Wolverine confronts the past he thought he left behind in attempt to atone for his time as Grant Ward. It will be a long road and at the end he faces the one person he never wanted to face. Can Grant Ward now Wolverine right his wrongs and save the day?

Leo Fitz celebrates his twenty-fifth birthday on a flying circus he never really wanted to be a part of in the first place.

It's just a feeling. It could be the cold getting to her brain. It's probably the cold. She stops anyway. (AU tag to 1x19)

Fitz thinks about stuff. Simmons thinks about stuff. FitzSimmons thinks about stuff. Everybody else thinks that FitzSimmons should get together. This is the story of the stuff that they think about Warning: Spoilers for the show through The Only Light In The Darkness. Heavy FitzSimmons shipping. Mentioned underage illegal activities, but nothing too major. A short fluffy fanfic.

Triplett makes the tough call, and May mourns in silence. Major character death. All characters credited to Marvel Studios.

Skye saw FitzSimmons emerging from a secluded spot in Central Park. She wasn't happy. Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel, (I think we all know who does) nor do I own the characters. Otherwise, Skimmons would be together.

Growing up together in tiny Pallet Town, Jemma Simmons & Leo Fitz have always been rivals. Finally, the day has come when they set out on their separate pokemon journeys but leaving home will still mean of lifetime of competing, now on a larger scale. Unless, of course, the stress, danger and loneliness of travel can help forge a friendship 15 years in the making.

Three years since Simmons had died. Leo is trying to move on, but he has realized his life has no light; no hope. He remembers the day before she died, and it kills him that he couldn't have done anything to save her. On a mission, the team finds a little girl, and Leo is painfully aware about how much she looks like his Simmons... *sequel to Only Fitz*

Before Agent May left, she wrote a letter goodbye for Coulson. One-shot.

May's words, not oft spoken, held more power than most. Examining a positive mentor/mentee relationship for May and Skye through short, randomly placed snippets of dialogue and thought. Written post-1x19. Very, very, very mild speculation. Swearing.

To connect with Ward, Skye develops a method of fighting HYDRA with a child's game. HYDRA vs. SHIELD becomes a live game of Battleship and teams across the globe stand together to fight the enemy while one rookie agent is driven only to bring her SO home. Can Coulson's team win or are they fighting a loosing battle. Spoilers for Cap. America Winter Soldier and AOS Turn, Turn, Turn

Slight AU. Warning! Major character death. Song-fic. Jemma is the one that finds Skye after she's been shot. Before she goes, Skye needs to tell the bio-specialist something she's been hiding from her since they met. There's no hyperbaric chamber. It is centered on the song "Say Something" by Great Big World with Cristina Aguilera. Please read & review!

Short little One-Shot based on the song "My Oh My" by Tristan Prettyman. Slight spoilers if you aren't up to date. Skyeward for the win!

A short, fluffy story about Skye and Jemma spending a day together looking for caterpillars.

"What I want is to say here with you and imagine the world outside doesn't exist." An AU in which Ward isn't Hydra, Garrett is still after Skye, and the team leaves them in Providence to go save Audrey while they finally have that talk.

In which Simmons is told what happened with her teammates during HYDRA's initial siege, and she realizes that she wasn't being the best friend Fitz needed her to be.

They're laying in bed, just about ready to turn off the lights, Ward working on paperwork from his latest mission, left arm wrapped around his wife's shoulders, and Jemma reading over a paper from a colleague when it happens for the first time. Biospecialist fluff. Future Fic. (AU because you know, Hydra)

Three years since Fitz had died. Jemma has been struggling to move on, finding no light in her life. She still remembers that night in the hospital, where they got married; moments before he passed away. Now on a new mission, the team finds a little boy, and Jemma can't help but noticed how much he looks like her Fitz... *sequel to Only Simmons*

"Would you do it again?" the question still haunts Simmons mind months after she jumps. Its the question everyone wants answered. The problem is her answer is one they won't like.

Skye flexes her fingers. She stretches towards him, brings her index finger and thumb closer together. Slowly. He tried to hurt her. He has to suffer for it. She is a deity compared to him. / / in which Skye and Ward burn worlds and each other.

Set after 1x19 (and the promo for 1x20) Skye and Ward are being hunted down by almost every government agency there is. So, they run away together. They change there names, buy a house, get jobs, and start a family, but is that enough to keep them going? Or will they break with the pressure of their world falling apart around them?

Set during TRACKS, what would have happened if Fitz would have accompanied Skye when she went after Quinn? The team is faced with an impossible choice. Will everyone survive? Rated T for violence. Fitzsimmons & Skyeward. Full Team involvement.

There was a reason Leopold Fitz hated violence so much... A drabble inspired by the moment in 1x08, The Well, where Ward turns on Fitz and Fitz flinches away from him. This piece explores inside the mind of the wonderful character that is Fitz, examining his past, present and his beautiful relationship with Jemma Simmons.

A series of Skimmons one-shots, some might be AU but I don't know... these things tend to write themselves. Give it a try and let me know what you think :D My first AoS entry, and my first series of one-shots but not my first ever story... hope you guys enjoy! Rating may be subject to change, and the story name too so keep a look out! I welcome suggestions :P

The world around us doesn't change quite as much as we believe. People just don't remain the same for very long. Yet, there are certain things that, unbelievably enough, continue to stay intact.