional guy, by nature, and in this timeline his nurturing environment forbade displays of, AND I QUOTE, "womanly sentiments," i.e., processing his emotions in a healthy way, and he becomes cruel and vicious as a direct consequence.
Even the real, generally well-adjusted Fitz is shown to strike out in anger, he throws stuff off desks and punches rocks when he's angry, right? In the Framework, the Doctor doesn't have ANY alternate methods for channeling this huge uncomfortable emotion. It's either Bottle It Up (exhibit A: when he sees his dad's body) or Hurt Whoever Hurt You x1000 (see: all the state-sanctioned torture, personally hunting Simmons down, etc.)
(And, it's like, I think Dad!Fitz is characterized as being that stiff-upper-lip person by nature. His worldview is informed by what makes instinctive sense to HIM, and maybe he wouldn't be as much of a negative impact in the world around him if he also had the capacity to see that other people ... are different!!! His son is different. The narrative here is explicitly that the Doctor is what Leopold Fitz would have become if the universe allowed his father undue influence over Fitz's own worldview -- if his father used his parental authority to hold Fitz accountable for adopting and perpetuating his toxic, one-size-fits-all worldview.)
Which, I think -- I think -- is the problem. Thee capital P problem. People in authority trying to put people in black-and-white boxes, no matter what, even when that isn't going to work.
Daisy and Aida talked around this point, Aida the bad parent saying "I'm just giving them what they want" and Daisy the childhood trauma victim saying "sometimes what people want isn't right for them." (I know that Daisy saying this is also meant to be her reflecting on her post-S3 journey of self-distruction, and her getting to this point is a major milestone in her recovery but)
This conversation leads to the reveal of Aida's true goal -- self-determination. Her own "childhood" trauma has led her to this point. She was L I T E R A L L Y programmed to behave according to Radcliffe's personal worldview (side note: chief among his desires is to prolong and enhance life; you think Aida's NOT going to react badly when her own "life" is threatened???? She literally doesn't have another option than to preserve herself at all costs. She's mirror-verse Agnes, facing her own mortality not with Agnes' grace but with Radcliffe's ethically-unhinged stubbornness.)
Aida had a pad parent, who was blind to her needs (and/or deliberately chose not to meet them), and this is the result. #notallandroids
I got lost, but I think what I'm trying to say is something something cycles of generational trauma?
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agentsofeverything · 5 months
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i guess nick can see the future...
watch it on tiktok here <3
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