Liz Keen never expected her life to be torn apart so quickly. With her husband confessing to killing Viktor Fokin and lying to her, she has nothing left. Except the one person she never expected to comfort her. (A Ressler/Keen Fanfiction)

Paris is a place of dreams and happiness, though for Liz it's a place of almost memories and chances to make new ones with the man she never thought would forgive her. (Set after 1x22)

Skye began to laugh, leaning forward in her chair. The impression of Ward was dead on. Fitz began to laugh a little too, looking around the room to see if Skye was possibly laughing at something else that wasn't his impression. Or if Ward had re-entered the room and seen his impression. (A Skye/Fitz One Shot -taking place at the beginning of 1x06 F.Z.Z.T)