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( @marvariants)

Ah, that was it.

Amelia gently shook her head no. “Your powers are very impressive, Wanda, but...” Her voice trailed off as she gave a half-shrug. “That path just isn’t for me, you know? I do appreciate the offer. You have a big heart.” But it was just not how she wished to have a family for herself.

“I am sure we can, Miss Davidson. You come highly recommended and we should not find any reason to not place you at any position you prefer. Mr. Masrani I believe would prefer security, but do you have any training with animals of the same nature as the assets? The carnivores in particular are rather nasty creatures.”

( @marvariants)

"No, thank you," she answered quickly. "I'll stick with the security consultant position that was agreed upon prior to my arrival, Ms. Dearing. Your facility is highly rated and something to be commended, but you'll forgive me if I want to wrap this assignment up so I can go back home."

Granted, when her and Joshua were children, this place would have seemed mystifying, but now, given her line of work, all Amelia could see were security risks and concerns. It was a little nerve-wracking being so close to such carnivorous animals. She supposed in theory this was no different than a zoo, but it still, deep down in her bones, felt very different.

"Twins again? Wow. You really are going to be raising a little army, aren't you?" she teased. "No, I won't even put in a bet for that," Amelia chuckled. "How far along are you?"

“One date it is. One. If you don’t enjoy yourself, I’ll never bother you on the subject again.” Eddie had a habit of keeping his promises, especially since the symbiote came into his life. “I was thinking tomorrow night at this bar I enjoy. It’s down on 43rd.”

( @marvariants)

He seemed so confident without being arrogant. Amelia had to admit, there was a certain charm to it. She flashed him a faint smile. "Sounds good. Just tell me when, and I'll be there," she made a promise of her own.

( @marvariants )

"Sharon, I can go to your office and get anything you need," Amelia interrupted, her tone stern. "Seriously, no joking, are you having contractions?" she asked, staring her intently, because if that answer was yes, she was ready to take her best friend to the hospital for delivery or wherever she wanted to give birth. She just needed the blonde to stop thinking about work (Yes, the pot calling the kettle black over here) and be honest.

“Well I know, but… jeez! Huge,” she repeated. “I’m sorry but didn’t that hurt? Your poor back! How many weeks were you when you delivered?” Kennedy had been under more than a little tutelage from Sadie on the matter of babies to say nothing of all the nieces and nephews she had herself.

( @marvariants)

Amelia snorted a laugh. "Well, of course it hurt!" she exclaimed. "I had to humans growing inside me, Kennedy." She couldn't help but laugh, shaking her head slightly, before she sighed, thinking. "Thirty-eight," she answered. "They were in there for quite awhile."

The child and the babe too were fast asleep well before they arrived, but the sudden stopping of the car was enough to wake them.

“Are we here?” Young Charlie chirped.

( @marvariants)

Amelia smiled warmly. "Yup! We're here!" she chimed, carefully getting Charlotte out of her car seat first and helping her out of the car. "Stay right there," she ordered her before going to retrieve baby Mark.

The Most Special Valentine’s Day Weekend || Charlotte & Amelia

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“42 weeks today. I don’t know about you, Aunt Amelia, but I’d say this little buttermilk pie is fully baked. I am officially freaking huge! I know Mama’s pregnancies all ran super long because of the serum but this is a lot.” Huffing and running her free hand over her indeed very large belly, Charlotte waddled over to the couch and managed to sit down on her favorite spot. “Ruthie, honey, do you have to make everything a mission these days?” Looking up to her aunt, she patted the cushion next to her so Amelia could join her. Grabbing the Tupperware container of cookies Amelia left last time she was here, Charlotte opened it, placing it on top of her bump, and took a bite of the first cookie she saw. “Mmmm- ya know, I think these are Ruth’s favorite. I know I said it would be really cute if Mom and Dad’s first grandchild came on Valentine’s Day but I didn’t mean it literally.”

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( @marvariants)

“I felt very heavy, yes, and I was definitely ready for the twins to come out...” Her voice trailed off, and she frowned slightly. “You mean when I was going into labor?” She shook her head. “To be honest, sweetie, I was so stressed and worried that week, I did not feel Sarah’s head drop,” she answered. “Your Uncle Sammy was a godsend. I would have lost my mind if it hadn’t been for him... Why do you ask, sweetie? Do you feel okay? Aside from being ready to welcome Ruth into this world?”

Energetic Mornings || Bobbi & Amelia

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October 2014

If anyone was known to cope with their entire life imploding thanks to the machinations of a terrorist organization, it was Bobbi. “Call me Bobbi,” she corrected- insisted- gently. She hated when people referred to her exclusively by her surname except when in the field. It was too stiff, too detached. Clearly, they were not in the field at present. “Good to hear. Coulson needs us, some debrief no doubt. You feel up a little jog after?”

( @marvariants​)

She nodded. “Right. Okay, I’m on my way,” she promised before shaking her head at the offer. “No, thanks. Sorry. I’ve got some evaluation reports I need to submit before lunch, so I want to go ahead and get started as soon as I can. Thanks, though.”