I happen to love tinsel so yeah had to play with this one, nice and fluffy.

WarNinGs: TINSEL!

Prompt Used: yes you look like a movie star with your tinsel boa but the i think it suits me better so ha by berrybird on Tumblr

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Daisy hummed to herself as she dug through a box in the Reyes' living room, feeling less strange about it than she thought she would. She was still getting to know Robbie, sometimes she felt she knew Gabe better, but here she was in his home once more. Smiling at that thought she raised her head when she sensed him rather then heard him, the guy knew how to move quietly. "May would be so proud."

Robbie arched a brow in amusement as he sipped his drink, "Good to know, thirsty?"

"Gimme," Daisy smiled as she took the mug and inhaled the scent of chocolate, chocolate was life. Sipping the drink she hummed in contentment, she could use more quite days like this, they all could.

Robbie shook his head at the happy brunette, golden tinsel wrapped loosely around her neck, standing out against soft gray and red plaid, "Loca Chica."

Daisy lowered her mug to stick out her tongue, she was just happy so sue her. "You say the meanest things Reyes, really I'm hurt."

"Ah huh," Robbie drawled studying the tree she had been working on, she had been so happy when asked if she wanted to help. As messed up as his life was now his childhood had been pretty normal unlike hers, though she had turned out all right.

"See that right there, so cold," Daisy pouted before grinning when Robbie rolled his eyes at her antics, they had come a long way since the last time they were here together. Flicking her tinsel she caught him arch a brow questioningly at her, like May a single look spoke volumes, setting her mug on the coffee table. Ignoring him she posed a few times watching him try not to laugh as she exaggerated each one more and more, mug being set down. Doing a Merlin Monroe finally got a laugh, if only she was wearing a skirt she could have done the whole bit. "I'm sorry did you say something?"

Robbie chuckled walking up to Daisy, she really was too much sometimes but in a good way, "Did I?"

Daisy grinned flicking her hair over her shoulder, "Sorry I only speak fan boy praise or assistant gibberish I am famous you know?"

"Infamous maybe," Robbie corrected, the girl couldn't do an accent to save her life but she could do sarcasm like a pro.

"Peasant says what now?" Daisy cooed, they both were infamous and she was fine with the Watchdogs peeing their pants at either of their names. Quake and Ghost Rider were an unstoppable team and she was happy they could be normal too.

Robbie rolled his eyes as he took hold of the tinsel, pulling it free with a single fluid jerk, smirking at Daisy's blink he was not just good with chains. Draping it loosely around his neck he grinned at her pout, "Yes you looked like a movie star with your tinsel boa but I think it suits me better so ha." Turning he headed for his hung up jacket where his phone was, had to assure Gabe the house was still in one piece.

Daisy blinked again watching Robbie walk away, rich gold accenting the hunter green he was wearing, had to admit it looked good on him. Crossing her arms she walked up behind him, hands resting on his shoulders. "Texting Gabe?"

"That is why you gave me this phone," Robbie reminded Daisy as he turned walking up to the end of the couch.

"And so you could bask in my glorious wisdom, seriously I think you lose braincells every time you...well lose all your braincells." Daisy frowned, shrugging when Robbie turned to arch a brow at her over her shoulder. "So that made more sense inside my head whatever." Moving up behind Robbie again she grabbed the tinsel and pulled, grinning when Robbie blinked at her. "Stick with silver Reyes," returning 'her' boa she playfully shoved him one handed knocking him to the couch.

Robbie titled his head, left arm resting on along the back of the couch, "Did you just quake me over tinsel in my own house?"

"Women and their accessories are not to be messed with, you live in LA how do you not know that?" Daisy frowned down at the guy who was thankfully not mad because that would escalate quickly.

Robbie shook his head, "You've met me that should not surprise you."

Daisy huffed dramatically, she really could not see him putting up with such people, "Valid point."

"Yes it is," Robbie commented dialing a number ignoring Daisy.

"Don't get cocky...who you calling?" Daisy asked frowning, he had jest texted Gabe so why cal him?"

"Coulson, he told me to if you started abusing your powers," Robbie answered watching Daisy's face.

"I did no such thing," Daisy protested hands on her hips, figured Coulson had made Robbie promise to do just that.

"Quaking me over tinsel is not an abuse of power now?" Robbie grinned when she shrugged, "And not even sorry, he'll be so disappointed."

"As if, he adores me," Daisy reminded her banter partner, hands resting on the arm of the couch on either side of his left ankle.

"He also adores Lucy," Robbie countered hitting a button, "wonder who he adores more?"

"Did you seriously hit talk? You evil man give me that!" Daisy cried lunging, grabbing his wrist blinking when she saw Gabe's name. "Oh you bastard, you are so dead!" Robbie just laughed at her, setting his phone down next to his hot chocolate. Daisy grabbed fists fulls of his shirt before lowering her head laughing, "You so got me."

"I don't want to know just down break any furniture," Gabe drawled as he closed the door, Daisy half collapsed on his brother shaking with laughter. Watching her freeze he just grinned at Robbie, "You owe me a new couch."

"Devil's spawns the both of you," Daisy hissed as she propped herself up to glare at Gabe as he wheeled by.

"Love you too, the tree looks nice by the way," Gabe waved as he wheeled into the kitchen, he would have to get the full story later.

Daisy sighed looking down at Robbie, "So I take it I get to stay for dinner?"

"You get to stay forever as long as you don't quake the furniture!"

Robbie smiled when Daisy frowned slightly as if trying to guess how seriously Gabe was, "He really likes this couch."

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And yep, Gabe is a Troll when he wants to be.