Remember when you just absolutely loved the cookies one-shot and all the fluff...
Just uh, keep that in mind while your reading this...
But In all seriousness this has a very sensitive topic especially towards women, (not saying it doesn't happen to boys too)
I am 110% a feminist and don't stand for any sort of sexism or sexual disrespect.
So this is just kinda for raising awareness of one of the serious problems women have to face in the world. ———————————— May stared at the black skin tight party dress that she would be wearing this afternoon for a mission. She rolled her eyes after a moment and sighed.
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(Just cause I'm lazy and don't feel like describing it)
"Out of all the dresses you could've picked out Daisy..." May muttered to herself. She quickly discarded her old clothes and threw on the dress. She walked over to her mirror and observed. The tiny dress straps fit nicely over her shoulders and the outline of the dress complimented her curves. Her hair was put into wavy curls that fell over her shoulders.
But she hated it...
May sighed and ran her hand down the front of her body and after another minute of staring she walked over to her closet and pulled out a pair of black shoes. Just as she was slowly slipping them on her door opened and she snapped her head to see who had barged in.
"May!" Daisy smiled and walked over towards her. "Glad you finally decided to put it on." May rolled her eyes and fixed the strap of her other shoe.
"Yeah Well, I didn't really have a choice did I?" She replied with a snarky tone. Daisy scoffed and held out her hand to help May up but she ignored it and simply used the end of her bed.
"Is Coulson ready?" May asked while straining out her dress.
"Waiting in the hanger as we speak." Daisy answered while she fixed Mays hair a little. Once May and Daisy both finally made it to the hanger Coulson was already sitting in Lola talking with Fitz.
"Thanks for the coms your really outdid yourself with...these...." His voice trailed off as him and May made eye contact. May looked down for a moment as she slipped into the passenger side of Lola. Coulson still just looked at her gaping.
"Are you gonna sit there and stare like a five year old or are you gonna debrief me?" Coulson shook his head embarrassed and cleared his throat.
"Yeah, Yeah. Um. We're going to a party in east LA were we have evidence of Hydra agents trading a high tech bomb. It's the same people we caught sneaking the guns across the border." May nodded and crossed her legs waiting for him to continue. Coulson sighed, he seemed distracted. "Our job go in carefully remove the bomb from the premises and get out." May simply nodded again and Fitz handed him two tan circular devices.
